Feng Yunqing heard Lan Xiaoqing agree, and his nervous heart suddenly felt relieved. He hugged Lan Xiaoqing's body tightly. When he heard the window open, Yu Wuqing flew in and didn't dare to move.

Yu Wuqing flew in and seemed to be stunned when he saw the situation in the room. His eyes glanced around and his eyes were fixed on Lan Xiaoqing on the bed. He was confused at first, and then a pair of cold eyes flashed a little.

Lan Xiaoqing raised her head with a lowered look, holding a book in her hand, and looked at Yu Wuqing who came in calmly.

The eyes were facing each other. Neither of them spoke without saying a word. They looked at each other quietly. The two cold auras in the room were strangely integrated into one place, and the candlelight in the stove was crackling.

After a while, Yu Wuqing's cold voice sounded: "I'm disturbing! I'm just here to find someone!"

Lan Xiaoqing nodded, her thin lips that were lightly lightly opened with almost no trace of blood. Yun Danfengqing's voice opened: "No way to give it!"

As the words fell, the window opened again, and Yu Wuqing's figure disappeared into the room in a blink of an eye. The window closed automatically, and only a trace of cold breath remained in the air.

Then he left like this? Feng Yunqing felt that the breath was gone until there was no trace of drifting away. The head buried in the quilt came out. He looked at Lan Xiaoqing's face with almost no blood color in disbelief: "He left like this?"

"Yes!" The eyes turned back, Lan Xiaoqing looked at Feng Yunqing and nodded gently.

"Do you know him?" Feng Yunqing still couldn't believe it. Who is Yu Wuqing? That is the number one killer in the world. You have to know what the killer has learned? It is keen intuition and insight. She didn't think that she could get confused by her Xiaoxiang San. It would be strange if he didn't doubt this bed and Lan Xiaoqing.

She originally wanted to rely on Lan Xiaoqing's identity, at least she would alarm the large number of secret guards hiding in the dark in the Lan Prince's Mansion to drive Yu Wuqing away like an assassin. But now he left with a word. This was not the style of Yu Wuqing's bastard. It was even more unexpected to her.

Lan Xiaoqing shook her head and said lightly: "I don't know you!"

"Oh! That probably was the bastard who found his conscience, so he let me go." Feng Yunqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. What she wanted was not the reason, as long as the bastard left. If she continued to kill like this, she would be exhausted.

Lan Xiaoqing said nothing, looking at Fengyunqing.

"Um... your body is similar to my cold jade bed..." Feng Yun Qing stretched out a section of his body buried in the quilt, stretched out his hand and pulled Lan Xiaoqing's arm, rested his head on his arm, put his arm back on him, hugged his cold body tightly, and yawned sleepyly: "I'll use your arm for use, I'll sleep for a while, I'll sleep to death..."

Lan Xiaoqing was stunned again, staring at Feng Yunqing's head that was piling on his arm, and his cold body was tightly pressed against a warm and soft body. A beautiful face of the lotus came out of the water was tightly apart from him. A faint fragrance emanated from her body, and the corner of her mouth was pulled: "You..."

"You are not allowed to drive me away! Don't talk, I'm sleepy!" Feng Yun raised his eyes and looked at Lan Xiaoqing, then closed it again. He sighed that it was such a piece of ice! From top to bottom, from head to toe, there was nothing that was not iced. This is the cold poison that was so terrible. If she did, she would probably not be able to live for a day.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Lan Xiaoqing looked at Feng Yunqing. She seemed to be really sleepy. In just a moment, a uniform breathing sound came. She pursed the corners of her lips, read quietly for a while, slowly turned her head and continued to read the book in her hand.

The room was quiet, and the burning sound of the fire and the uniform breathing of Fengyunqing merged into one place. Lan Xiaoqing suddenly felt that the cold body gradually became warmer. He turned to look at Fengyunqing, and his extremely light eyes were stained with a look of surprise.

After a while, the look of surprise faded away. I turned my head and read the book in my hand again.

"Criminal!" Copper's voice came from outside the door, accompanied by a slight knock on the door.

"Come in!" Lan Xiaoqing spoke lightly.

The curtain was raised, and Copper walked in, as if he was about to say something, when he saw the woman lying in his arms with Lan Xiaoqing's arms, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Criminal..."

Lan Xiaoqing shook her head slowly and looked at Copper: "Copper! Is there anything wrong?"

"Young Master Banyue is outside, come and give the prince a needle." Copper's eyes were not far away from Feng Yunqing's face, and the old eyes were full of surprise and doubt. When he heard Lan Xiaoqing's words, he looked away from Feng Yunqing's face and said immediately.

"Let him go back!" Lan Xiaoqing shook her head and said lightly.

"Criminal?" Copper's old face turned pale and he cried out anxiously.

"My body is like a rotten wood, and there is no medicine for the stone. Why bother to work hard?" Lan Xiaoqing's voice was still calm and gentle. It seemed that she was not talking about her own life and death. There was no fluctuation in her tone.

"How can that work? The prince is the hope of our Blue Prince's Mansion. How can it be... How can it be..." Old Copper's eyes were filled with tears. He swallowed even more and couldn't speak.

"Copper!" Lan Xiaoqing looked at the tears in Copper's eyes and sighed softly: "The Blue Prince's Mansion has its own destiny. Since ancient times, prosperity will eventually decline. I die! The Blue Prince's Mansion can escape unsuccessfully. It is a happy event."

"Criminal..." The tears in old Copper's eyes finally flowed out. Looking at Lan Xiaoqing, she wiped away her tears, and shook her head firmly: "Criminal must not have such an idea. The old prince and the princess will be unable to rest in peace if they are notified in the afternoon."

Lan Xiaoqing said nothing. A faint trace of wound flashed in her eyes.

"Didn't Mr. Banyue say that as long as you find the red lotus, red snake and warm jade, you can save the good prince? Don't give up! The old slave has ordered people to find these two things, and you can definitely save the good prince." Copper looked at the wound in Lan Xiaoqing's eyes and quickly comforted him.

"There are thousands of red lotus and red snakes that are hard to meet. There is only one piece of warm jade in the world." Lan Xiaoqing took away the misty wounds, looked at Copper, and sighed: "Call everyone back!"

"Crown Prince..." Copper knelt on the ground with a plop, and burst into tears: "I beg you! Let them go and find you! We can't watch you just like this... leaving us..."

Lan Xiaoqing looked at Cober, her eyes filled with pity and she said nothing.

"I beg you for the prince... I just think you are living for us..." Copper knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Suddenly, there was a piece of bright red blood on the ground.

Putting down the book in his hand, Lan Xiaoqing's jade-like hand gently raised, and an invisible wind drifted towards Copper. Copper's kneeling body was immediately lifted up, and he said in a light voice: "I agree! Go!"

Copper's old face suddenly looked a look of surprise, then he looked at the compassionate expression in Lan Xiaoqing's eyes, and his surprise expression instantly retreated, and he said softly: "That companion to the moon..."

"Please come in!"

"Yes! That old slave is going now!" Copper responded and quickly walked out.

Looking at Cober's leaving figure, Lan Xiaoqing's eyes glanced at the blood on the ground, and for a while, she retracted her gaze. She turned around and looked at Feng Yunqing, who was still sleeping well in his arms. She reached out to take away the hand that was holding his waist. As soon as her fingers stretched out, she touched Feng Yun's soft little hand, and immediately shrank back as if she was electrocuted.

His handsome face was dyed with a layer of beauty. Looking at Fengyunqing's face, a look of doubt flashed through his eyes that were not even a trace of color. After a while, he turned his head and looked at the quilts that were covered by the two of them, and sighed softly, and his long eyelashes drooped, covering his eyes.

Fengyun was sleeping very well. A warm current spread out from Lan Xiaoqing's body, and Lan Xiaoqing's bone-cold body seemed to be melting little by little. The low-cold temperature in the house was rising little by little.

"Please please, Mr. Boy Yue! My prince is not asleep..." Copper's voice came from outside the door again. With the footsteps of the two people, they walked very lightly.

"Yeah!" As soon as Cooper finished speaking, a faint response came from the sound of Yun Peiyue.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened, the curtains were raised, and Yun Banyue, dressed in white, walked in first. The familiar rich fragrance of medicine came to her nose. It was not the cold breath, but the soft warmth. She was stunned at first, and her eyes glanced at her, and the steps forward stopped suddenly, and her eyes were tightly locked on Feng Yunqing's face.

The calm eyes, like water, instantly like black clouds, overturning rivers and seas, especially thousands of sharp swords, shooting out a cold and cold light.

The body lying in Lan Xiaoqing's arms trembled involuntarily. Fengyun buried his head in Lan Xiaoqing's arms, muttered, and continued to fall asleep without any sign of waking up.

Lan Xiaoqing raised his eyelashes and looked at Yun Banyue. When he saw the look in his eyes, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Young Master Benyue?" Copper walked in immediately behind Yun Banyue. Seeing Yun Banyue stopping, he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Yun Banyue seemed to be ignorant and still stared at Fengyun's sleeping face tightly. Her eyes were dull and surging, and her hands in her long sleeves were tightly clasped. The exposed fingers had turned blue.

"Young Master of Moon?" Copper followed Yun Banyue's gaze and his eyes fixed on Feng Yunqing's face again. This time the voice became much louder.

The eyes shifted, and Yunbanyue withdrew her gaze from Fengyunqing's face, and her eyes fixed on Lan Xiaoqing's face. Her eyes met, Lan Xiaoqing's eyes were still light and there was no color.

Suddenly he turned around and Yunbanyuetou stepped away without looking back.

"Parent Master Yue? Parent Master Yue..." Cober was shocked and hurriedly chased him out.

"Corber is back!" Lan Xiaoqing spoke lightly, and Yun Danfeng added a touch of low majesty.

The footsteps that had just arrived at the door suddenly stopped. Copper turned around and looked at Lan Xiaoqing, with an old face full of anxiousness: "The prince..."

"Don't force it!" Lan Xiaoqing shook her head.
Chapter completed!