Immortal Sovereign Allures Me Again

Seemingly not willing to let Tan Wu Huan see him in such a sorry state, Yan Qing Chen immediately grabbed some gauze, and with a flick of his wrist, he lifted his eyes.

"You found a way?"

Qin Wu Huan shook her head. She wanted to go up to check on his injuries, but she didn't expect him to be so cold towards her.

"Then don't disturb Yan Yu's rest. Fourth Bro will bring her back."

As she spoke, she gently covered the unconscious Yan Yu with the blanket. Her eyes were filled with tenderness as she gave it to the person on the bed.

Qin Wuyi silently observed for a few seconds, but he didn't make things difficult for Yan Jiangfeng. He then walked out the door and returned to his room, finding the medicinal herb that Yan Qingchen wanted to consume.

"Yan Jiangfeng, give this recipe to the servants to fry. There's still this."

Tan Wuhuan took out a medicine bottle and passed it over. Yan Jiangfeng was puzzled, but he did not ask any questions. He quickly took the bottle and handed it over to the servants.

He had never shown any signs of fatigue in front of others, but in reality, he had already felt that his body was much less than it used to be. Furthermore, after drinking the medicine just now, his body felt much better, both physically and mentally.

"Who fried this medicine?"

Yan Qingchen could not help but feel suspicious in his heart. The maid was stunned for a moment before she repeated what Master Yan Si had told her.

When Yan Jiangfeng sent someone to bring the medicine over, he specifically said that if the clan head asked, he would say that the medicine was prescribed by Tan Wuhuan. If he didn't ask, then he would just leave it at that.

However, Yan Jiangfeng did not expect that Yan Qingchen would really ask something different after drinking it.

When Yan Qingchen heard that it was a recipe given by Tan Wuhuan, he immediately stood up in shock.

"You can leave first."

The maidservant carried the medicine and did not dare say much, and then left the room.

Yan Qingchen paced back and forth inside the house. In the end, he opened the door and walked towards the guest courtyard.

Upon entering the courtyard, he saw a familiar figure sitting on the roof.

She seemed particularly fond of looking at the stars.

Yan Qingchen suddenly thought about how his tone had turned a bit heavier in the afternoon. He felt a bit guilty, perhaps he should thank her.

With this thought in mind, he couldn't help but ascend to the roof.

Qin Wuhuan was in the midst of mumbling to herself, and the hair on her forehead had been ruffled into a bird's nest.

She was frustrated. She could only run to the rooftop and apologize in the direction of the Parade Palace.

That's right, the little bottle she gave Yan Jiangfeng was the one she used to secretly prick his finger, dripping blood … She didn't want to use it, but since it had been accidentally stabbed, it could still be used. This definitely wouldn't be able to escape the old man's eyes, so she decided to just go upstairs to repent …

Very good, this silly scene was being watched by Yan Qingchen.

All of her worries were reflected in Yan Qingchen's eyes. He felt that she did not like the look on her face.

The wind began to blow.

His actions outweighed his consciousness, and he draped his cloak over her slender back.

Qin Wuhuan was still mumbling to herself in a very distant manner. Yet, she suddenly felt warmth and a very familiar sensation behind her back.

The worry instantly disappeared, and small stars instantly lit up in Tan Wuhuan's eyes as she turned around and giggled.

"Yan Qingchen, are your hands better?"

There was no greeting, no preface, but just a direct and concerned question. Yan Qingchen followed her gaze and looked at his hand.

"Your medical skills... Very good, the medicine is very effective. "

"I'm sorry," he said stiffly, not knowing what emotion he was going to have to deal with her.

"En..." "Hehe, as long as it's useful."

For some unknown reason, Tan Wuhuan felt a little guilty, and her smile was a little dry.

Yan Qingchen couldn't understand her smile, but he didn't know what to ask. As a result, the two of them looked on awkwardly.

Suddenly, a shooting star flew past the two people's heads. It was very beautiful, this was the only place in the Immortal World that was not as beautiful as the mortal world.

The Celestial Realm was filled with beautiful scenery, but the only thing missing was the beauty of this sea of stars, especially at this moment where there were hundreds, and thousands … The starlight flashed past like a drill.

"So beautiful."

Qin Wuhuan watched with infatuation while Yan Qingchen heard her voice and once again shifted his gaze onto her face.

After an unknown period of time, the meteor shower came to an end. It was a pity that such a beautiful scenery only lasted for a short period of time.

Tan Wu Huan sighed regretfully as she said those words. She turned her face around, caught off guard, and met the pair of dark eyes.

It was a gaze she had once known.

The instant their eyes met, Yan Qingchen awkwardly dodged. The deepest part of his chest was as though it had been pierced by needles.

Even if Yan Yu was in a daze, she had never felt such a feeling before. Why did she have this feeling again and again?

"Yan Qingchen, I won't use your life to help Yan Yu survive. I'll let you two live until you're old, okay?"

Yan Qingchen was not the only one who felt that way. Qin Wuhuan was relieved when he saw that gaze and casually said those words. Yan Qingchen suddenly looked towards her with a frown on his face.

"You don't believe me?"

He did not say anything, but Tan Wuhuan approached him with a mischievous expression.

Yan Qingchen momentarily forgot to step back as he looked into her eyes that were full of smiles.

"It should be a romantic thing to grow old with someone you like, so you won't be afraid of getting old, will you?"

"What are you trying to say?"

Yan Qingchen asked her.

Qin Wuhuan suddenly extended her finger and rubbed the center of his brows. She opened up the 'Chuan' character and then left in a free and easy manner. During the entire process, Yan Qingchen's expression was stiff.

"Want to say …" Yan Qingchen, you have to take good care of yourself, don't always make yourself so miserable. "

Tan Wuhuan intentionally cast a glance at his hand, which was wrapped in gauze all year long. A flash of sadness passed through his heart.

At the end of the day, what was she struggling about? It was just an illusory life. As long as he successfully passed through this trial, everything would be fine.

"Just who are you and why are you … You want to help me like this? "

Yan Qingchen was using his words with a serious expression on his face. The mystery and emotions were growing bigger and bigger in him.

No matter how pedantic or how slow he was, it was impossible for him to not notice the feelings she had thrown at him. It was like she was throwing caution to the wind, without any hesitation or request, she only wholeheartedly gave it to him.

"Yan Jiangfeng never told you?"

"Say what?"

Qin Wu Huan pouted and thought for a while, but decided against it. After all, it was better to think of a good countermeasure, as there was no point in talking about it.

"Then forget it. You better nurture yourself well. Tomorrow, I'll begin to prepare a prescription for Yan Yu. I'll definitely help you heal her, so that you and Yan Yu will be together forever."

"Don't say half of what you want to say!"

There was a hint of impatience in his tone, making Qin Wuyi shocked.

"What are you being so fierce for!"

Qin Wuhuan complained with a stifled voice. When Yan Qingchen heard this, he felt a stifling feeling in his chest, causing him to be unable to breathe.

"I'm going to rest, I don't want to bother with you!"

Tan Wu Huan shook her head and walked past him with her head held high.

Her hair fluttered past his breath as a light flashed through his mind. It was an image that he could not grasp, and he could only watch as she left.