At the critical moment, a figure flashed out and took Ye Jingyu out of the range of the man's hand.

The man's palm missed, and he turned his palm in the air, and swatted at the visitor like lightning.

There was a muffled bang and the figures separated.

Ye Jingyu exclaimed: "Xuan'er."

It was indeed Yin Qingxuan who pulled Ye Jingyu away.

She and Ye Jingyu have known each other for so long, even as friends, she can't watch him get hurt, and he already has injuries on his body.

Seeing the white-haired man take action, he immediately exchanged the speed and strength of space and fought hard with the white-haired man.

When he separated his palms, he suddenly felt the energy and blood in his chest churning, and a salty smell surged out of his throat. It was difficult to suppress it, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The man stopped and looked at Yin Qingxuan with a pair of deep eyes.

The originally calm eyes seemed to have set off a huge wave, gradually going crazy.

"Very good. If Xiao Feng'er is still alive, he will definitely be very happy to see you."

Ye Jingyu had already stood in front of Yin Qingxuan.

He asked in a cold voice: "Who are you, and who is Xiao Feng'er?"

"Shut up, you don't deserve to mention her name."

After the man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Yin Qingxuan.

"Good disciple, follow me."

"How dare you, this is my concubine, how can I let you take her away!"

Ye Jingyu placed his left hand across his chest, an invisible energy gathered in his palm, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Today, I have to risk my life to protect Yin Qingxuan.

At this time, the light outside the window suddenly dimmed, and a lunar eclipse appeared.

The man was slightly startled and stared out the window and said: "It's actually the sign of the Tengu eclipsing the moon. Why on earth is this? Why on earth? Xiao Feng'er, my little Feng'er!"

He hugged his head, shouted a few words, and rushed out like crazy.

At the same time, Ye Jingyu also felt a stabbing pain in his head and stumbled suddenly.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

Yin Qingxuan hurriedly supported Ye Jingyu.

"My head... hurts a little."

Ye Jingyu's voice was difficult, and the ends of his eyes were twitching from pain.

Something flashed in his mind, and something seemed to have been forgotten. Fragments of memory kept flickering, but he couldn't piece them together. Ye Jingyu's mind was in chaos, as if thousands of silver needles had been stabbed, making his whole body tremble with pain.

Seeing the fine sweat on Ye Jingyu's forehead, Yin Qingxuan quickly made him sit on the chair and kept stroking his back, hoping to relieve his pain.

After a stick of incense, Ye Jingyu's breath finally calmed down.

Yin Qingxuan was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Jingyu was about to speak when he suddenly heard someone shouting outside: "What's wrong with you? Your Majesty, Concubine Yao?"

It was the voice of the imperial guard Qin Tian, ​​followed by a burst of footsteps, and the palace door was pushed open.

Qin Tian was shocked when he saw the blood stains on Ye Jingyu's body.

"emperor……"

Ye Jingyu breathed out slowly.

"I have nothing to do, please leave."

"You and Concubine Yao..."

Qin Tian's expression changed drastically when he saw that there were blood stains on Yin Qingxuan's clothes and that there were a bunch of people dumped in the yard.

Yin Qingxuan was distracted, but the sequelae suddenly came again. Her body went limp and she almost sat on the ground.

Ye Jingyu stretched out his hand to hold Yin Qingxuan and asked urgently: "Xuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Qingxuan stood still, looking at Ye Jingyu's chest as if a big red flower had bloomed, and said feebly: "Your Majesty, it's better to leave me alone, your wound has opened again."

"I'm fine."

Ye Jingyu stood up, helped Yin Qingxuan to the bed, stretched out his hand to check her pulse, and was relieved when he saw that there was no difference in her blood and energy.

At this time, another guard ran in from outside.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates are waiting for help..."

Ye Jingyu interrupted the guard and said in a deep voice: "There is nothing to do here. Please step back. Qin Tian, ​​go and call Doctor Liang over."

"Yes."

Qin Tian bowed and retreated. Yun Cai and Xiao Anzi, who had been stunned, also woke up at this time. When they heard the imperial doctor being called, they both ran in.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Seeing that the faces of the masters were not very good, the two of them suddenly became nervous.

Yin Qingxuan just felt a little exhausted, but nothing else.

Then he sat up. "I'm fine, is Xiao Nanfeng okay?"

Grandma Li ran in with her child in her arms and asked with a confused look on her face: "What...what's going on?"

Just now, everyone in the yard had their acupoints tapped, and when they woke up, it was like they were in a dream.

Seeing her son, Yin Qingxuan immediately calmed down.

The child is fine.

Yin Qingxuan smiled.

"Take care of the children and step aside."

Seeing blood stains on the clothes of the emperor and Yin Qingxuan, several people looked suspicious, but did not dare to ask more questions. They looked at each other and quickly kowtowed.

Xiao Nanfeng was unwilling to leave and stretched out her little hand to grab Yin Qingxuan. Grandma Li quickly took out the little yellow duck from her arms and tricked the child away.

As soon as the three of them left, Doctor Liang arrived with a medicine box in his arms.

Ye Jingyu coughed while covering his chest.

"Please seek medical treatment for Concubine Yao as soon as possible."

Yin Qingxuan struggled to sit up.

"I'm fine. Let's change the emperor's dressing first."

Doctor Liang looked at Ye Jingyu again.

Ye Jingyu said in a deep voice: "Let's see Xuan'er first."

Yin Qingxuan had no choice but to let Dr. Liang take his pulse.

But my heart was in a mess.

Who is this white-haired man, and why does he call her apprentice when he sees her?

Could she be the master of the original owner?

But if that's true, why didn't he come to save the original owner even though he was in the cold palace for a year?

The fact that he was able to break into the palace alone and escape unscathed is enough to prove that he has the ability to take away the original owner.

But he only appeared today, which is weird no matter how you think about it.

And, why is he afraid of lunar eclipses?

And Ye Jingyu, he seemed to be affected in some way...

While thinking about it, I heard Imperial Physician Liang say: "Imperial Concubine Yao is not seriously ill, but her qi and blood are not flowing smoothly. I will prescribe two doses of medicine, and Concubine Yao will be back to her original state."

Yin Qingxuan rolled her eyes. With the help of these two medicines, she could feel better after just two sips of the spiritual spring.

But he said: "Thank you, Imperial Physician Liang. The emperor's wound must have opened again. Please ask the imperial physician to quickly change the emperor's dressing."

Seeing Yin Qingxuan caring about him so much, Ye Jingyu felt warm in his heart.

She smiled slightly and said, "Xuan'er, don't worry, I'm fine."

Doctor Liang had already untied Ye Jingyu's robe, and the white cloth on his chest had already been dyed red with blood. Yin Qingxuan quickly turned her face to the side.

Although she participated in two major surgeries, she still had not overcome the problem of haemorrhage.

Especially since I like human blood, it hurts just looking at it.

Ye Jingyu, however, had a calm expression and allowed Imperial Physician Liang to remove the white cloth.

Doctor Liang was shocked when he saw the stitches on Ye Jingyu's chest.

He never thought that wounds could be treated in this way, which really made him gain more knowledge.

After Ye Jingyu's operation, it was Li Defu who changed his dressing. This was the first time that Dr. Liang saw it. He couldn't help wiping the blood and carefully checking how to apply the acupuncture, and then applied the golden sore medicine to the emperor again.

Looking at the blood-stained white cloth thrown on the ground, Yin Qingxuan's heart throbbed.

Right now, Ye Jingyu must get well as soon as possible, lest the weirdo come to catch him again.

If Ye Jing Yu is unharmed, the two of them should be able to resist for a while if they join forces.

Thinking of that white-haired weirdo, Yin Qingxuan's calm heart became chaotic again.

If he could enter the palace so easily every time, wouldn't his life be in danger at any time?

On second thought, he called himself disciple, which seemed like he wouldn't hurt her.

Forget it, no matter what, it is important to cure Ye Jingyu first.

She pushed herself out of bed, and Ye Jingyu immediately asked, "Xuan'er, where are you going?"

"I'll get some water to make tea for the Emperor."

Ye Jingyu frowned and said, "No need, I'm not thirsty, so don't go out."

"Nothing, the Imperial Guards are all outside."

Yin Qingxuan said something and came to the outer hall.

Pour the spiritual spring water into the wooden barrel and fill it with another pot.

Doctor Liang had already bandaged it. He put away the blood-stained white cloth, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please do not use force again. If the wound opens many times, it may not be easy to heal."

Ye Jingyu nodded.

"I know how the old marshal is recovering?"

Doctor Liang bent over and replied respectfully: "The old marshal is awake. He just ate a bowl of meat porridge. He is still in good spirits. I believe he will be full of energy in a few days."

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