The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 78

"Fire Feather Flower?! How could this happen?"

After the shock, only deep fear remained in Lingyuan's heart.

After 1000 years and ten reincarnations, can they still not escape the curse?He turned his head subconsciously, and Xiao Bairan was standing not far away, looking at them with strange eyes.

His heart skipped a beat, he picked up Feng Youruo and rushed home.

"Your Majesty." Qinglong called softly, wondering why the master didn't chase after the masked man but watched him show his affection.

"Is that the second young lady of the Feng family?" Xiao Bairan asked.

"Yes."

"Then he..." Although the alluring red-clothed man was embarrassed, the dignity he displayed in his gestures made even a dragon among men sigh.

"The master of Zhuyage Pavilion, Lingyuan Pavilion, once had an affair with Miss Feng Er, and it is said that he even has a son." Qinglong said.

"Really?" For some reason, Xiao Bairan felt a little lost, but he quickly adjusted, "That woman wearing a mask..."

"Run away." Qinglong glanced at him cautiously, and muttered to himself: If the emperor hadn't been watching others showing affection, they wouldn't have lost them!
Xiao Bairan also understood in his heart, slightly embarrassed: "Go back to the palace, and watch it later."

"Yes."

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Running all the way home, just in time for Feng Xingsu to come back from the outside, seeing the unconscious Feng Youruo in his arms, his face changed drastically: "What's wrong with Ruo'er?"

"I don't know, I fell into a coma all of a sudden..." Ling Yuan's complexion was not much better, he looked down at the person in his arms, the red flames between his eyebrows no longer flickered, but she was still unconscious.

"Let's go in and talk about it." Feng Xingsu made a decisive decision.

In the small courtyard, Gu Yu sat on the porch and dozed off. When she heard the noise and opened her eyes, Ling Yuan had already rushed into the inner room. Feng Xingsu followed closely behind. She was startled, and followed her in and asked, "What's wrong with Second Miss?"

Lingyuan put Feng Youruo on the bed, the vision between her eyebrows had disappeared, and her face was as calm as if she had fallen asleep.He anxiously patted her face and called softly: "Ruo'er? Ruo'er?"

"Ahem, Pavilion Master Lingyuan, don't worry." Feng Xingsu, who was abandoned behind him, cleared his throat.

It was only then that Ling Yuan realized how inappropriate his behavior was, and hurriedly stood up: "Master Feng, Youruo..."

"Can you see something between her eyebrows?" Feng Xingsu asked calmly.

Isn't it the first time that Fire Feather Flower has appeared?Lingyuan raised his head in surprise, and nodded again: "A red mark appeared, and then disappeared."

"That's it!" Feng Xingsu breathed a sigh of relief, "Pavilion master don't have to worry, this is Ruo'er's old problem, and it will be fine in a few days."

"Before... have you ever been like this?" Ling Yuan's eyes widened.

"En." Feng Xingsu nodded.

Hearing the words, Lingyuan fell into an abyss, his already pale face was almost transparent, and he murmured weakly: "How could this be..."

Fire feather flower is an ancient god flower, representing the supreme auspiciousness.But 1000 years ago, the Fire Feather Flower, which represented auspiciousness, was cursed and became the Love-Severing Flower.

Ling Yuan asked hoarsely with a pale handsome face, "When was the last time this happened?"

"13 years ago." Feng Xingsu replied, "Ruo'er was only three years old at that time, and she fell into the water by accident. She had a high fever and the doctors couldn't do anything about it. Later, a red flame mark was burned on her forehead. After the mark disappeared, she fell asleep. It will be healed in three days. So Pavilion Master don't need to worry, if there is no abnormality in the pulse, it will be healed after a few days of sleep."

"Master Feng, do you know what that mark represents?" Ling Yuan asked, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Feng Xingsu was startled, and asked suspiciously: "Isn't it an invisible birthmark?"

"Birthmark?" Lingyuan smiled wryly, "It's the curse of Duanqinghua. As long as she is emotional to a certain extent, she will... like now."

Finally, when she fell in love with him again, it ended like this!How can this make him feel bad? !
"Severing love flower?" Feng Xingsu finally changed his expression, "Do you mean she can't be emotional?"

"Yes." Lingyuan nodded.

"Master Lingyuan, forgive me for being presumptuous, but the girl was only three years old when the mark first appeared, so there is no such thing as emotion. Could it be that you made a mistake?" Feng Xingsu asked in disbelief.

Lingyuan shook his head: "It can't be wrong."

The master of Zhuyage Pavilion, Lingyuan Pavilion, knows astronomy and geography, and his heart sank for his affirmation of Feng Xingsu.

The hut fell silent, Feng Xingsu and Ling Yuan stood in front of the bed and looked at Feng Youruo on the bed, thinking about each other.

For a long time, Feng Xingsu couldn't bear to look at Ling Yuan's sad face: "Have you really loved my little girl deeply?"

Lingyuan nodded, and the sadness in his eyes spread infinitely: "Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, I'm only here for her..."

Feng Xingsu was startled, and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder: "There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart. Since the pavilion master is so caring, don't give up lightly, there will always be a way to solve it."

Ling Yuan just shook his head, Huo Yuhua came from the God Realm, and once it entered the body, it could never be taken out again.Feng Xingsu said how much a mortal could know about Huo Yuhua, but he was just deceiving himself and others.

"Don't tell me the pavilion master doesn't have confidence in himself?" Feng Xingsu asked.

Lingyuan didn't answer.

Confidence?There is no one in this world who is more determined than him, but no matter how strong the heart is, it will be crushed by the ruthless years!Reincarnation of ten lives, their last hope, if they still can't make it through this time... He shivered, not daring to think about it any further.

Fengxing Suyu stroked his beard earnestly: "Young man, don't be so pessimistic!"

"I know... I just want to be quiet." Lingyuan replied in a low voice.

Feng Xingsu walked away sensibly, and dragged Gu Yu away by the way.

Lingyuan sat down beside Feng Youruo's bed, he stretched out his trembling hand, and gently touched her face, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye: "Fei Yi, what should we do?"

A heavy sigh floated in the air, and even the air became dignified.

"Father, what's the matter, mother?"

Han Xi didn't know when she would come back, so she asked timidly.

Ling Yuan slowly raised his head and looked at Han Xi: "Xi'er, Auntie fell asleep again..."

Han Xi was taken aback, leaned over cautiously, looked at the bed with his head, his face also changed, and exclaimed, "Is it Huo Yu Duan Qing Hua?"

"En." Lingyuan nodded with a heavy expression, "So, my little Xi'er, Aniang won't be able to go back with us for a short time, are you afraid?"

Han Xi lowered his eyes, carefully hiding the fear in his heart, and then raised his eyes, his starry eyes were clear: "Don't be afraid! It's been 1000 years, is there anything else that can stop Dad?"

Ling Yuan was startled, looked at his son and smiled slowly: "Yes, 1000 years have passed, what else can stop me?! It's just a fire feather flower, I can definitely break it!"

"Come on, Dad, Xi'er is optimistic about you!" Han Xi waved his small fist to express his encouragement.

(End of this chapter)