Uncle, don't overdo it

Huangfu Yanchong could also feel the strange tone in the words of the envoy of the magic voice, but he secretly noticed it and didn't feel anything strange.

"Thank you, Young Master Huangfu, for your appreciation. The tea has already been drunk. Please take your leave. We will meet later!" The magic voice envoy held a jade flute and cupped his hands.

After the sound fell, a dazzling figure streaked out of the Moon-watching Tower.

Huangfu Yanchong's eyes tightened, and he raised his feet to chase after him without hesitation.

This person once hurt Lin Xiner and is a huge threat to Shuiyue Palace. He will not let him go unchallenged. If he meets him, he will never give up.

"Brother Huangfu!" Lin Xiner yelled quickly, seeing that Huangfu Yanchong had already chased after her from a distance, she didn't seem to have heard her voice, she turned her head and said to Yang Chen who was beside her, "Butler Yang, go back to the palace first. Come back, and I'll be there later."

After the sound fell, Lin Xiner quickly chased after Yang Chen before he could react.

The figure as white as snow, like wisps of light smoke passing by, the hem of the clothes fluttering, pulling out the ethereal like a fairy.

Looking at Lin Xiner's "flying" figure, everyone seemed to stop breathing, and then let out a long sigh of admiration.

This kind of woman is capable of reciting poems and playing the qin, her martial arts is not weak, and her figure is strong and strong, which is really not something that ordinary people can have.

"Miss Mochizuki!"

After Gu Qingcheng was slightly astonished, he followed Lin Xiner's figure and ran away, and there was no sign of anyone outside Moonwatching Tower.

Yang Chen chased him out, but he couldn't determine the direction of the person for a while, it seemed that he had to call the prince's people to investigate.

"Brother Huangfu!" Lin Xiner caught up with Huangfu Yanchong by a river.

Huangfu Yanchong stopped first, looked around, and lost the trace of the messenger of the magic sound.

"That person is playing tricks right now, let's ignore him." Lin Xiner came to Huangfu Yanchong, looked him up and down, "Are you okay?"

"Some chest tightness." Huangfu Yan Chong frowned slightly, could it be that the matter of "a pot of tea" was black-handed by the emissary of the magic voice?

"This person is also good at poisoning. Last time in Fengxue Tower, I was drugged by him unprepared." Lin Xiner said, grabbing Huangfu Yanchong's wrist and feeling his pulse, "A little unstable , but I don't understand."

"I'll give it a try first." Huangfu Yan Chong said, and sat under a tree beside him.

"How about I take you to find Leng Yanqiu?" Lin Xiner looked at Huangfu Yanchong and asked, frowning.

"It's so cold!" Huangfu Yanchong suddenly opened his eyes and said, "I can't feel anything unusual in my body, but it's suddenly so cold."

Lin Xiner squatted down, stretched out her hand to caress the back of Huangfu Yanchong's hand, it was so cold!

Then he raised his hand to wipe his forehead, it turned out to be icy cold.

Huangfu Yanchong's lips began to turn purple, as if he had been frozen in a world of ice and snow, and lost his blood color due to the cold.

"It must be poisoned!" Lin Xiner said, supporting Huangfu Yanchong, trying to pull him up, "Let's go, let's find Leng Yanqiu, most of the poisons in the world come from his family."

"I...was...frozen..." Huangfu Yanchong's words sounded like he was trembling, his lips trembling, and it seemed to be colder than ordinary winter days, "It seems...in... the snow mountain ..."

Sitting there frozen, unable to get up.

"I'll carry you!" Lin Xiner immediately decided.

"I...feel...support...I can't go on..." Huangfu Yanchong's complexion seemed to be frozen into an abnormal purple, his lips trembled and he couldn't open them, and his voice came out with difficulty from his throat of.

"No, the weather is very warm right now. It's your own physical discomfort. You won't really freeze to death." Lin Xiner said.

But the hand that was holding him turned out to be bone-chillingly cold, as if buried in a snow-capped mountain.

She had never been to the snow mountain, but she had heard from Huangfu Yanchong that in order to harvest the rare snow lotus in the snow mountain, he had personally climbed to the top of the snow mountain. At that time, he said that he almost froze to death on the snow mountain and was buried by the snow , The narration was very detailed and realistic, making Lin Xiner and Yueyao feel like they were actually there.But at that time, he practiced exercises to burn the heat in his body, and he was fine after all.

But now, it is obvious that Huangfu Yanchong has lost the ability to use martial arts.

"I'll help you." Lin Xiner walked around behind Huangfu Yanchong and put her palm on the acupuncture point on his back to help him infuse true energy and resist the chill on his body.

"It's useless..." Huangfu Yan rushed.

Those true qi entering his body showed no signs of stopping the chill, and he still felt getting colder and colder, as if the cold had reached the edge of life.

"Xin'er...you...must...be careful..." Huangfu Yan rushed.

Lin Xiner knew that he was telling herself to be careful of the magic voice messenger, that person's attack was too unexpected.And these words were uttered with difficulty from Huangfu Yanchong's mouth, as if he was confessing his last words.

"No, Brother Huangfu, you're fine!" Lin Xiner stopped her hands, and walked around to Huangfu Yanchong again, stroking his face with both hands, feeling the biting cold.

And there seemed to be a layer of frost on his trembling eyelashes.

Lin Xiner hugged Huangfu Yanchong tightly, and wanted to pass on the natural temperature of her body to him to keep him warm.

There is frost, is it because his feeling is also from outside the body, because he has lost control of the outside temperature, the weather is warm at this time, but it makes him feel like he is in a place of ice and snow?

If this is the case, help him increase the heat outside, instead of using the forceful method of injecting true energy, let him feel the heat that is naturally generated, will he feel better?When he is a little more comfortable, he will take him to the bamboo hut to find Leng Yanqiu.

Lin Xiner walked around behind Huangfu Yanchong again, leaned against his back from behind, hugged him tightly, and used her body to help him add a thick cloak.

"Brother Huangfu, do you feel better?" Lin Xiner asked.

At this time, she was like holding a big ice cube, and her heart was chilled to the bone.

At the same time, Lin Xiner was also thinking, although the envoy of the magic sound is from the Yuehua Kingdom, does it have anything to do with the former Leng family?

He probably didn't recognize Leng Muran, otherwise the ghost-masked man wouldn't have caused chaos because of Leng Muran's appearance.If he knew Leng Muran, he would have taken timely precautions, and would not delay until people from Ximen Jingxuan came to him. No one would want to change an established plan if it can go smoothly.

However, the magic sound messenger is famous for his magical flute sound played by a jade flute, but in private, he also masters the secret art of moving light and phantom in the palace of Yuehua Kingdom, and now he frequently reveals the ability to use poison. How many sides?How many unknown origins are there?

"Well, it's calmed down a bit." Huangfu Yanchong really got better after being exposed to Lin Xiner's body temperature. Although his lips were still trembling, speaking was not so difficult.