"Where exactly is Shengyin Pavilion?"

Ye Jingyu looked at the man in black and asked coldly.

The moment he heard these three words, he felt as if he had heard them before.

The man in black kept his eyes on Ye Jingyu's handsome face, and the emotions in his eyes were ups and downs.

"That is a place that no one in the world can find. Your Majesty, it is better not to pry too much. The hidden sect is not involved in the world, and Your Majesty does not need to be afraid that I will hurt innocent people."

Ye Jingyu smiled sarcastically. "Since you don't belong to the world, why do you want to rob Fengyi Qin?"

The man in black said: "Fengyi Qin originally belonged to my master. It was Lin Xiao who bewitched Li Fengyi and brought this Qin into the world. If you take this Qin, I promise not to bother you again."

Ye Jingyu didn't believe her lies and asked, "Where did you get the golden bell? What is its effect?"

Yin Qingxuan came back just in time, and paused when she heard Ye Jingyu ask about Jin Ling.

Ye Jingyu has been trapped by the ringtone, so he can take the opportunity to ask for clarification.

The man in black whispered: "This matter has nothing to do with the emperor."

"The emperor has been disturbed by the ringing, how can it be irrelevant?"

Yin Qingxuan appeared behind Ye Jingyu with Feng Yiqin in her arms.

The man in black was silent for a long time and said: "I will never come to the capital again, and no one can disturb the emperor again. There are some things that the emperor doesn't remember, so it's not necessarily a bad thing."

"What do you know?"

Ye Jingyu closed his fingers and gathered all his strength in his palms.

The man in black laughed and said: "Although the emperor will have a headache, it is not fatal, but Ye Zhan's life is at stake. He is the emperor's savior and the emperor's closest person. If he dies, the emperor will die." The culprit who killed him.”

Ye Jingyujun's face suddenly turned cold, and the energy lingering in his hands was about to burst out. Thinking of Ye Zhan's pale face, he held back.

"Okay, I'm asking you to save Ye Zhan, but you'd better not use any tricks, otherwise, I will risk my life and death to keep you in the palace!"

He took the piano from Yin Qingxuan and said coldly: "Please."

The man in black nodded and followed the two of them to the hospital.

At this time, Ye Zhan's pulse became a little lighter, and his face turned pale.

Doctor Liang didn't know what was going on, so he just tried his best to feed him tonics and hold on to his breath.

Just after taking a few spoonfuls of medicine, Ye Zhan vomited out another mouthful of blood.

Doctor Liang couldn't help but sweat.

How did the Imperial Concubine and King Fuyi treat the disease, and why did it become more serious?

He pulled open Ye Zhan's clothes and saw blood oozing from his heart. He couldn't help but be shocked. Did they disembowel the prince?

If the vitality is damaged, it will be even more difficult to heal.

Just as he was about to prescribe a medicine to replenish qi and blood, the door suddenly opened.

I saw Ye Jingyu walking in from the outside with a man in black with his face covered.

"The old minister sees the emperor."

Ye Jingyu waved his hand. "No need, please step back first."

"Yes."

Imperial Physician Liang thought to himself that the emperor had invited someone else. Although he really wanted to observe and observe, he couldn't disobey the emperor's order, so he had to lead people out of the hall.

The man in black had walked to Ye Zhan's side, stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse, and his eyes changed slightly.

"We must rescue him quickly, otherwise the prince's life will be in danger. Bring me the piano."

Ye Jingyu handed the piano over, and the man in black sat cross-legged, playing with the strings with his slender fingers.

Looking at his hand, Yin Qingxuan suddenly realized that it seemed to be a woman.

In a blink of an eye, the sound of the piano has already sounded.

But it's not a stubborn song, but a piece of music that Yin Qingxuan has never heard before.

The rhythm of the music is very erratic, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and it sounds chaotic, but it seems to have some kind of magical rhythm, which is not disturbing.

Yin Qingxuan listened attentively, while Ye Jingyu looked at the man in black with all his attention, fearing that she would do anything to Ye Zhan.

Ye Zhan's body also changed in response to the music, his fingers couldn't help trembling, and his breathing seemed to be a little faster.

Yin Qingxuan quickly turned her attention to Ye Zhan. At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly became more urgent, and the clanging sound was like thunder, which made Yin Qingxuan's blood boil.

Ye Zhan's breathing became even more rapid, and his eyes suddenly popped open, filled with bloodshot eyes.

Yin Qingxuan was startled, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The sound of the piano continued to speed up, and the man in black's fingers had already drawn an afterimage on the Fengyi Qin.

Ye Zhan on the bed suddenly trembled violently, opened his mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Emperor!" Ye Jingyu was shocked.

Yin Qingxuan's sharp eyes saw something transparent in the blood, which was exactly what she and Ye Jinglan saw.

At this time, the thing had reassembled and returned to the size of a fingernail.

The man in black suddenly stopped playing the piano, took out the fire stick from his arms, gathered his energy and blew it, and a flame flew out from the fire stick and burned towards the transparent object.

A strange cry sounded from the ground, and in a moment, the thing turned into black ashes.

The man in black staggered slightly and picked up the Fengyi Qin.

"Okay."

He turned around to leave, but was stopped by Yin Qingxuan.

"Senior, please stay. Junior is willing to hand over the piano to senior. I also ask senior to inform the emperor and Jin Ling's reasons."

Ye Jingyu's voice came from behind the man in black.

"That's it, Xuan'er, let her go."

Hearing Ye Jingyu's voice, the man in black's eyes became complicated again. She turned around and looked at Ye Jingyu who had walked to the bed. She looked at him carefully from head to toe and then nodded. He walked out the door without looking back.

Yin Qingxuan was a little helpless.

But since the man in black didn't want to say anything, she probably wouldn't be able to ask.

After recalling the reluctant look in the man's eyes just now, he felt that there must be an unknown connection between her and Ye Jingyu.

Another thing that puzzled her was who was the owner of this piano?

Just as he was lost in thought, Ye Zhan suddenly let out a groan.

"Your Majesty...why...are you here?"

His voice was hoarse, and Yin Qingxuan quickly took out the spiritual spring water.

"Your Majesty, give the prince some water."

"Ah."

Ye Jingyu took the water bag and gave Ye Zhan some to drink.

After a while, Ye Zhan's complexion indeed improved a lot.

It seems that her spiritual spring water has not failed, but it cannot deal with the poison.

"Is this... Suihan City?"

Ye Zhan looked around, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Ye Jingyu sat down by the bed and said warmly: "This is the capital. It was the Red Flame Soldiers who sent the emperor's uncle back."

Ye Zhan was startled and pressed on the bed to sit up.

"There is a war in Suihan City, how can I be here?"

Ye Jingyu held his shoulders.

"The emperor's uncle's lieutenant has led his people back to the city first. The emperor's uncle must not be impatient. Even if he has to go back, he must recover from his injuries."

"I'm fine."

Ye Zhan wanted to sit up, but felt a sharp pain in his heart. The pain made him gasp and lie down again.

Yin Qingxuan looked away guiltily, not daring to look at Ye Zhan.

This time, good intentions turned out to be bad things!

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