Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 207 The Pain of Broken Heart
From dawn to dark, the heavy rain stopped several times, and the chasing wind returned, but there was still no news of the white screen.

"Master..." Zhuifeng's face turned pale in an instant, "Subordinate...subordinate go out and look for it."

Before the words fell, Chasing Feng rushed into the rain.

Bai Ping has never been a playful and self-willed person, she is very measured, such a thing like this kind of thing that can't be seen in the dark has never happened.

Lian Qingcheng hadn't run out of grains since noon, if Ji Li and Gu Hanxun hadn't been determined to stop her, she might be on the way to find Baiping by now.

Gu Xiaosi carefully brought in a bowl of soup, and said to Lian Qingcheng with sparkling eyes, "Sister Qingcheng, even if you're worried about Sister Baiping, you can't hurt yourself. Quick, take a sip of soup first."

Lian Qingcheng didn't have any appetite, took the decoction in Gu Xiaosi's hand, just took a few ladles and put it down.

It was Ji Li who picked up the soup, blew it lightly, handed it to Lian Qingcheng's lips, and said in a non-questioning voice: "You are worried about the white screen, so you are not worried about the baby in your womb?"

"I..." Lian Qingcheng's vermilion lips parted slightly, opened and closed again, and immediately swallowed the soup and medicine into his stomach one mouthful at a time.

After drinking half of it, Lian Qingcheng felt drowsy, her head became slightly groggy, and she fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

"Sister Qingcheng will definitely scold me to death when she wakes up..." Gu Xiaosi said with a bitter face when he saw Jili put Lian Qingcheng on the couch.

Gu Hanxun gently rubbed Gu Xiaosi's head and said, "No, after all, you are doing it for her body, and she will understand you."

Gu Xiaosi nodded heavily.

The red lanterns of Prince Ji's Mansion were on and off, and the rooster crowed a few times, and the sky began to brighten slowly.

The imperial city washed by the rain looked exceptionally clean, without any filth and filth, and the river running across the imperial city was tinkling far away.

Occasionally, a few peach blossoms would be carried in the river, and a woman washing clothes would reach out to catch them and gently pin them on her head.

King Ji's mansion is empty, and most people avoid it, but at this time a person who is soaked all over walks into the mansion of Ji Wang.

Chaser is back, but not with a white screen.

His face was a little pale, but his lips were abnormally red. After working so hard, and being exposed to the rain all night, he seemed to be unable to take it anymore. As soon as he reached the hall, he fell down and sat down.

The net of Qianji Pavilion was cast out, not only was there no news of the white screen, but there was also no news of the several hidden guards who went with him.

This can only mean... something happened to the white screen.

Lian Qingcheng was angry with Jili and Gu Hanxun, but she watched Gu Xiaosi bring the soup with added ingredients for her to drink.

Seeing that Zhuifeng sat down, Lian Qingcheng hurriedly asked, "Any news?"

Seeing that Zhuifeng was like a wooden sculpture without any movement, Lian Qingcheng's heart sank hard.

Everyone fell into a terrible silence, and even a needle could be heard in the silence.

After a long time, it was Zhuifeng who stood up unsteadily, "I...go out and have a look..."

Maybe she just... just went to a place far away...

Seeing that Zhuifeng was about to fall, Gu Hanxun, who was the closest, hurriedly supported him, and after only a moment, he frowned, "You'd better not go out..."

His body was hot, obviously caused by the wind and cold.

Zhui Feng pushed Gu Hanxun's hand away, "It's fine."

At this time, a hidden guard came in, "Master, is there someone? This thing was delivered."

Only then did everyone turn their attention to the burden in the hands of the dark guard.

Judging from the shape, it seems to be a half-sized box, wrapped in a piece of black cloth.

Ji Li's brows raised slightly, and a light cough stopped the guard's movement to open it, "You don't need to look at the unknown thing, just take it down."

Lian Qingcheng saw that there was something wrong with Ji Li's expression, and hurriedly said: "Stop."

Turning around, Lian Qingcheng looked at Ji Li with affirmative eyes and said: "Open it now."

Ting Yu was missing, and someone sent such a thing at this time. Is there any connection between the two?
The dark guard glanced at Ji Li, who was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

The black cloth was gently lifted off in the hands of the dark guard.

Inside is a red sandalwood box, the box is extremely finely carved, it seems to be a cloud-top celestial palace map, and there is a lifelike boy fairy on it.

This box looks like a small coffin.

Lian Qingcheng's heart was raised to her throat, and her hands were unconsciously grasping Jili's palm. It seemed that only from his warm palm could Lian Qingcheng muster up the courage to continue to see what happened.

The red sandalwood box was slowly opened, followed by a strong smell of blood, Lian Qingcheng's eyes slowly turned red, her red lips trembled slightly, and her heart missed a few beats.

Chasing the wind swayed over, but just took a look, and his heart was cut into pieces by thousands of steel knives.

His eyes were red, and he seemed to want to say something, but a mouthful of blood spilled out, and he staggered and sat on the ground.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, and there was a huge boulder pressing down on him. He was gasping for breath like a dying fish that had landed on the shore.

Before Lian Qingcheng could see clearly what was in the box, Ji Li took her into his arms first, "Don't look..."

He wished he could tear the corpse of the person who sent this thing to pieces.

Ji Li's attitude showed the seriousness of the matter, the more Lian Qingcheng struggled to see what happened, the tighter Ji Li's embrace became.

"嘤~" A baby's cry made Lian Qingcheng's legs go limp for an instant, making her almost untenable.

The voice was too low and weak, it was only one sound, and there was no movement.

Afterwards, Lian Qingcheng heard Gu Hanxun's hurried footsteps, Zhuifeng's explosive roar as if he had come to life, and Gu Xiaosi's whispering voice.

"Such a small child... definitely..."

"Xiao Si!" Gu Hanxun hurriedly shouted, "Don't talk too much!"

But with just Gu Xiaosi's soft words, Lian Qingcheng burst into tears.

"You think I, Lian Qingcheng, can't bear it?" Lian Qingcheng looked up at Ji Li, "Let go."

Ji Li sighed helplessly, but finally let go of Lian Qingcheng's body.

Thus, the contents of the box were seen clearly.

It was a small person with a red body, his skin was almost transparent, and his small body was just curled up in the box.

He scratched twice with his hand, trying to hold one of Gu Hanxun's fingers, but that hand was too small and too weak, there was no way to grab anything at all.

Gu Han was sweating anxiously, he, who is known as a genius doctor, didn't know what to do.

Finally, the little body trembled...

There was no more movement.

(End of this chapter)