Abandoned Immortals

While pushing and entangled with each other, footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Yu Lianxin took the opportunity to hug Que Qingyun's waist tightly, and then covered her lips, confining her in her arms and preventing her from making a sound.

Que Qingyun couldn't break free, and couldn't make too much noise, so he had no choice but to compromise.

In the darkness, she squinted at Yu Lianxin, but the latter was obsessed with hugging and didn't notice the sharp look.

It was hard for Yu Lian to calm down, Que Qingyun heaved a sigh of relief, and let her go. In the silence, a faint human voice could be heard coming from the dark room.

It was Yan Wenyu and the high priest who were talking.

The doctor brought by the high priest took the princess's pulse and carefully inquired about the symptoms of the disease. Fang sighed, shook his head and said: "This is a disease of soul deficiency, and it needs to be treated with things that nourish the soul."

What he said was no different from those doctors before.

After hearing what he said, Yan Wenyu closed her eyes in pain.

At this time, the high priest suddenly asked: "I haven't seen you for a few days, why did the princess' condition deteriorate again?"

Pretentious attitude.

Yan Wenyu's heart was in so much pain, without enough elixir to support her, Yan Qinyue's illness could not be cured, so she could only drag on.

Since there are evil things possessing the body, the more it drags on, the more serious it will be.

But even though he had seen through everything, he still had to co-operate with him: "The elixir has been exhausted. In the past few days, Yue'er Palace has only lighted soothing incense, and its effect is negligible."

The high priest looked concerned, as if he really cared about the condition of the emperor, and asked again: "What did Yinhunzong say? Are you still unwilling to save people?"

"Sect Master Yun didn't see you behind closed doors, and his attitude hasn't changed."

"That's a pity." Daoist Hun Tian shook his head and said, "If we continue to delay, the princess' life may be..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but anyone could understand what he meant.

Yan Wenyu's eyes were filled with pain, and after a long silence, Fang asked pleadingly, "Is there any way for the priest to save the little girl?"

The high priest pondered for a moment pretending to be deep in thought, then shook his head in embarrassment: "In this world, the method of cultivating the soul is still the best at the Yin Yin sect. If your majesty trusts me, there is a way, maybe you can try it."

Although he was ready for the opponent's lion to open his mouth, when he heard Taoist Master Huntian said that there was a way, he still couldn't help trembling in his heart, feeling hopeful, and asked quickly: "What way?"

"Your Majesty should know that there is a Tianchi in Daoyan Sect, and Tianchi has an excellent healing effect on the damage of the soul." Daoist Qingtian said slowly, "If Your Majesty allows, the old man can take the princess to Tianchi to rest for a while. In time, maybe the princess' condition will improve."

With a shock in his head and buzzing, Yan Wenyu clenched his teeth suddenly, and then let go in an instant.

Dao Yanzong is... forcing him to hand over a hostage.

He lowered his head, his eyes flickering, and it took him a long time to make a sound: "Princess is weak, I may bump into you while moving, this matter... I need to think carefully for two days."

Taoist Master Huntian nodded understandingly when he heard the words, then turned around and patted Yan Wenyu's shoulder lightly: "Should we think about it carefully, is the princess's life more important, or...heh."

Half of the words are left to others to guess.

The Confucian scholar in white clasped his hands and said: "The old man will take his leave first. If His Majesty changes his mind, he can send someone to summon him at any time."

After saying that, he led the obedient doctor by the side and walked away.

The bedroom became quiet again, the high priest had left for about a stick of incense, the mechanism under the bed opened and closed, Que Qingyun and Yu Lianxin came out one after another.

"You've all heard it." Yan Wenyu looked slumped, covering his face with his hands, "The high priest wants to make Yue'er a hostage, if I don't answer him, Yue'er's life may be in danger."

If he didn't want to send Yan Qinyue to Dao Yanzong, he would have to sell Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun in exchange for Dao Yanzong's forgiveness.

He was not willing to be manipulated by Dao Yanzong. Today he could use Yan Qinyue's life to influence his decision to betray Que Qingyun, and tomorrow he could use the same method to drive him to do other things against his will.

But he couldn't just watch Yan Qinyue die of illness.

Que Qingyun was silent, lowering her eyes and sighing.

Yu Lian glanced at the girl sleeping peacefully on the bed, then at Que Qingyun's face, and said suddenly: "I'll look for it carefully."

Since there are evil things that absorb Yan Qinyue's anger, no matter how well they are hidden, if they come and go frequently, they will definitely leave clues.

After saying that, without waiting for Que Qingyun and the two to respond, she walked to the bedside, carefully probed Yan Qinyue's body with the power of Senluo's soul skeleton, and then spread around the bedside to search around it.

It's a pity that I looked at it inch by inch and found nothing.

Yu Lian frowned, with a dignified expression.

But thinking about it, even though Dao Yanzong deliberately interfered, even the previous senior in the cave realm couldn't see the clues. It can be seen that Dao Yanzong did it secretly and carefully, and it was difficult to find clues.

She leaned against the bed and observed carefully for a moment, and from the corner of her eye, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the accessories on Que Qingyun's waist, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in her mind, as if she had caught something.

Seeing the emperor and daughter lying on the bed again, Yu Lian's heart suddenly changed, and she asked, "Where do you keep the clothes and accessories that the princess usually wears?"

Yan Qinyue has been bedridden since her illness, and naturally she doesn't know how to dress up on weekdays. Although her clothes and jewelry are not kept close to her body, they are not far away.

With the dignity of a princess, there are many accessories inlaid with spirit stones and jade in the daily accessories, and the evil spirits are likely to be hidden on them.

Although Yan Wenyu didn't understand what Yu Lian wanted those clothes and accessories for, she knew that what she said must be reasonable, so she sent someone to find Yan Qinyue's jewelry and clothes.

Yu Lian frowned, reached into the jewelry box, and quickly picked out something.

It was a gray-white bone flute, which was incompatible with the surrounding gold and silver artifacts.

"What is this?" Yu Lian asked Yan Wenyu, holding the inch-long bone flute in her palm.

Unexpectedly, the moment Yan Wenyu saw this bone flute, her eyes widened, and the backs of her hands holding the armrests of the seat were bulging with blue veins, as if in a daze, and it was difficult to speak even half a word after gritting her teeth.

This reaction was absolutely unusual, Yu Lian's face darkened, and he raised his voice and asked, "What is this thing?!"

Yan Wenyu suddenly trembled all over, spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and lay down on the back of the wheelchair with a listless expression.

Even so, his eyes were still fixed on the thing in Yu Lian's heart.

After a long time, he spat out the words in pain: "This is... the relic of my deceased wife."

When Que Qingyun heard the words, his face also changed slightly.

Yan Wenyu has been on the throne for six or seven years, but there is only one concubine by her side.

This girl's name is Yun Yuehan, and she is the beloved daughter of Yinhun Sect's patriarch. When Yu Yanwenyu was still the crown prince, the two fell in love with each other, and resolutely married into the deep palace regardless of the family's opposition.

All the courtiers' remonstrances were ignored by Yan Wenyu, and because of her female status, this matter was widely criticized, and there were constant criticisms in the court.

Until three years ago, the imperial concubine passed away due to a disaster. The cause of her death was a palace secret. Few people knew the truth, even Que Qingyun only heard about it.

Although she didn't know the details of what happened, she roughly understood why Yan Wenyu reacted like this after seeing the bone flute.

In that year, the obituary posted by the imperial palace for the imperial concubine stated:

The emperor and concubine died for the country and the people.After his death, he averted the misfortune of the common people, avoided the calamity of the country, and his kindness was like a mountain, which is unique in this world.

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