The third master picked up a fox husband

The despair and pain in Yan Jingsheng's words smashed into Liu Buyu's heart like a dull hammer, causing ripples.

A pair of eyes stared at Yan Jingsheng for a while, Liu Buyu said: "Then leave with me, let's go to Xianpeng Mountain."

Yan Jingsheng was stunned, his eyes were flushed, he turned his head stiffly to look at Liu Buyu, "You...what did you say?"

"I said, since this place makes you very uncomfortable, then come back to Xianpeng Mountain with me." Liu Buyu thought for a while, and the lonely and boring Xianshan Mountain should be more interesting if there was the chattering Yan Jingsheng. , Thinking of this, he had a smile on his face, "It's just that it's not as lively as here."

Yan Jingsheng exhaled a few breaths, he closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and an unknown smile appeared on his lips.

When he was drunk, begged him to take him away.

At that time, he had nothing to worry about, and he had no intention of fighting for the world. The only third brother he cared about had the ability to protect himself, so he could get out.

It's a pity that Liu Buyu had no intention of taking him away at that time.

And now, how to go?

Brother Yu's hatred, the baby's hatred, how could he leave with peace of mind?

He can't live happily ever after.

"Xiao Liu, let's go." Yan Jingsheng stared blankly at the quilt, which was embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, "This place is not suitable for you, practice hard, and in the future, become a fairy that no one can use."

"..." This is the first time Yan Jingsheng asked him to leave, and he was always asked to stay before, "You asked me to leave?"

"Yes." Pursing his lips, Yan Jingsheng looked at him, "I won't leave. Between Yan Nanhao and I, he dies or I die. If you don't want to feel embarrassed, get out now."

"Hmph..." There was an inexplicable snort from his nose, and Liu Buyu frowned slightly, "What's wrong? Yan Jingsheng, didn't you say before that you didn't want to fight? What's the matter now? Are you interested in power?"

"..." Adam's apple slipped a few times, Yan Jingsheng nodded uninterestedly, he turned his face away, "There is no way. Xiao Liu, if you stay, you have to help me."

"Help you take away Yan Nanhao's world?"

"you can say it this way."

Liu Buyu didn't say a word, he looked at Yan Jingsheng's side face for a long time before saying: "Your complexion is not very good, take a good rest."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The moment the door of the room was closed, Yan Jingsheng lay on his side on the bed, his body was soaked in cold sweat, he just looked at the void like that, hoping that all this was just a dream.

...

Liu Buyu left the bedroom, he looked at the small courtyard, sat on a stone bench beside him, thinking about something with a sullen face.

Yingying came out of the small kitchen with the medicine in her hand. She looked at Liu Buyu's back, and if nothing happened, she would definitely reprimand him with her waist in her hand, and explain the pain the prince suffered with embellishment.

But now, it feels powerless to say anything.

At least, the other party is back, otherwise how would the prince suffer.

If there is a happy person, will you really swallow all the pain for the other person?When Yingying was thinking this way, Liu Buyu stopped her.

"Princess, why do you call me a servant? The servant still needs to serve the prince to drink medicine." Yingying said without sadness or joy.

Even the maid is weird, the little maid who I usually dislike is so respectful now...

"My lord, how did he get hurt? Didn't he finish drinking the medicine just now?" Liu Buyu asked.

"Concubine, you should ask the lord about this, I don't dare to talk too much." Yingying blessed Fushen, "As for the next question, I can tell you that the more injuries you have on your body, the more medicine you drink. "After finishing speaking, I went to the bedroom.

Liu Buyu clenched his fist, he was in a very unhappy mood and disappeared into the palace in a flash.

After Yan Jingsheng sat up and finished drinking the medicine, he asked in a low voice, "He's gone?"

"No, my lord, just now the concubine asked the servant about your health in the yard, he is very concerned about you," Yingying said.

"Yeah." The medicine was finally not so hard to swallow.

...

"The Resurrection Pill has been refined?" Yan Nanhao's eyes became extremely bright in an instant, and he eagerly asked the pale and weak old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest nodded, "Your Majesty, the poor Taoist refined two pieces."

"Two?" Yan Nanhao's eyebrows moved slightly, "Isn't there only one inner alchemy in Linghu?"

"Yes." The old Taoist priest looked at him, "Your Majesty, the poor Taoist almost lost his life there, so you can't get nothing." If he took the little fox's body away, the other party would definitely pester him to death. Helpless, he had no choice but to throw it away. There was only one inner alchemy. If two rejuvenation pills were refined, the effect - you are my obsession - would be greatly reduced. No, for him, it is still good to restore the body and bones.

Yan Nanhao smiled when he heard the words, "What the old Taoist priest said is that you should be paid naturally, but can Zhenyi wake up with only the soul-reviving pill?"

"Yes." The old Taoist nodded, "It's just that it can make him live for decades, which is already a great favor. If you still think it's not enough, isn't there another fox? You are both resourceful and resourceful. It won't be a problem if Liu doesn't speak at all."

He can't turn his back on this old man.

Even if he is really unhappy right now.

But he, Yan Nanhao, has always understood when to get angry and when to endure.

"That's natural. Please also ask the old Taoist priest to give me the Resurrection Pill, so that you can rest well."

The old Taoist gave Yan Nanhao a small box from his sleeve, "After taking it, he will wake up within three days."

Yan Nanhao didn't have anything extra to say, so he carried the small box and left with lightness kung fu.

...

Three days, bright and dark, the sun rises and the moon sets, it seems like a blink of an eye, but the endless waiting is still long enough.

When the snow fell in the imperial city on the third day, Zhenyi finally woke up.

His vision was blurred, and his head was in a dull pain. He heard calls from far to near, which made him feel tight in chest and short of breath.

At the moment when the vision is finally clear, the person in front of him is finally clear.

He is impeccably handsome, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and his facial features are domineering and sharp beauty. Worry and joy are in the brows of the other party, and tenderness breeds, making Zhen Yi feel that the other party may cry with joy in the next moment.

"Wouldn't you be peaceful even in hell? Yan Nanhao, you're so cruel." Her voice was so hoarse that she almost lost her voice, the words she spoke were still blatantly disgusting.

Some people's expectations are others' nightmares.

A basin of cold water was poured down, and Yan Nanhao felt his bone marrow go cold.

He couldn't bear to blink his eyes, just hoping that Zhenyi would see each other at the first sight when he woke up.

at the moment…

"You didn't go to hell, you're still alive." After calming down, Yan Nanhao said calmly.

"Hehehe..." Zhenyi laughed out loud, with an indescribable sarcasm in his laughter, "Yan Nanhao, Your Majesty, you are really amazing!"

Yan Nanhao rubbed his temples, "I have already found the evidence of who caused your little junior brother's death, so you don't have to hold it against me."

"Really." Although he was weak all over, Zhen Yi still staggered and sat up, with a smile on his face and his eyebrows raised high, "Your Majesty, even though you were not the one who stabbed Junior Brother, who told him to know?" What about the one who got stabbed?"

Yan Nanhao froze and did not speak.

"Even if I die, you can't complete it, but now, your majesty, the junior brother is gone, do you still count on me?" Although the words were low and small, they contained monstrous anger and hatred, and almost Perverted pleasure.