9000 years

After serving Fuyu to take a shower and eat, Xuanli left. The atmosphere between the two of them was a bit delicate, as if they had just finished the cold war and could not completely let go, stiff and awkward.

The lights in the hall became much brighter since the last time. Fu Yu sat with his back against the head of the bed, unable to move and had nothing to do. After tapping three times from the outside, Kun Yuan asked in a very soft voice: "Is Your Highness asleep?"

"No, come in."

Fu Yu's hair was still wet, and the end was wrapped in a dry handkerchief. Kun Yuan held a few squares in his hand, and said, "Your Majesty told me to come over and change the handkerchief for Your Highness. Your Highness doesn't need to move, just sit and sit." good."

Fu Yu smiled slightly, thinking that I couldn't move even if I wanted to.

The handkerchief covering the wet hair was held by Kun Yuan. He properly held Fu Yu's hair to prevent the wet hair from getting on his clothes. good.

"It's done, it's getting late, but Your Highness wants to rest?"

Kun Yuan stood aside, Fu Yu raised his head and glanced at him, feeling a little frustrated for some reason, he paused, and asked aggrievedly: "Is he going to be like this all the time?"

Kun Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled naturally, and said: "Of course not, Your Majesty just wanted to keep His Highness, the current situation is chaotic, and it is too unsafe for His Highness to go out alone, how many people miss you, you should know."

Although Fu Yu understood what Kun Yuan meant, there were thousands of ways to keep him, why did he have to choose this one?Do we have to embarrass each other so much?

Someone brought tea in, as if the time had been pinpointed, and took advantage of the opportunity to break the atmosphere of silence, Kun Yuan went out and brought in the tea, let it dry slightly and handed it to Fu Yu.

"Everything His Majesty does is for His Highness's benefit. Since both parties are interested, why bother? Although Kun Yuan has never pleased others, he also knows that this is not easy in life, and it is even more difficult to win affection. Dijun and others After living with you for more than 4 years, is His Highness willing to let him alone again? There are many things in the heavens, and there is no one who can be trusted by Dijun's side. In this bedroom of Shangwu Palace, the lights are on and off, and only you and Dijun lived there , in your heart, don’t be jealous of the emperor because of this, he puts all his body and mind on you.”

I don't know why it came to such a heavy point, and Fuyu didn't know what to say, so he stopped talking, and after a long time, he asked: "Is he coming back tonight?"

Kun Yuan stepped forward to tuck the quilt for him, put down the gauze curtain, and said: "Your Majesty didn't say anything, but he just told us to take care of His Highness at all times, and go to bed first when His Highness is sleepy. Even if Your Majesty comes back, he won't be back early."

"Oh." The tone was obviously a bit disappointed, Kun Yuan suppressed a smile, and asked: "Then Your Highness wants to rest now?"

Fuyu suddenly understood why Kun Yuan has been standing here and can't move, and if he wants to sleep, he needs Kun Yuan to help him release the child. What are these things? Why not tie him directly to the bed with a silk guide? !Fu Yu didn't want to bother Kun Yuan any more, so she nodded and said she was going to sleep.

Kun Yuan carefully laid the person flat, and let his half-dry hair hang out properly. After careful inspection, he waved out the candle.

"Your Highness, rest well, Kun Yuan is outside, just call me if you need anything."

It was dark in the hall, Fuyu opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed, his pupils gradually cleared up in the night, but his mind was in chaos, until now, he didn't even think about what he was going to do, just stay here like this?Stay in the fear of not knowing when it will explode?Or as before, reject him cruelly and run away?Even if he couldn't refuse, he could still escape. He hadn't learned anything in his life, the only thing he had mastered was escaping.

In the middle of the night, everything in Shangwu Palace was quiet, and even the flowers outside the palace fell asleep. Kun Yuan was leaning against the door, half asleep, when suddenly there was a sound of broken porcelain in the palace, like a teacup falling. On the ground, Kun Yuan carefully recalled that when he came out, he did put a cup of tea on the bedside, and it was normal if he accidentally turned over and broke it. After listening for a while, there was no sound in the hall for a long time, the tone in Kun Yuan's heart sank completely, he thought

It should be that someone accidentally turned over and broke the teacup, and now he is asleep again.

Just when Kun Yuan turned around and was about to continue to sit down and sleep, he froze all over and suddenly remembered that Xuan Li sealed Fu Yu's spiritual veins, and he couldn't move anywhere except his head and fingers, how could he turn over?The legend of the demon god jumped into his mind in an instant, huge fear followed, and a few wisps of black mist floated from the bottom of his feet. The suction force violently sucked him back, his neck was grabbed, the door of the temple was wide open, and the misty demonic energy was in front of his eyes, and it spread out in a blink of an eye. Kun Yuan grabbed Fu Yu's wrist, and his heart almost burst out of his chest. Jumping out, he hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness, Your Highness is me, I am Kun Yuan, Your Highness, please wake up, uh"

The hand on the throat became tighter and tighter, Kun Yuan wanted to turn around to look, but the strength of the person behind him was surprisingly strong, Kun Yuan's spiritual power was completely worthless in front of Fu Yu, he couldn't even get close to the other party's body.

"Your Highness uh"

There was a wind in the whole backyard, and the wind blew the plants and trees around. Many of them were taken up by their roots. The teacup placed in front of the door was shattered and mixed with the broken branches and leaves. After a while, the entire hall was surrounded by darkness.

Is it really a demon god?For the first time, Kun Yuan had the fear of dying, and he struggled desperately, "Your Highness, Your Highness uhhhh"

Everyone in the palace was awakened by the sudden strong wind. They rushed from everywhere in panic, but they were dumbfounded as soon as they entered the courtyard. The demonic energy surrounded them, and everyone backed away in fear.

The person behind turned his gaze, moved his body, and suddenly let go of the hand holding Kun Yuan. He dropped Kun Yuan, and the demonic energy entangled Fu Yu's whole body so that he couldn't see clearly. Only the purple and green pupils were separated. Out of sight, he walked towards the group of little fairies, walking very slowly, stopping every step, as if he was out of control, walking forward stiffly.Kun Yuan stared at the man for a long time, until his chest was filled with plundered air again, he realized that Fu Yu's hand was shaking, even at the moment he called him just now, he trembled visibly However, at this moment, Kun Yuan did not dare to make a sound easily, and he quickly transmitted the sound to Xuan Li. Just as he got up to guide the fairy servant in front of the door to leave, the Wu Ling sword that fell from the sky suddenly pierced the The throat of the celestial servant in front.

In an instant, the world fell silent, and the pierced fairy servant didn't even have time to make a sound, and his fairy energy was completely sucked out, leaving only a shriveled skin, and the devil energy became stronger, Kun Yuan Dazed before my eyes, I froze for two seconds, stood up desperately and shouted: "Run."

The crowd wrapped in demonic energy finally came to their senses with a hoarse roar, they scattered and ran around like headless chickens, only then did Kun Yuan realize that they were all trapped in this demonic barrier and could not get out. went.

"Oh help, don't kill me, don't kill me, Your Highness"

"Ah, Your Highness, Your Highness, please don't kill me!"

"Your Highness"

"Help, help"

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Kun Yuan looked at everything in front of him in horror. He didn't know whether the sound transmission just now had been transmitted. His hands trembled, and the voice flew out again several times intermittently. In this moment, the smell of blood has filled the whole body. In the magic circle, Kun Yuan didn't know how many people died. He couldn't see anything, he couldn't even hear Fu Yu's footsteps. Suddenly, his clothes were ripped off. At that moment, Kun Yuan felt himself His heartbeat stopped, he covered his mouth, looked down stiffly, and found that it was a very young fairy servant, the child's face was full of tears, buried on Kun Yuan's clothes, trembling uncontrollably, Kun Yuan Yuan reached out and touched the top of the man's hair, but before he lifted it up, two gloomy eyes suddenly appeared in the center of the demon barrier, the green and purple light condensed in the dark night, falling on Kun Yuan, he swallowed, as if he had already Hearing the vibration of the Wuling Sword, he had no other choice but prayed in his heart that Xuanli would come back soon.

"what

"The person who was still holding Kun Yuan at his feet suddenly soared into the air, and was forced to lean back and go straight towards Fu Yu, holding the hem of Kun Yuan's clothes with both hands, and tore a large piece of his clothes. It was extremely urgent. In the same day, Kun Yuan subconsciously grabbed the little fairy attendant, but the strength was so different that he even dragged Kun Yuan along with him. This time, he really heard the sound of the Wuling Sword vibrating, and the sound came later by itself. , It reached the ear in a moment, people are usually very calm before life and death, Kun Yuan closed his eyes, not to mention there was no time to think about anything else.

Suddenly, Kun Yuan felt the silence around his ears, and the expected pain did not come.

In just a moment, the shrill wind became louder. Kun Yuan hurriedly opened his eyes, and found a red light right on his back, which was Xuanli's Xuanqing fan.

Xuanli stood on the cloud, waved his wide sleeves, and the Wuling sword confronting Xuanqingshan immediately fell to the ground. Kun Yuan hurriedly pulled the little fairy servant who had fallen to the ground and cried into a ball, and Xuanli fell down and stood there. In front of Fuyu's eyes, he paused the moment Chuansi drew his hand, because at the moment he fell, the person who had been steady all this time suddenly took two steps back, and then the eyes began to flicker, and the person also swayed.

Xuanli withdrew the gold thread in his hand, and said softly, "Xiaobai Xiaobai is me." Xuanli tried to move forward, but was worried that the person would run away, so he had to move little by little.

The surrounding demon energy changed from thick to weak, and finally, after Xuanli said "It's okay, I'm here", the purple pupils that had been flickering suddenly went out, and at that moment, Xuanli pulled Fuyu into his arms , Hugging the person tightly, he pressed Fuyu hard, avoiding the blood on the ground and bringing the person back into the house.

The person in his arms was already dizzy, demon energy and fairy energy filled the surroundings, his skin was so hot that it seemed to split open, and the blood was throbbing in his body. The blood was wiped clean.

Throughout the second half of the night, Fuyu seemed to be on fire, sticking to Xuanli's body like a burning furnace. Although Xuanli's spiritual power could enter his body, it didn't have much effect. It wasn't until Dongfang Lubai that he got better slightly.

Xuanli didn't close his eyes all night, he quietly got up and changed his clothes, the house was in a mess, although the corpse had been dealt with, the horrific bloodstains were still there, the flowers, plants and trees were swaying, and the whole Shangwu Palace was in a mess.Xuanli paused for a moment, a beam of pale white light was released from his fingertips, the sky was covered with overcast clouds, and snowflakes fell after a while.

The first snow since the beginning of winter is also the biggest one.

It was already afternoon when Fu Yu woke up, the snow was still falling outside, with a thick layer, Xuan Li was sitting in front of the low couch, flipping through a book leisurely, the incense mist of burning sandalwood drifting slowly, Fu Yu Yu turned sideways and found that his body was still unable to move. He called Xuanli in a daze, feeling very sore all over.

"Are you awake?" Xuan Li put down the book and came over, put the back of his hand on his forehead and gently probed, "Is it better?"

Fu Yu looked at him blankly, not knowing what happened, "What's wrong?"

"It snowed heavily last night, and your spirit veins were sealed by me. You were sick and kept burning. How do you feel now? But is it still uncomfortable?" The man smiled gently, smoothing Fuyu a little. anxious mood,

Fu Yu vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this, but he didn't think deeply about it. Xuan Li's hand was on the side of his face, and he rubbed it against his face, and said softly: "I feel very tired, my body hurts, I want Ah Ling to hug me .”

Xuan Li smiled, his pampering was written in his eyes, he lay down on his side, and hugged her into his arms.

It was snowing heavily outside the house, and the bright red traces were completely covered by a sudden snowfall. In the turbulent Three Realms, only this small palace was warm and fragrant, as if nothing had happened.