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Those are a pair of crystal clear eyes, so radiant and bright that the sun and the moon lose their color.

Everyone was fascinated by it, but the Fourth Prince was the quickest to react.

He bent down, approached the face of the person in the coffin, and asked in a harmonious voice, "Who are you?"

The man in the coffin looked at him in confusion, and shook his head slightly.

The Fourth Prince frowned and said, "Do you still remember your name?"

The man in the coffin thought about it for a long time, then shook his head again.He sat up, looked around blankly, and said in a cold voice, "Where is this? Who are you?"

The Fourth Prince stared at him, lost in thought.

Just at this time, the man who advised the fourth prince came forward again, and said worriedly: "My lord, this person's origin is unknown, and he came back from the dead. It's really dangerous, and he must not stay."

The fourth prince was silent for a while, and suddenly said firmly: "Whether he is a human or a ghost, a demon or a fairy, this king will definitely order him!"

The man shouted: "My lord!"

"Stop talking again!" The Fourth Prince said, "Say one more word, and I'll throw you into the river to feed the fish."

The man stomped his foot bitterly, turned and left.

The Fourth Prince ignored him, went straight forward, stretched out his hand and carried the person out of the coffin.

He leaned into the man's broad chest, only feeling a steady stream of heat passing through his clothes to his completely cool body, and instinctively snuggled into the man's arms, wanting to seek more warmth.

The fourth prince smiled slightly, tightened his arms unconsciously, and carried him towards the cabin.

Someone behind asked urgently: "My lord, what should I do with this jade coffin?"

The Fourth Prince said: "Throw it into the river."

The Fourth Prince carried him into a luxuriously decorated room, put him on the bed, and covered him with a brocade quilt.

He sat by the bed, kept his eyes on the person on the bed for a moment, and asked softly: "Do you really not remember anything? Your name? Family background? Why are you lying in a coffin? And why were you sunk at the bottom of the water?"

The person on the bed shook his head slightly and said, "Who are you?"

The fourth prince said seriously: "I am the prince of the Mongolian Empire, and my name is Boerjijin Kublai Khan."

The person on the bed didn't realize how honorable the person in front of him was, so he just nodded slightly to show that he knew.

Kublai Khan had never been despised like this before, but he didn't feel annoyed. He just smiled and said, "Although I am a Mongolian, I often travel to the Central Plains, so I named myself a Han. Since you can't remember What is your name, I will give it to you."

The man on the bed stared at him intently.

Stared at by such a pair of crystal-clear eyes, even though Kublai Khan had already seen countless people, his heart still beat faster, and his mouth was inexplicably dry.After rolling his Adam's apple a few times, Kublai Khan said: "Bai Tan, Tan Lang Xie Nu's Tan, how about it?"

"Baitan?" The person on the bed slowly repeated, "I like it very much."

Kublai smiled and said, "That's good! Tan'er, you must be hungry, right? I'll order someone to bring in some food."

After finishing speaking, Kublai Khan walked out quickly.

Even though he was wrapped in a quilt, Bai Tan still felt cold.

This kind of cold is not floating on the surface, but emanating from the bones.

He huddled under the quilt and shivered, exhaling white air from his mouth and nose.

When Kublai Khan came back and saw him like this, he guessed it was because he stayed in the jade coffin for a long time, and the cold air hit his bones, so he was so afraid of the cold.After thinking for a while, Kublai Khan took off his shirt, exposing his strong upper body, and got on the bed, without saying a word, he hugged Bai Tan into his arms, using his own body temperature to warm him.

Bai Tan's mind is as pure as white paper, he has no concept of intimacy or infidelity, he just instinctively seeks warmth, nestling in Kublai Khan's warm embrace obediently, he fell asleep not long after.

Hearing the even breathing of the person in his arms, Kublai called tentatively in a low voice: "Tan'er?"

Naturally, no one answered him.

Kublai smiled, and slightly tightened his arms, making the person in his arms stick closer.

He lowered his head and stared at the sleeping face of the person in his arms, only to feel that his heart fell in love with him, as if he could stay like this forever.

Kublai smiled.

It wasn't long before he picked up this person, how could he come up with such a ridiculous idea?

Must have been fascinated by his beauty.

However, Kublai Khan has always boasted that his self-control is amazing, even if he is fascinated by his celestial beauty now, after a while, once the novelty wears off, he will be able to relentlessly lift his hands away.

Although he loves beauties, he loves country even more.

***

When Yang Guo returned to the valley with the sculpture, it was already a month later.

The mountain torrents have already subsided, and the river is moving forward slowly, without the turbulence of that rainy night.

The towering torreya tree on the top of the mountain is still standing, but the cave below has been flattened by lightning, and the jade coffin and Zhu Qingyun are nowhere to be seen.

Yang Guo stood slumped among the chaotic rocks, screaming to the sky, two lines of clear tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and fell into his gray hair.

He waited for ten years, and what he waited for was such a result.

How unfair and cruel the heavens treated him!

But Yang Guo refused to accept his fate!As long as he hasn't seen Yun'er's body for a day, he will never give up.

He will find Yun'er, he will definitely find him!

Yang Guo wiped away the tears from his face, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked around, and couldn't stop thinking.

The cave was destroyed by lightning, and the jade coffin must have rolled off the cliff.The torrential rain caused mountain torrents, and the torrents washed away the jade coffin. If it was not left somewhere in the mountain, it was washed into the long river at the foot of the mountain by the flood.

Brother Diao told him that it searched for a radius of ten miles, but there was no trace of the jade coffin. From this point of view, the jade coffin must have sunk at the bottom of the river.

In a flash of thought, Yang Guo had already made up his mind.

"Brother Diao!" Yang Guo called out, "Follow me down the mountain!"

The divine eagle spread its wings and flew in front of Yang Guo. Yang Guo jumped on its back and flew down the mountain together.

Yang Guo hired dozens of fishing boats, searched along the river day and night, and finally found the jade coffin after five days.

But the jade coffin was empty, and Zhu Qingyun was nowhere to be seen.

Yang Guo knew clearly that the lid of the jade coffin could only be opened from the outside, from this, someone must have opened the jade coffin and took Zhu Qingyun away.

So, who took Zhu Qingyun away?Where did you take it?Without the shelter of the soul-locking coffin, what would happen to Zhu Qingyun's body?

But no matter what, he must find Zhu Qingyun as soon as possible.

Yang Guo looked up at the divine eagle, and said solemnly: "Brother Diao, would you help me find Yun'er?"

The divine eagle looked back towards the valley, and after a while, turned around, screamed twice, and nodded.

"Okay!" Yang Guo couldn't wait for a moment, he said anxiously, "Then let's set off immediately."

The divine eagle carried Yang Guo on its back and flew downstream along the river.