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Chapter 405

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"Li …" Mo Xiuyao called softly.

"It's fine, sleep. The wind is very comfortable, "Ye Li said with a light smile. Drops of glistening tears fell silently and soaked the back of her hand.

"En."

Ruyang City was filled with joy. The reason was that Princess Ding, who had been missing for more than half a year, had returned safely. Not only had Princess Ding returned safely, even the seven-month-pregnant Little Shizi was also safe in Princess Ding's belly. All of Ruyang City was bustling as though it was a festival. Everyone knew that Wang Fei, as a woman, had led an army of two hundred thousand to fight against Jhennam Of Gojoseon of Xiling and had almost wiped out Jhennam Of Gojoseon's army. Now that Wang Fei and the Little Shizi had returned safely, wasn't the Heavens protecting His Highness Prince Ding?

In this kind of chaotic world, the common people rarely had the time to pay attention to the teachings of the saints. Whoever gave them a peaceful life, they would love and support that person. Now that the Da Chu State was in chaos, the Northwest, which had been the first to experience the chaos of war, had become a place of peace. Most of this was due to the efforts of Wang Fei. Thus, Princess Ding's return naturally made the people happy. At the same time, it gave them more confidence in the future of the Northwest.

Amidst the celebration, the governor's fu in the center of the city was still silent. Even though everyone's faces were filled with joy, this was still not the time to celebrate.

In the bedroom, Ye Li sat by the bed and looked at the pale-faced man who had fallen into a deep sleep. She felt waves of pain in her heart. Shen Yang carefully removed the silver needles from Mo Xiuyao's body and retreated to the side to wash his hands. Ye Li asked worriedly, "Mister Shen, how is Xiuyao?" In the afternoon, Ye Li had jumped in fright. Mo Xiuyao, who had been fine, had suddenly fainted and even showed signs of bleeding from his seven orifices. Shen Yang looked at Ye Li and comforted her: "Wang fei, don't worry. The Prince is fine for now."

"It's all because of me that I forgot today's date. How could Prince …" Ye Li had been in the mountains for a few months, and there had been no sun or moon for a few days in the imperial mausoleum, so she had forgotten the time. She didn't expect today to be the day of the full moon. Shen Yang said, "Prince only used the Pulse Cutting Technique to seal off the pain. However, the pain during the full moon was not something that could be suppressed. Prince forced himself to do so, so naturally, he couldn't avoid some internal injuries. Fortunately, we discovered it early, so it's not a big deal. " Ye Li frowned and said, "I've seen Xiu Yao's appearance when he flares up, but it's different this time. Mr. Shen, did something happen to Xiuyao? Please tell me the truth. " Shen Yang sat down opposite her and said, "Princess, please calm down. These few months, Prince has been much calmer. It's not because the degree of the poison has weakened, but because Prince's endurance seems to have reached a higher level. Or it can be said that … Prince's pain seems to have become somewhat duller. Fortunately, in this one's opinion, Prince doesn't have any other problems. This can be considered a good thing. Now that Princess has returned safely, this one can focus on researching the poison in Prince's body without worry. "

There were too many people who had suffered in these few months, and Shen Yang was one of them. He couldn't lock himself in a quiet place to research medicine like he usually did, and he couldn't go out to search for precious herbs or seek out medical experts. Because he had to pay attention to Mo Xiuyao's situation at all times to prevent any accidents from happening. However, looking at Mo Xiuyao's appearance, even if Shen Yang had secretly adjusted Mo Xiuyao's diet countless times, if it continued like this, Shen Yang dared to conclude that even if the poison in his body was cured, Prince would not live for more than three years. He would die of exhaustion. Now that Princess had returned, with her watching over Prince, it would be much easier to handle things.

Ye Li nodded. She lowered her head to look at the sleeping face of the man on the bed. A trace of guilt and heartache flashed through her eyes, "Many thanks, Mister Shen. Go and rest. I'll watch over Prince here."

Shen Yang stood and raised his hands, saying: "Princess's body is not well right now. You should find some rest. If there's anything, just have someone call this one. "

After sending Shen Yang away, she waved away the servants in front of her. Ye Li sat by the bed and silently looked at Mo Xiuyao's pale and handsome face. Her hand lightly brushed the long scar on the left side of his face. She sighed slightly, "Xiuyao …"

In the morning, when Ye Li woke up, she found herself in a slightly warm embrace. She couldn't help but start and raise her head to look at the bed not far away. Because she didn't want to wake Mo Xiuyao, she had slept on a soft bed in the room last night. She hadn't thought that when she opened her eyes again, she would be in Mo Xiuyao's embrace. When she moved, Mo Xiuyao immediately opened his eyes. He didn't speak and just silently looked at Ye Li. Ye Li gave a faint smile, "Are you better?" Mo Xiuyao's eyes were bright. He rubbed against Ye Li's shoulder and pulled her into his embrace, saying: "It hurts, I need to sleep a bit more." Ye Li raised a hand to gently brush away the hair on his face. Her heart was filled with bitterness: How could he sleep when his entire body was in pain? But she wasn't willing to refute his words. She nodded and said softly: "All right, sleep a bit more."

"Ye Li, sleep with me," Mo Xiuyao said with his eyes closed. Ye Li replied, "Let's sleep."

However, they wanted to laze in bed for a while, but the others weren't willing to give them this opportunity. Not long after, the outside of the courtyard became noisy. Ye Li could faintly hear the voices of Han Mingxi and the others. When they returned last night, it was already night time. Because Mo Xiuyao was still unconscious, they only called for Shen Yang to treat him. They didn't see anyone else. It was no wonder that Han Mingxi and the others came to make a ruckus early in the morning. Ye Li sat up helplessly. Before she could say anything, Mo Xiuyao also sat up. However, her face was so gloomy that it was frightening. They didn't summon any servant girls to serve them. The two of them slowly tidied up. By the time they left, the outside was already noisy. However, the Shadow Guard was very diligent in blocking the entrance. No matter how anxious the people outside were, they couldn't enter.

Looking at the angry Han Mingxi standing at the entrance of the courtyard, Ye Li smiled faintly and said: "Mingxi, I heard your voice early in the morning. What are you making a ruckus about?"

Suddenly hearing Ye Li's voice, Han Mingxi was startled. He quickly turned his head and saw the girl in green standing at the entrance smiling faintly. He couldn't help but reveal a look of ecstasy. "Junwei!" For a moment, Han Mingxi didn't care about anything else. He rushed towards Ye Li. However, although Han Mingxi's qinggong was known as the best, there was someone faster than him. Mo Xiuyao, who was beside Ye Li, didn't give him a chance to get close. He blocked Ye Li behind him and mercilessly sent a palm strike towards Han Mingxi. Han Mingxi jumped in fright. He flipped in midair and retreated a dozen steps to avoid the palm strike. "Mo Xiuyao, you lunatic, what are you doing?!"

The people around couldn't help but secretly sweat for Han Mingxi because they could clearly see how scary the man in front of them was. Mo Xiuyao didn't say a word. He moved forward and sent a few palm strikes towards Han Mingxi. Han Mingxi's martial arts were mediocre to begin with. How could he be a match for Mo Xiuyao? He immediately scrambled to dodge. Fortunately, his qinggong was the best in Jianghu. Otherwise, with the strength and ferocity of Mo Xiuyao's palms, it was hard to say what the consequences would be.

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