Feng Qing

After entering the pill, Qing Xuan sat cross-legged with Sufeng's support.

He wanted to use the medicinal power of the elixir to suppress the blood spirit poison in his body.

Qing Xuan practiced kung fu to heal his wounds, while Su Feng sat beside him. Although he seemed calm, only he knew that his palms were full of sweat.

"puff......"

Qing Xuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, Sufeng couldn't care about his expression now, and immediately rushed forward.

Although he didn't speak, his behavior already showed his concern.

Qing Xuan raised his head and glanced at Su Feng, the deep worry in his eyes was well concealed, Qing Xuan stared at it for a long time, but did not notice it.

Qing Xuan took a deep breath, put his hand on her waist, and gently opened it, with blood on the corner of her lips, gently hooking her lips.

"The World Master came here late at night, what orders do you have?" Qing Xuan's attitude was very cold.

And he was not a passionate person.

In the face of the person who promised himself, he also wanted to be enthusiastic. Even though he knew that he didn't like Yan Ziling, he was still very hurt.

Because Yan Ziling was the one he took in with the promise he made to himself.

Listening to Qing Xuan's words, looking at his bowed head, that expression of unwillingness to be with him, everything made Su Feng feel heartbroken.

But he didn't know that every minute and every second he spent in front of Qing Xuan was a kind of harm to Qing Xuan, and even breathing was a heartache.

"It's okay, can't I come?" Sufeng's tone was a little heavy.

Because, he found that the little distance he had just gotten closer to Qing Xuan, now he felt farther and farther away from Qing Xuan.

No, it's not that he is getting further and further away from Qing Xuan, but that Qing Xuan is pushing him further and further away.

It was clearly in front of him, and he could touch it with his hand, but when he stretched out his hand, what he touched was only the afterimage he left here.

"This is Hao Zhou, the World Master can go in and out of any place, Qing Xuan said something wrong, the World Master is not to blame." Qing Xuan nodded slightly, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips.

"It's just that there is nothing here to entertain the World Lord, so I won't keep the World Lord here." Qing Xuan got off the couch supporting his broken body.

Seeing his strong support, although Sufeng was angry, she still had some doubts in her heart.

Although Qing Xuan was injured, his cultivation was not inferior to him, and even superior to him.Even if it is injured, it will not be so weak.

Although Sufeng was very angry about Qing Xuan's attitude towards him, seeing Qing Xuan was so weak, he didn't want to make him angry, so he had to leave temporarily.

"Then you have a good rest, I still have things to deal with, so I'm leaving first." Sufeng turned around with a flick of her sleeves.

Qing Xuan raised her eyes, looked at Sufeng's back, and did not relax until he disappeared from his sight.

As soon as he relaxed, his whole body fell to the ground.

Qing Xuan fell into a coma again.

Sufeng was thinking about Qingxuan all the time, and as soon as she left Wutongyuan, she went to find Qianshuang. Qianshuang gave Sufeng a meaningful look, got up and left her courtyard, and went to Wutongyuan where Qingxuan was imprisoned.

If Sufeng didn't make it clear, she could only verify it by herself.

Today's Qianshuang, every time she looks at Sufeng, has the urge to beat him up.

Endure and endure, now he is his apprentice.Moreover, if they were too obvious, Sufeng would become more and more suspicious of Qing Xuan, and eventually even doubt them.

But, Qing Xuan, I have to work hard on you.

Qianshuang sighed softly, waiting for Sufeng to open the barrier, she raised her leg and stepped in.

But Sufeng didn't go in because he knew that Qing Xuan was the last person he wanted to see.

Qianshuang entered Wutong Garden, Sufeng turned and left, and Chansi told Yan Ziling everything that happened.

"You said, Sufeng called High Priest Qianshuang over?" Yan Ziling fiddled with her nails.

The bright red cardamom, like human blood, smeared on her slightly longer nails, giving people a feeling of drinking blood.

"Yes, the World Lord didn't go in."

"He's looking for High Priest Qianshuang at this time, has he already found out?" Yan Ziling muttered softly.

Chansi waited quietly, but his eyes followed Yan Ziling all the time.

Feeling Chansi's gaze, Yan Ziling showed disgust in a place Chansi couldn't see, and smiled at Chansi in a blink of an eye.

"Well, I see, you keep watching, and report in time if you have something to do." Yan Ziling is indeed beautiful, and her every frown and smile are so deeply rooted in people's hearts that people can't take their eyes off.

"Yes."

Chansi looked at Yan Ziling's smiling face and felt happy in his heart, he agreed to whatever Yan Ziling said.

Even if it was killing someone, he never hesitated.

"Miss, why let Chansi go, I can do well."

"Qingxi, you just came to the Realm Lord's Mansion, and there are some things you don't understand very well."

"Besides, if you go, other people will know at a glance that Miss Ben instructed that although Chansi has been in the Lord's Mansion, very few people have seen him. It is more appropriate to let him do these things."

"Besides, wouldn't it be nice to have someone who is willing to sacrifice his life for Miss Ben?" Yan Ziling lightly raised her hand, her slender fingers, paired with blood-red cardamom, had a kind of coquettish beauty.

"However, the way he looks at Miss is really disgusting."

"He didn't even think about it, how could a person like him be worthy of Miss, and what kind of eyes he always looked at Miss."

"Okay, it's not like you don't know Miss Ben's thoughts."

"Besides, it's just when my father needs a capable person, isn't it just right for me to use Chansi?"

"Yes, yes, I know that the lady is using him, but he looks at the lady with such disgusting eyes, isn't Qingxi complaining for the lady." Qingxi said coquettishly.

"You~" Yan Ziling raised her finger and tapped Qingxi's forehead lightly.

Chansi, who had not gone far, listened to all the words of the master and servant.

He clenched the scimitar in his hand, and the heart-piercing pain in his chest made him almost unable to stand.

He always knew that the young lady was using him, but he just couldn't help liking her.No matter how delicate she was, no matter how she treated him, he never thought of leaving her.

Even if it's just to look at her from a distance.

Chansi left Yan Ziling's residence with a heartache. He wanted to see her more, but he heard such a conversation.

Perhaps, he shouldn't help the lady and harm the Lord of Pandu.

As soon as such a flame burst out in Chansi's heart, it was out of control.

He knew that if he did this, he would be sorry for the miss, but he was also unwilling to let the miss go on like this.

Even if it was, what he did for her in the end.

Miss didn't know about the situation in Pandu, but he knew about it.

Just as Chan Siduo was worried, in Pandu at this time, after reading the letter from Qingxuan about going to Haozhou, Jun Linyi gathered people and prepared to secretly go to Haozhou to look for Qingxuan.