the other side,

Among the lush forests, there are overlapping hills, gurgling streams, and on a smooth stone, a thin man with a pale complexion sat reclined and coughed lightly.

"Cough cough..."

"Your illness is serious again. You should go back to Wuxiaju to recuperate. Running around with me will only aggravate your illness."

Xia Kanxuan turned the fire by the stream to make the fire shine brighter. Under the cover of the fire, he looked at Xia Yan's thinner face, his brows never relaxed.

They have been everywhere in these years, even the bitingly cold Daxue Mountain. It is also because Xia Yan suddenly fell ill after coming out of the snow mountain this time. This lasted for a month, and it became more and more serious.

"Cough...it's okay, it's just a common wind and cold, cough cough...after a while, it will be almost fine."

Xia Yan gathered the fur collar, spoke word by word, and leaned against the fire again, the two sat side by side, the flames imprinted in his eyes, and his eyes darkened.

He didn't know what to do when he went back.

Things are different, just adding a trace of trouble in my heart.

After searching for so many years, she is afraid that she has already lost her beauty. Lao Xia refused to give up, and she also supported herself with such a glimmer of hope.

I just hope I don't disappoint myself!

The pain in his heart intensified, and he couldn't help coughing again while covering his lips.

"Cough cough..."

When he put his hand down, there was some scarlet on the white veil, he put the veil back into his arms calmly, and said lightly, "Don't worry, I know my body well, ha, if Chitose knows about my body I'm sick, so I have to laugh at me again, don't you think so, Lao Xia?"

"Ah."

Xia Kanxuan responded lightly, he had already smelled the scarlet on the handkerchief just now, Xia Yan was not sick, but had a heart disease, silently stirred the firewood under his hand, without too much expression on his face.

In the past few years, he seems to have hidden it very well, but in fact, how can he be biased against himself?

He has a marriage contract with Chitose, and he firmly believes that he can wait for her, but Xia Yan is afraid that he will be able to survive...

The tip of his nose sniffed the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine on the people around him. This guy would secretly take medicine every night to suppress his illness, and he was probably like this on the Defeng Ancient Road.

Any disease in the world can be cured, only similarity cannot be cured!

"Cough, I received a letter from Defeng Gudao the day before yesterday. Cough cough... It is said that there is someone secretly. Cough secretly inquired about the situation of Confucianism. I don't know who it is. Cough cough..." He covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently. Thinking of this, he was also full of doubts: "And, heck, every ten years, he will inquire about the Confucianism, Lao Xia, do you think it may be a thousand years old?"

"... Where did you come to inquire?"

"I don't know, cough, they are all running errands."

Xia Kanxuan lowered his eyes, picked the fire in front of him again with the wooden stick in his hand, "You should rest first, we will go see the doctor tomorrow."

"it is good."

The night was silent, the evening wind blew the fallen leaves all over the ground, Xia Yan lay on the boulder and fell asleep after a while, occasionally whispering softly in her dream, leaning against the boulder behind her, Xia Kanxuan frowned.

Suddenly!

A gust of wind blew out the fire, and the fallen leaves were flying, and a group of mysterious people in black cloaks instantly surrounded the two.

"Old Xia!" Xia Yan woke up with a start, her long sword already clenched tightly in her hand.

"who?"

Xia Kanxuan stared coldly at the crowd surrounding him. He had withdrawn from the arena for many years and did not know this group of people at all.

"Catch the two alive!"

The visitor is not talking nonsense, Sen Han's moves are a martial art that the two of them have never seen before.

……

the other side.

"Little guy, let me tell you, the people from our world may have already arrived here, and they might cause you trouble. Why haven't you told me where the commander is?"

Yue Zhaoxuan was full of helplessness, her voice was still as gentle as before.

"I don't know. If I knew, I'd be walking around? Oh man, I beg you to let me go. Huh?"

"Then you can continue to tell me the story." Yin Ziyan scratched his head, he really didn't know, would this man's overt and secret temptations be useful?

"Then tell me about your princess, what will happen to her after she becomes an inferior person?" Yin Ziyan asked again.

"After she became an inferior person, of course she did what a slave should do. Even if she made meritorious service for her clansman occasionally, she would be framed by mysterious people and say that she had robbed others of their merits. Of course, she would be caught and fought Whipping torture.

"Could it be her mother who framed her again? How can there be such a mother in the world?" Yin Ziyan rolled his eyes.

"Smart, you guessed it right this time, little guy, you've made progress."

"It's hard for me to believe what you said. Even if they are not a father, they must be conceived by a mother, right? How can it be possible to love this child and not love that child? Isn't it absurd?"

As he spoke, the man rolled his eyes again, resigned himself to his fate and moved forward, Yue Zhaoxuan followed behind, his clothes fluttering, bent down and walked under the flower tree, he smiled slightly and continued talking.

"How is it impossible? The fathers of this pair of children are twins, and Emperor Feng only likes one of them. After giving birth to this Princess Nanxin, the husband and wife were originally very affectionate, but it is a pity that this man died young. The only daughter Also suffering from withering blood, in order to keep his beloved's child, this Emperor Feng married the man's younger brother, Fengzi, and the two married and gave birth to a child, who is now Princess Nanci."

Yin Ziyan: "How did her father agree to use her as a tool? Isn't that reasonable?"

Yue Zhaoxuan: "Because of power, Emperor Feng promised to make the man's second child the future heir. Who can refuse? Don't you think so?"

Yin Ziyan nodded: "It's also..."

The sky was about to dawn, the cold wind was blowing, and there was a mountain of corpses piled up all over the place, all of which belonged to the mysterious men in black from last night. Xia Kanxuan frowned angrily, and swept his sword to get rid of the last person.

"Old Xia..."

"your eyes?"

"Ahem...I'm fine, let's get out of here quickly, in case there are still people in them."

Xia Yan closed her eyes tightly, her eyes looked red and swollen, and there was even dried blood on her face, which was injured by a hidden weapon master last night.

"I'll take you to the doctor."

"it is good."

Carrying Xia Yan on their backs, the two quickly left the forest, came to a town, and found a doctor.

"Doctor, how are his eyes?"

"This...he...the old man prescribed some medicine, you should take it first, and take a good care of it for a while."

The doctor swiped the prescription, and Xia Kanxuan took it and looked at it.

"Xia Yan, you wait for me here for a while, I'll go grab the medicine."

Xia Yan nodded, and when he heard the person walking away, he asked Doctor Xiang: "Doctor, is there something wrong with my eyes?"

"This…"

"Ahem, you don't have to hesitate, just tell the truth."

"Young Master's eyes should be fine, it's just..."

"Cough, just what?"

"The young master has been suffering from worry for many years, and the cold poison of this snow-capped mountain has penetrated into the lungs. I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid the young master's lungs are almost exhausted, and you have symptoms of coughing up blood?"

"Cough, yes, so..."

"Young master's life is almost dry, I'm afraid there are only three months left."

"..."

"Cough... that's fine. Please excuse me, this is the consultation fee."

"Master, where are you going, are you not waiting for that son?"

"Ahem, tell him, I'm going back to Wuxiaju, this place is not suitable for me to recuperate."

"This is your eyes..."

"It's okay."

The old doctor was full of embarrassment, and he stretched out his hand to stop him, but he couldn't stop a man with martial arts, he could only watch him turn into light and leave.

Hurrying all the way and landed on a wilderness, Xia Yan sat down beside an old tree stump.

"Ahem...how could it be? How could I? I haven't found her yet, why do I only have this time left? God, tell me why?!"

"Ahem! Why? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The cold voice asked the sky, but the sky was silent, only a piece of dead leaves rolled around.

The little red plums stained the white clothes on her body, and she fell to the ground, only the fine sand slipped away from her fingers.

"Young Master, that Young Master just now asked me to tell you that he went back to Wuxiaju to recuperate, but I couldn't stop him. His kung fu is really too powerful. Look..."

The old doctor was a little apprehensive, Xia Kanxuan's complexion was really ugly, it could be said to be very gloomy.

"..." Xia Kanxuan glanced coldly at the old doctor, and the old doctor immediately closed his mouth. He was worried about Xia Yan in his heart, but he didn't blame him. He turned and left to look for Xia Yan again.

And Xia Yan vented for a while, her mood had recovered, she staggered up and wanted to go back to find Xia Kanxuan, after all, she had to heal her eyes before leaving.

Because he couldn't see, he was upside down all the way, stumbled a lot, and his white clothes were stained gray.

"End of Chapter"

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