Chen Xinan saw that Chen Xiruo covered her chest and her lips turned white, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Ruoer? But is she unwell?"

Chen Xiruo was obviously fine when he came in, but for some reason she looked so haggard at this moment.

Seeing this, Changsun Chengmin also stood up and gave up his seat: "Hurry, hurry up, help her sit down."

Chen Xiruo nodded to him to show his gratitude. Then he looked at Chen Xinan: "Second Brother, I... am fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he vomited blood.

"Ruoer!!" Chen Xinan shouted anxiously, leaning over and using her sleeve to wipe the blood stains on the corners of her mouth.

Changsun Chengmin quickly poked the Pavilion Master who was still drinking tea as if nothing had happened, and said hurriedly: "You should show her quickly!"

Chen Xinan's face looked anxious and almost knelt down to the ghost-faced man. "Please save Ruoer."

The ghost-faced man then put down his teacup and reached out to Chen Xiruo's pulse.

As her eyes met, Chen Xiruo's heart ached violently again. She slowly raised her other hand and wanted to take off the mask.

But before it was touched, the ghost-faced man hurriedly avoided it.

Her hand hanging in the air fell weakly on the table with her sneer.

The ghost-faced man pondered for a moment and said, "It's just that he's too much thinking, chest tightness and shortness of breath, nothing happened." Then he ordered Su Qingfeng to go downstairs to get medicine.

"Don't worry. Since he said nothing is wrong, there will be no big deal." Changsun Chengmin patted Chen Xinan's back and comforted him.

At this point, Chen Xinan no longer spoke, nodded and looked at the dying Chen Xiruo.

After a while, Su Qingfeng handed a brown pill to Chen Xinan. "Please take it quickly."

"It's been a labor."

After taking the medicine for a while, Chen Xiruo's expression improved a lot.

Chen Xinan gave a big gift to the ghost-faced man. "Thank you, Lord."

The ghost-faced man didn't say anything, Changsun Chengmin consciously told Chen Xinan not to be too polite. "Oh, they are all old acquaintances, there is no need to be so polite. You sit down quickly and come from afar. Are you tired? Have a cup of tea quickly and slowly." As he said that, he also poured him a cup of tea.

Su Qingfeng, who was standing beside him, was stunned when he saw him so attentively, and wondered if this guy had taken the wrong medicine.

Changsun Chengmin and Shen Xinan have known each other since childhood. Although they don’t have much interaction, they still have a good impression of each other.

Chen Xinan was stunned when he heard this: "All are... old acquaintances?"

Although he and Changsun Chengmin are old acquaintances, they feel that there is a deep meaning in the words no matter how you hear them.

Cheng Min realized that she had said the wrong thing, but couldn't find a reason to make excuses for a while, so she could only stammer: "That...this...hey...I..."

At this time, the other four people in the room looked at him in unison, waiting for his explanation.

"You two have traveled thousands of miles, but have you any request?" The ghost-faced man asked for help in time, changed the subject, and also glanced at Changsun Chengmin, and finally turned his eyes to Chen Xinan.

"Yes, yes, why are you here?" After solving the embarrassment, Changsun Chengmin instantly thought of the initial question. He was still quite curious about why these two brothers and sisters came to Wanxu Pavilion.

Hearing this, Chen Xiruo also sat upright. After the brother and sister looked at each other, she explained her purpose. But she didn't dare to look at the ghost-faced man again, afraid that the thrilling pain would come again.

"My brother and I came here to ask the Pavilion Master to tell someone about their whereabouts."

"Oh.Who?"

Chen Xiruo clenched his fists, his eyes were angry, and he replied word by word: "The Great Witch of Lingshan."

After speaking, the ghost-faced man was a little surprised. He had a meal of tea, but after a moment, he returned to his indifferent appearance.

"What are you looking for him?" Changsun Chengmin was very puzzled.

"Has the prince forgotten the culprit who killed Gu Qiuci, the eldest prince of Baixi Kingdom? You have always been intimate with him. After his tragic death, you don't want to avenge him?" Chen Xiruo questioned him, tears in his eyes.

"I want to do it too, but..." Changsun Chengmin was speechless for a moment. Could it be that he wanted to say, "Actually, the guy who died tragically in front of you is now in front of you?"

"You are the prince of the five countries. What's the difficulty of avenging him? After five years, has the prince left him behind? Yes, you are the prince now, with both rights and reputation, so how can you remember the dead? It's really not worth it to waste his life and lead you as a confidant."

Faced with Chen Xiruo's accusations, Changsun Chengmin was really a mute person who was eating berberine and could not say anything about his suffering. He had to look at the ghost-faced man with a grievance.

"Ruoer! Don't be rude to the prince."

"Crown Prince, Ruo'er..." Chen Xinan quickly apologized to Changsun Chengmin.

"It's okay, it's okay." Changsun Chengmin smiled awkwardly.

Chen Xi would lose control of the emotions whenever he heard about Gu Qiuci, and he would speak too aggressively. He had been like this all these years. Especially after knowing that Changsun Chengmin became the prince of the Five Kingdoms, she became a little angry with him.

Everyone knows that he had a good relationship with Gu Qiuci. But in the past five years, Changsun Chengmin did not mention Gu Qiuci's death, and had never worshiped him, and might not even regret him.

Even he is like this, let alone the people of the world.

The more Chen Xiruo thought about it, the more he felt sad.

"He is in Wanxu Pavilion." The ghost-faced man said.

"No wonder I can't find his trace. I'll ask the Pavilion Master to hand him over to my brother and sister. No matter how much silver you want, we will offer it all." Chen Xinan was very excited.

Chen Xiruo nodded in agreement.

"I'll keep him useful." The Ghost Face Man's words made it clear that he would not do it no matter how much real money he had.

Chen Xiruo was a little angry for a moment. Although the Pavilion Master was kind to them, she had to take the witch away. Just as she was about to speak, Chen Xinan gave her a look and she had to stop.

Chen Xinan knew very well that unless the ghost-faced man voluntarily handed over the great witch, they would definitely not be able to take people away from Wanxu Pavilion alone. After all, this mysterious place cannot tolerate the world's presumptuousness or temptation.

Although I was unwilling to accept it, I had to admit it.

"I heard that the Pavilion Master knew the art of summoning souls. Ruoer liked Gu Qiuci for many years. Can she see him?"

"Okay." The ghost-faced man's eyes flashed.

Before performing the soul-summoning technique, he drove a group of idle people downstairs.

...

As the golden rooster dawns, a red sun rises slowly.

The three people sleeping on the table were awakened by Chen Xiruo's heart-wrenching cry.

Chen Xinan quickly stumbled upstairs, and Changsun Chengmin and Su Qingfeng also followed.

Then he saw Chen Xiruo hiding in the corner of the wall with panic in his eyes.

Except for the Ghost Face Man and herself, no one knows what Chen Xiruo saw last night.

"I will send someone to pick up the silver." When the ghost-faced man looked at Chen Xiruo, his eyes were no longer cold, but a little more distressed.

Chen Xinan knew that the ghost-faced man was giving an order to expel the guest, so he picked up Chen Xiruo and left.

As soon as the two stepped out of the door, the wind chimes on the wall stopped jingling, and everything seemed to be calm again.

The ghost-faced man looked outside the door with an unknown expression.

"Hey, you didn't really attract your soul last night, right? Chen Xinan, the beautiful sister of the country, seems to have a deep affection for you, or just let it go? Tell her that you are still alive..." Changsun Chengmin put one hand on the ghost-faced man's shoulder and joked.

However, before the Ghost Face Man finished speaking, he drove him and Su Qingfeng out.

"Hey!!!" Changsun Chengmin knocked on the door hard, and was then pulled away by Su Qingfeng.

...

"No!" Chen Xiruo sat up in shock, the scene in his dream was vivid in his mind, and there was still a strong smell of blood in his nose.

In the dream, Chen Xiruo saw the town blood flowing into a river and the sky was filled with fire. Her ears were filled with fighting and shouting, and she saw that all the legs were broken and broken arms were covered with red eyes. The men in black who had their eyes were covered with ferocious faces, and their long swords were covered with bright red blood, like Shura who came from hell to seek life...

She gasped, as if she suddenly thought of something, she pulled the Qi Chuan out and ran out, shouting: "Second Brother!!! Xue Yunqian!!!"

Chen Xiruo shouted in surprise, frightening the palace servants all the way.

As usual, the queen who came to visit her, saw her running out in disheveled clothes before she even arrived at her palace. She burst into tears of joy and hugged her in her arms and murmured: "Ruer, my Ruoer has finally woken up. It's so good, you really scared your mother."

For a moment, everyone in the palace surrounded him and watched the fun, but in the end they were scared away by Emperor Bei Xiao's cold gaze.

"Mother, where are my second brother and Xue Yunqian?" She quickly broke free and asked, grabbing her mother's arm.

"You kid, your second emperor is naturally in his mansion."

"What about Xue Yunqian? Where is he??"

As soon as he asked, the queen and Bei Xiaodi were silent.

"You guys talk? Where is Xue Yunqian! Where is he? Why don't you talk anymore?" she asked cryingly.

Suddenly, the scene of Xue Yunqian blocking her blood and smiling at her appeared in her brain. She was so scared that he would really die.

"Ruoer, Xue Aiqing..." Emperor Bei Xiao was a little difficult to say.

"You tell me what's wrong with him? I beg you, Mother..." Chen Xiruo knelt directly in front of them, tears flowing down.

Emperor Bei Xiao sighed and told the truth: "After Xue Aiqing found you and Nan'er, he suddenly encountered bandits when he passed by a small town. No one in the town survived. He had passed away to save you. Ruo'er, do you know that you have been in a coma for a whole month, which made your mother burn incense and worship Buddha every day, and pray that you would wake up as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Chen Xi was like five thunders slamming down on the ground. It turned out that the dream was real, everything in the dream was real, Xue Yunqian was really dead, and he died in front of her like that.

In fact, she had always known Xue Yunqian's feelings for her, but she didn't know that this love was so deep that it was so deep that it was worthless.

She complained that Gu Qiuci didn't know her longing for her, but she herself had never known Xue Yunqian's longing for her.

Everyone said that she should be worthy of a dragon in a thousand, but there was no one in a thousand, and no one in a thousand.

Five days later, the peerless princess cast a flock to Zhang Huachi.
Chapter completed!