Help! The system forces me to support a man to become a royal concubine

Yun Fu had never thought that there would be two hours in her life that would be so difficult to endure.

She gradually felt difficulty breathing and the chills all over her body became more severe.

Hearing a flutter, Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao quickly ran over.

"She's so cold." Chen Xingyao touched her forehead and urged Mo Yuan to boil some hot water.

Yun Fu drank a lot of tonics in the past few days. Those were extremely expensive medicines on the market, but it seemed that they were of no use and she just felt weaker and weaker day by day.

Yun Fu could feel the voices around her getting louder and louder. Could this be a sign of death?

Yun Fu looked at the incense stick on the table with difficulty. It was about to burn out, which meant that the time was about to end.

She had been very confident that she could take out the poisonous turtle, but now she realized that she had underestimated this tiny "pest".

Seeing Yun Fu lying on the bed gradually becoming motionless, Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao thought that there was no hope for her. Chen Xingyao even sobbed, "When he wakes up, the leader will definitely go crazy."

Mo Yuan stood aside without saying a word, his hands clenched into fists, and swore to himself: "I will take all the responsibility for this matter. I acted on my own will. If the leader wants to kill me, it will all be up to him to decide."

The entire dilapidated temple was filled with a sad atmosphere, but the next second, Yun Fu dragged her tired body and sat up from the bed with difficulty: "Can you help me down?"

The two men quickly came to Yunfu's bed, looked at each other, and held her hands.

Yun Fu felt as if there were two huge stones tied to her feet. She was so tired that she couldn't breathe before she took a step forward.

She walked slowly to Song Qian's side and looked at his pale face.

It's ridiculous that she, a Golden Immortal who has practiced for a long time, ended up like this because of a man.

Yun Fu couldn't help but recall the first scene after she opened her eyes in this world.

She saved him time and time again, she covered for him time and time again, and she helped him through many disasters time and time again.

He also helped her time and time again.

A familiar voice sounded, and Little Egg appeared beside Yun Fu and asked, "Host, your mission may fail. Your body functions are not enough to get you through today."

"Host, did you hear that?" Little Egg repeated it several times, but found that Yun Fu did not respond.

Yun Fu smiled faintly and sat quietly at the head of Song Qian's bed.

Yun Fu suddenly realized: "I seem to be immersed in the play."

He successfully put himself in the shoes of the person destined to save Song Qian.

Little Egg warned again: "Song Qian's survival instinct is not strong. He wants to sever his own meridians. In order to delay your mission failure, I have been secretly and illegally supplying him with energy these days, so that he can wait until this day."

"So that's how it is." Yun Fu finally came to her senses. In fact, the little egg was not a heartless and ungrateful system.

Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao didn't know who Yun Fu was talking to, and they both thought that Yun Fu was unconscious at this time.

The incense in the incense burner had all burned out, which meant the time had come. Mo Yuan didn't know how to start, but Yun Fu took the dagger and cut her own wrist.

Only the sound of the knife cutting flesh was heard, and after a sizzling sound, a fully formed poisonous turtle crawled out from Yun Fu's wrist.

"Madam, that's great, you're okay." Mo Yuan couldn't help but feel excited. After the poisonous turtle left Yun Fu's body, she was still alive, which gave Mo Yuan hope.

"Go...save...him." Yun Fu gritted her teeth and said the last few words.

Mo Yuan decisively came to Song Qian's side and cut a wound on Song Qian's wrist in the same way. The poisonous turtle smelled the blood and rushed in.

Chen Xingyao supported Yun Fu, and the three of them held their breath and concentrated, fearing that the method they had thought of would be useless and all their efforts would be in vain.

The poisonous turtle was seen wandering around Song Qian's heart meridians, and the long purple lines on his arms slowly dissipated.

"That's great, it really works." Chen Xingyao exclaimed.

At the same time, Yun Fu fell down limply after seeing this scene.

"Madam, Madam." Chen Xingyao called anxiously and felt Yun Fu's pulse.

Mo Yuan also walked to the side, and the two of them squatted on the ground and called Yun Fu's name, trying to wake her up: "Madam, wake up!"

At the same time, Song Qian slowly sat up from the bed. He had just regained his mobility and the pain was slowly fading away. He had no strength in his body, but he could hear clearly their conversation over the past few days.

He limped to Yun Fu's side: "Yun Fu, wake up."

Two people knelt on one knee beside him, as if to welcome his awakening, but it was at the cost of another person's life.

"It's useless, Madam has already..." Chen Xingyao said in a trembling voice.

Unexpectedly, Song Qian's eyes were red, and his sharp gaze was like a knife: "Why did you tell her the antidote?"

Chen Xingyao was so frightened that she dared not make a sound. Mo Yuan knelt on the ground and came to Song Qian's side: "This is all Mo Yuan's fault. It has nothing to do with Xingyao. You can kill me or chop me up at your will."

Song Qian picked up the dagger on the table and attacked Mo Yuan. He had no intention of dodging and thought that the cold knife would pierce his chest. However, after the blade flashed with a cold light, he stopped.

Mo Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and thrust the tip of his hand forward again. He would be buried here today.

Song Qian retracted the dagger, but his remaining rationality prevented him from killing.

He wanted to give up the desire to live many times during these seven days, but for some reason, he just couldn't die.

"Could this be the heartless poison? It can only leave one person in pain after the separation of life and death." Song Qian became crazy. Mo Yuan had never seen such an expression on Song Qian's face before. For a moment, he didn't know whether this decision he made was right or not.

Inside the space, Yun Fu watched everything that happened outside, including Song Qian's desperate hugging of her. She saw it all.

The little egg floated over at an inopportune moment and said to her, "This body has died. Unfortunately, your mission has failed and you were unable to save Song Qian."

Yun Fu discovered that her clothes had changed into the same ones she wore before coming to this world. Does this mean that she is going to say goodbye to this world and Song Qian completely?

In the past, she only focused on the degree of completion of the task, but today is different.

She would worry if she couldn't see Song Qian, feel insecure if she couldn't touch Song Qian, and when she saw his grief-stricken expression, she wanted to help him bear the consequences.

Could it be? Yun Fu didn't dare to think further. She had anticipated this question. She seemed to really not want to leave Song Qian.

"Is it my destiny to be separated from him?" Yun Fu said to herself. Little Egg only regarded these as sad quotes.

"He is just the target you need to capture. There are many targets that can be captured in this huge world. In view of your outstanding performance, I can make an exception and choose a target that is easier to capture for you."

Yun Fu was speechless: "Let me be alone for a while."