Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Ye Wanqing glanced at Xiao Junlan, he saw that Su Chi's face had turned paler, frowned slightly, and said to Xiao Junlan, "You go out first."

Hearing this, Xiao Junlan looked back and went out very obediently, only the two of them were left in the carriage.

He called Qi Jin over and asked Qi Jin to take a look. Qi Jin took a look and replied, "Your Majesty, the medicine prescribed by Xiao Jianshen is fine, and the poison from the corpse has indeed been discharged."

"Corpse poison has always been difficult to get rid of, and it is not easy to save."

Ye Wanqing was relieved when he heard the words, and he asked Su Chi, "If you don't mind, you can stay here."

Upon hearing this, Qi Jin glanced at Su Chi, cold sweat broke out on Su Chi's forehead, "I will obey Mr. Xiao's arrangement."

"Staying here may delay the son's itinerary...I want to arrive in Jingzhou as soon as possible."

Su Chi went to Xiaojunlan's side during the day, and there were guards at Xiaojunlan's side. Ye Wanqing asked Qi Jin to send their people to watch over.

Because Xiaojunlan's compartment was occupied, Xiaojunlan came to join them.Qi Jin was driving the carriage outside, and there were only the two of them in the carriage. Every night, Xiao Junlan's hair would turn white.

Ye Wanqing didn't know that he woke up at night while meditating, and saw a ray of silver, Xiaojun's eyelashes were covered with frost, and his face was as pale as cold, as if he could feel the air-conditioning from a distance.

He remembered what Xiao Buyi said, that Xiao Junlan lost his soul for serving sake, that's why it became like this.

Deserve it.

Ye Wanqing closed her eyes, but he ignored it.At this moment, he was thinking that if they returned to Jingzhou, they would be able to undo the curse, and then he and Xiaojunlan would never see each other again.

Maybe Xiaojunlan can stay with Feng Qingjiu completely and never have to act again.

He could hear Xiao Junlan's movements in his ears. The old saying "a pain in the teeth" refers to an ancient mythical beast.This kind of divine beast has always been patient, no matter how painful it is, it will not cry out, and will swallow all the pain in its stomach.

Xiao Junlan's hair was dyed white, and his cold white fingertips seemed to be covered with frost. He leaned against the corner of the car wall, his eyes also had a faint color.

The two of them were separated by a short distance, which seemed very far away.

Ye Wanqing listened to Xiao Junlan's tossing and turning all night, and witnessed the wound on Xiao Junlan's heart opened, and the bright red was stained through the silver frost moon robe.

If it was changed to anyone in the carriage, he would not leave him alone.

He closed his eyes and dozed off until dawn, and when it was almost dawn, he heard someone go out.When he saw someone again, Xiao Junlan had already healed his injuries, and his complexion looked much better.

The carriage swayed forward, Xiaojun's eyes fell on him, and he asked him: "Xiao Wan, you are going back to Jingzhou to see your uncle."

The question was strange, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Junlan, but did not respond.

"I heard that your uncle has been seriously ill recently. He called you back, probably to establish a reserve."

Xiao Junlan's voice was soft, "If you don't want to be the city lord, stay away from your brothers and don't get involved in their affairs."

Xiao Junlan actually knew all these news, and it must be true in all likelihood, his eyes were cold, and he replied softly.

"You don't have to worry about it."

They arrived in Jingzhou on the tenth day, Su Chi didn't make it in time, the poison on his body was serious, Qi Jin sent him to a city near Jingzhou.

Ye Wanqing saw many refugees outside the city, Jingzhou was prosperous and prosperous, and had never seen refugees.Now the ghost world is invading, and there are weeping sounds under the city wall.

Some people are even compiling goat totems.

Ye Wanqing opened the curtain to see this scene, the city gate slowly opened to both sides, their carriage entered the city, and the refugees were kept out of the city.

Someone came to pick them up, Ye Wanqing followed Qi Jin out of the car, and casually asked what happened to the guards in the city.

"Your Majesty doesn't know anything. Recently, it has been rumored that Ningsi has come to Jingzhou and has bewitched many people outside the city. The city lord has already invited disciples from the Immortal Sect to come over, but Ningsi's whereabouts have not been found out yet."

"People continue to die outside the city, and these refugees are all fleeing."

Ye Wanqing wanted to ask why they were not allowed to come in, but the soldier replied: "It turned out that some came in first, and the city lord is magnanimous, but some of the people outside the city who came in were infected with the plague...the source of the plague has not yet been found out, and many soldiers also got sick."

As a result, refugees outside the city cannot be accepted at will.

Among the twelve evil gods, the god of plague, General Hui, was born in the red lotus dry well.It is said that so many people died in battle that the well thousands of feet deep was submerged, and Jiang Hui was born from the corpses at the bottom of the well at that time.

After the mountain god Ningsi, Jiang Hui is one of the three evils. One of them is slowly awakening, and the rest may not be too far away.

Ye Wanqing glanced at the end of the sky, and the sky at the end was covered with a layer of hazy mist, making it dark and indistinct.

"My son, please follow me."

Ye Wanqing was picked up by someone from the city lord, he didn't go to see his uncle immediately, but went back to Xihe Palace to see Jiang Yueji.

He was a little nervous going home, Ye Wanqing separated from Xiao Junlan at the city gate, and he saw a figure from a long distance away.

It's late autumn in Jingzhou, Jiang Yueji is wearing thin clothes, today she is wearing a long red dress, with phoenix eyes, brows, brows and red lips, jade face with golden patterns on the cuffs and red tassels, if it wasn't for her hair bun, she would look rich, she would look like a young girl in her teens.

"Xuan'er—"

Ye Wanqing was hugged by Jiang Yueji before she reached the door, his heart felt warm, his cold face faded away, there was a little smile on his face, and the corners of his lips were raised upwards.

"Mother."

"My son has grown taller again," Jiang Yueji said with a smile in her voice, but her eyes were slightly red, she held Ye Wanqing's wrist and stared at him for a long time.

"Eating a lot every day, even though I have already bigu, but Qi Jin buys me food every three days."

Ye Wanqing: "Is it cold, mother? How long have you been waiting outside?"

"You don't have to come out to pick me up next time, it's not like I don't know the way."

Ye Wanqing helped him back, Jiang Yueji kept holding his hand and asked him how he was doing in Fenglai.Although he wrote to Jiang Yueji every day, it was nothing compared to meeting her.

Letters and voice transmissions can't convey emotions, and if they can't meet each other, it doesn't actually mean anything.

"I'm fine in Fenglai, I've met a lot of friends there, the elders are also great, and...my roots are also healed."

Ye Wanqing thought of Jun Chi, even if he didn't want to think of Jun Chi, he had to face the fact that it was Xiao Junlan who changed his fundamentals.

"I met an elder by coincidence, and he changed my bones for me... I tied with Fuguang's genius in the Sifeng Grand Competition."

"The first genius in Fuguang is a woman. She is very powerful. Who says women are inferior to men? She alone can overthrow all the male disciples in Fuguang."

There was a smile in Ye Wanqing's voice: "If my mother goes to cultivate immortality, she might be even better than her."

"It's not like she didn't go to Sifeng Grand Competition when she was young. Your father went there back then... but he failed to participate in the competition."

Ye Wanqing still wanted to hear it, but Jiang Yueji stopped talking and told him something serious.

"I called you back this time because of your uncle's health. He caught a cold when he went out last time. The cold got worse and worse, and the doctors in the city couldn't treat him."

"It's your uncle who insists on you coming back, Xuan'er, mother just wants to ask you one thing...do you want the position of city lord?"

Ye Wanqing was a bit dumbfounded, seeing Jiang Yueji's concerned look, it was obvious that if he said she wanted it, Jiang Yueji would definitely let Jiang Xun pass the throne to him.

"Mother, I really came back to see my uncle, and I have other personal matters. The most important thing is to come back to see my mother."

"I don't want the position of the city lord. I hope that my uncle can also be well. How is his illness... Doctors in the city are useless, but we can invite doctors from outside the city."

Jiang Yueji: "Xiao Junlan was invited, Xiao Junlan is now at odds with the Xiao family, and your uncle reused Xiaojun's axe in the early years, this matter has left a gap, Xiao Junlan has not given the accurate pronunciation."

"Before he was in the Presbyterian Church, he still had scruples, but now he is not in the Xiao family and has resigned from the Presbyterian Council. Instead, he has no constraints, and no one can do anything to him."

The reuse of Xiao Junyue is obvious. Xiao Junyue is the eldest son of Xiao, and he is also an orthodox son of the Xiao family. Naturally, Xiao Junlan, the adopted son, is incomparable.

Back then, no one would have thought that the third son of the Xiao family would soar into the sky, ranking first among all the monks in Kyushu.

It is obviously too late to try to win over after that, and the icing on the cake is not as good as giving charcoal in the snow.

"You don't have to worry," Jiang Yueji saw Ye Wanqing frowned, and comforted her, "Xiao Junlan is not that kind of heart-wrenching person, although he shirks it, now that he is in Jingzhou, he will definitely pass."

Ye Wanqing asked: "How did mother know?"

"Mother guessed, you wait two days to see your uncle, and stay in the palace for the first two days."

Naturally, Ye Wanqing couldn't stay in the palace, and he had nothing to do, so he asked Qi Jin to inquire about Ning Si and Jiang Hui.

Two days later, he entered the palace with Jiang Yueji to meet Jiang Xie.

The city lord's mansion is vast and boundless, and the thick and rich doors are opened. Ye Wanqing and Jiang Xun haven't had much contact, but maybe this body is connected by blood. The closer he is to Jiang Xun's palace, the more flustered he feels.

His heart seemed to be clenched by invisible hands, making him feel that the air was a bit heavy, making him unable to breathe.

Jiang Xun's condition was really not good. He was leaning against the bed, his complexion was extremely bad, but he hadn't seen him in just a year, and his whole body was much thinner, and his body was covered with a layer of sickness that only a dying person would have.

"Xuan'er... come here."

Ye Wanqing knelt beside Jiang Xun's bed, and Jiang Xun's skinny fingertips touched his hair, looking at him in a daze, with a slightly nostalgic expression.

"How are you in Fenglai...?"

Ye Wanqing: "Everything is fine in Fenglai."

"Okay...cough cough..." Jiang Xun coughed violently, and he hurriedly wanted to call for someone, but Jiang Xun stopped him.

"Xuan'er, you don't need to call people. Uncle is an old problem. It's always been like this. It's useless to call them."

"You stay here... Uncle has something to tell you."

"You have been away for 18 years, and your uncle has never asked you. This matter is your father's intention... Don't blame your mother and your father, they are also for your own good."

Ye Wanqing didn't understand what it meant at first, he was away for 18 years, what did he mean by being away for 18 years.

Something flashed through his mind, and then he froze in place.

"You are not an ordinary person by nature, so you have to endure more hardships... Uncle and your mother both know that transferring the soul for you is also for you to avoid doom, but the fate is like this, no matter how we stop it, it will be useless. "

"Cough...cough..."

Jiang Xun coughed up a mouthful of blood, Ye Wanqing was a little worried, he handed over the handkerchief, but Jiang Xun firmly held his wrist.

"In my underground palace, there are things your father left behind...you go and get them."

Ye Wanqing's wrist was tightly gripped, and Jiang Xun's strength was very strong. He was grabbed, and the line of his lips was taut.

"Uncle, you are coughing up blood, let's see a doctor first."

But Jiang Xun didn't let go of him, he didn't agree, so he went to the underground palace Jiang Xun said, and ordered Qi Jin to guard Jiang Xun's place, and he went to take what Jiang Xun said by himself.

It was a black box, the underground palace was not difficult to find, Ye Wanqing didn't know what was inside, it didn't take long for him to get the things.

"Xuan'er, I only have your mother and a younger sister. We have been dependent on each other since we were young... I was sick when I was young, and your mother carried me to various cities to ask doctors. At that time, I swore that I would not let her suffer."

"I thought I could live for a few more years. Humans are not as good as heavens. I think my time is running out. This is what your father left behind, and it has something to do with your fate."

"Whatever you want... you can mention it, as long as uncle has it, I will give it to you."

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There is a quiz with prizes, guess Xiao Buyi's identity, and reward Jinjiang coins for guessing correctly~ The answer is in the previous article.

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