Fengyue, just like his name, is a man with a bright and beautiful moon. Compared with the three Xuanyuan brothers, his appearance is undoubtedly much mediocre, but he has a power that can comfort people’s hearts. Maybe this is why Huo Sirong wants to abandon everything in the capital several times. The reason for the seclusion of Medicine God Valley.
When he walked in, it was like a breeze, blowing into the dark prison where the sun never saw the light of the year.
Hearing the footsteps, Qing Ran, who was sitting in the corner with her knees in her arms, raised her head, saw the person coming through her messy hair, and a stunning light flashed in her eyes: “Brother Fairy…”
Fengyue’s face is a little embarrassing. It’s not that he has never met someone who is nympho, but most of the time, the object of those women’s **** is Xuanyuan Chao next to him, not him.
Suifeng opened the prison door where Qingran was being held and let Fengyue in. When Qingran saw Suifeng following Fengyue, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she looked at Fengyue as if asking for help: “Shenxian Brother, there are bad guys…”
Her voice was trembling, it was obvious that she was already scared to the extreme, a pair of big cat eyes looked at Feng Yue with tears in her eyes.
“Brother fairy, save me…”
Although Huo Qingran’s children are all six years old, she can’t guess her age at all from her face and figure. At first glance, she was sitting there thin and small, like a little girl of fifteen or sixteen.
Her voice was soft and glutinous, and it was mixed with fear. Not to mention Fengyue, even listening to the wind made her heart numb, as if the person in front of her had done a lot of wrong things, she could still Excuse me.
“What happened before?” Feng Yue asked, Huo Qingran suddenly became like this, if it wasn’t for pretending, there must be a reason.
“The princess had a fever the night she was arrested. In the morning, she was woken up with chili water. After being tortured, she fainted again. When the lord came in the afternoon, she was like this.”
Fengyue could see that she was afraid of Suifeng, so she whispered to let Suifeng guard outside the dark prison first. He believed that he was not a man without power, no matter whether Huo Qingran was crazy or not. Fake crazy, can’t help him.
After walking out with the wind, Qing Ran’s mood really stabilized a lot. Although she was still shedding tears and hiccups one by one, at least her body did not tremble as much as before.
Feng Yue walked over, she shrank to the corner of the wall against which she was leaning, but did not dodge in the end.
“Princess, please stretch out your right hand to me.”
As if she didn’t understand him, she looked at him in a daze: “Princess, what princess?”
Fengyue changed her name with kindness: “Girl, please stretch out your right hand to me.”
Now Qing Ran understood, and smiled and handed out her right hand. There were still marks left by the binding on her wrist. When Feng Yue pressed her fingers, she heard her gasping for air.
“It hurts?” he asked.
Qing Ran shook her head, the dark eyes on her dirty little face were as bright as the starry night sky: “It’s okay, I know that Brother Immortal is treating me.”
Fengyue stopped talking, and took her pulse carefully. As time passed, Qingran stared at him tightly, anxiety appeared in her eyes, and the tears in her eyes were like broken pearls Generally do not want money to fall down.
“Brother Fairy, is Qing Ran suffering from a terminal illness that can no longer be cured?”
The pulse he touched with his fingertips was extremely weak, a sign of dying. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn’t have believed that a person with such a pulse could still speak like a normal person.
“The girl just has a mild cold, and it’s fine after a few medicines.” He lowered his eyes, not looking directly into those bright eyes, which would make him see the darkness in his heart.
She is obviously such a vicious woman, why does she have such clear and transparent eyes.
The strange fragrance Fengyue lingering on the tip of the nose has already given the answer. This is a kind of **** that was researched by the previous generation of Valley Masters in the Medicine God Valley. For people who are poisoned, every hour passes, their minds will regress by one year, and finally they will stay at a certain age until death.
It has been more than six hours since Huo Qingran was found to have a fever last night. In other words, her current mind has gone back to the time when she was not married to Xuanyuan Chao.
“Brother fairy, what’s your name?”
“My name is Fengyue.” Facing a dying person, facing a little girl with only a few years of mind, Fengyue can’t be hard-hearted, but he is curious, he knows that his skin is dull , why does Huo Qingran keep calling his immortal brother, “Why do you call me immortal brother?”
“Because the immortal brother is very good-looking.” Qing Ran replied without hesitation, just when Feng Yue laughed at Huo Qing Ran’s unusual aesthetic, she was shocked by her next sentence: ” And the cinnabar mole on the center of the eyebrows of the immortal brother is exactly the same as that of the Goddess of Mercy.”
Fengyue sucked in a breath of cold air and stroked the center of her forehead, which was smooth and clean. There was no cinnabar mole as Qingran said, but he was not at ease and asked, “Where is the cinnabar mole?” /
Qing Ran blinked and didn’t seem to understand why he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, but he still answered honestly: “It’s where Brother Immortal’s ring finger touched.”
Feng Yue was startled: “Come and tell Brother Immortal, what kind of Brother Immortal did you see?”
Qing Ran tilted her head, as if she didn’t know how to answer. After thinking for a long time, she said, “Brother Immortal’s skin is as white as the agar jade that my mother gave me.” Although his exposed skin is not called Yellow, but definitely not as white as agar jade.
“Brother Shenxian’s eyebrows are very thick and long, like a small sword.” In order to better match the current facial features, he has deliberately pulled out the thick sword eyebrows.
She stretched out her hand to hold Feng Yue’s face and looked left and right, Feng Yue was startled, but she seemed to be looking at something, and finally picked a place that could be clearly expressed in words.
“There is a cherry blossom behind the ear of the fairy brother.” Of course it is not a real cherry blossom, it is just a birthmark. In fact, like the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, Fengyue has also covered it up, that is to say, only by It is invisible to the naked eye unless the covering is removed.
But Huo Qingran was able to find them all without fail. If she had not seen his true colors, she had other abilities.
Since leaving the Valley of the Gods of Medicine, this appearance has become his disguise, and even Xuanyuan Chao has never seen it. He also didn’t believe that Huo Qingran, a lady in a deep house, would know his true appearance.
“What are you doing?!” An angry shout came from behind Feng Yue, Qing Ran was startled, but instead of letting go of Feng Yue’s hand, she threw herself into his arms.
In order to better communicate with Qing Ran, Feng Yue knelt down on the ground. Qing Ran’s pounce happened to wrap around his waist.
He had already heard that it was Xuanyuan Chao, and he had also heard the anger in his voice. Also, which man would like to see his wife cuddling with other men. But feeling the body in her arms trembling, Feng Yue sighed softly, instead of pushing the person away, she gently pushed her messy hair behind her ear.
“Don’t be afraid, he is the prince and your husband.” He persuaded softly.
Qing Ran shook her head, still clung to his waist and refused to let go.
“Fengyue—” Xuanyuan Chao called out Fengyue’s name in a long tone, and his voice lost the politeness of the past.
Feng Yue knew that Xuanyuan Chao was really angry, but now he has no way to force Qing Ran away, so he can only persuade in a low voice: “Qing Ran, will you get up first?”
“Huo Qingran, don’t pretend to be crazy there!” Xuanyuan Chao said sarcastically, “Don’t think I’ll let you out if you rely on Fengyue.”
“Your Highness.” Feng Yue turned her head and called out lightly, with a serious expression, Xuanyuan Chao was stunned, but he lowered his head and said softly to Qing Ran, “Be good, Qing Ran, I’ll go out and ask the Lord not to bully you, okay?”
“No.” Qing Ran’s muffled voice came, “The bad guy will hit you.”
“He won’t, don’t worry.” Maybe Feng Yue’s gentle voice gave her too much courage, Qing Ran withdrew from his arms, still looked at Xuanyuan Chao timidly, then curled up with her knees in the corner.
Feng Yue got up and patted the grass clippings on her body: “My lord, I think we should go out and talk.”
“You said that this king poisoned her?” Xuanyuan Chao asked incredulously, and then sneered, “What is her trick? Although she has hurt Rong’er many times, this king can’t wait to put her She cramps and peels, but my Xuanyuan Chao has not done enough to poison a woman.”
“Is she relying on this so-called **** to gain your trust? Fengyue, I don’t believe you are such a credulous person.”
“The poison in her is called returning to the truth, which means returning to the original and returning to the truth. For people who are poisoned, their minds will regress by one year every hour, and they will stay at a certain age until they die.” Feng Yue said lightly, “Huo Qingran has less than twelve hours of life from now on.”
“Now her mind is just a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, why can’t I trust her?”
“Hmph, she was born in the prime minister’s mansion, she lived in a complicated environment since she was a child, and her mind was vicious.” Xuanyuan Chao said, “When I knew Rong’er, she was only ten years old, and at that time she already took pleasure in bullying Rong’er. “
“I don’t believe it.” Feng Yue shook her head, he didn’t believe that a girl with such flawless eyes would be a ruthless person who would attack a concubine at a young age, “What you heard was just Huo Sirong’s. On the one hand, how can we conclude that Huo Qingran is really such a person.”
“You mean that Rong’er made up a lie to deceive me?” Xuanyuan Chao scoffed, in his heart Huo Sirong was the pure white lotus flower in the prime minister’s mansion, but oozing mud and unstained, “Impossible!” He didn’t believe what Feng Yue said at all.
“In that case, why don’t we ask Huo Qingran.”