he crowd."No! "Standing behind Yun An'an, Zhu Dabao walked forward and circled He Fei's body three times."The difference in He Fei's neck wound is notable. Normal hanging deaths would have a forward-...:

"Get away from me."

Yun An'an pushed Bei Chen Yi away again, a piercing coldness washing over her entire body.

A touch of white frost gradually climbed onto her brow.

At some point, the clear sky became overcast with thick clouds, and flakes of snow began to fall from the heavens.

The snowflakes landing on Yun An'an's body did not melt. The white cold air protruding from her mouth was even colder than the snow.

"Is it the cold poison acting up, did you bring the medicine"

Seeing Yun An'an, her hair was already covered with frost and snow. Bei Chen Yi took a few steps forward. When he touched that icy body, his heart ached like a knife twisting.

Red hair and white frost, even her eyebrows are covered in frost. Yun Anan is like an ice sculpture, standing between heaven and earth.

It's still a day until the cold poison attacks. Why!

"An'er, where is the medicine If you want to kill your husband, your husband is always at your disposal. You can do whatever you want to him. But please don't risk your own life for this."

"Frustrated"

Beneath the frost, Yun Anan smiled even more mockingly and with a snap, opened Beichen Yi's hand.

"Between you and me, there's only hatred. Are you angry Emperor, do you even deserve to be"

Every word that was spoken intensified the chill by another degree.

Yun An'an looked at Beichen, if it weren't for the cold poison attacking, the man before her would already be a corpse.

"Whatever An'er says goes. Where are the medicines Let's take them first, shall we"

Beichen Yi was truly desperate. Seeing Yun An An transform into an ice sculpture, her body temperature plummeting with every passing moment, he disregarded her resistance and took a step forward, pulling her tightly into his embrace once more.

"Get lost."

Yun An An, suffering from the cold poison's attack, moved sluggishly. Her hand reached out to push away Bei Chen Yi once more, but her movements were weak and powerless.

"Be good, it'll be alright in a little while, you won't feel cold anymore."

The woman in his arms was so cold it was beyond words. Beichen Yi tried to warm Yun An'an with his own body heat.

It's a pity that this is only a drop in the bucket and can't solve the root of the problem at all.

Seemingly remembering something, Beichen Yi, who had been holding Yun An'an tightly, loosened his grip. He drew the horizontal sword from Yun An'an's waist and slashed at his own wrist.

The wound on his wrist oozed hot blood, and Beichen Yi actually fed his own blood to Yun An'an.

Drink it down, just drink it down.

The acrid blood poured into my mouth endlessly, like a bonfire spreading across the ice sheet, melting away countless chills.

As the cold poison took hold, Yun An'an, who felt as if she were trapped in an icy purgatory, was enveloped by a light. Little by little, she began to break free from the ice that bound her.

"Yun'an an."

When Bei Chen Lin found Yun An'an, he saw Bei Chen Yi holding her in his arms, and the Yun An'an in his arms was covered in blood.

"Beichen Yi, I want your life."

Leaping forward, Bei Chen Lin struck Bei Chen Yi with a palm strike. His palm wind was swift and merciless in its execution.

When Beichen Lin struck the vital point, Beichen Yi, whose heart was already wounded, spat out a mouthful of blood. Even so, he continued to feed Yun An'an his blood until he saw the frost on her brow recede.

"Lin'er, stop!"

Seeing Beichenlin strike again, Old Wangye hurried over and stepped forward to stop him.

"Right now, the most important thing is to heal Yun'er."

Old Wang Ye's words pulled the murderous Beichen Lin back to reality.

"Bei Chen Yi, you just live first!"

No longer paying attention to Beichen Yi, Beichen Lin turned and left with Yun Annan in his arms.

"An'er!"

Seeing the two figures disappear into the distance, Beichen Yi stood up and wanted to chase after them, but he was stopped by Lao Wangye.

"Why don't you just focus on getting better We can talk about this after you've healed."

Whether it's Beichen Yi or Yun An'an, one is injured and the other suffers from a cold poison attack. These two…

Oh!

With a long sigh, Old Wang gestured for the imperial physician to hurry forward, otherwise Beichen Yi would really be kicking the bucket.

Tianxiang Lou.

Beichen Lin carried the blood-soaked Yun An'an off the carriage and returned to the courtyard.

Wang Zhanggui saw Yun An'an, covered in blood red, and was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. It took him a long time to recover.

"My goodness, what happened Miss Yun, why are you covered in blood"

"Alright, stop acting like that. Hurry up and prepare some warm water, and get some blood-activating and stasis-resolving herbs."

Soon after, Old Wang returned and glanced at Wang the Shopkeeper who was sitting on the ground. He motioned for him to quickly prepare everything he needed.

In the room, Beichen Lin's aura was frigid and deadly. Anyone who dared to approach him would be frozen to pieces.

Just Lao Wangye is not afraid of death.

"Alright, Yun'er is fine. The blood on her body is Bei Chen Yi's!"

Seeing Bei Chen Lin still guarding by the bed, motionless, Lao Wangye patted his shoulder.

Even with Bei Chen Yi's blood delaying the onset of the cold poison, it can't completely eradicate the symptoms. If you don't get up again, even Bei Chen Yi's blood won't be able to suppress it anymore.

"Grandpa, please go out first. I need to clean the blood off Yun An'an."

“ Why did the old man go out What ambitions could I possibly have for Yun An’an”

Although he said so, Old Wang still avoided going inside.

"Okay."

In a short while, Beichen Lin helped Yun An'an change into a clean set of clothes. Old Master Wang glanced at the blood-stained clothes piled on the ground and clicked his tongue disapprovingly.

"Beichen Yi is cruel enough to himself, feeding Yun'er so much blood."

“This is the debt that Beichen Yi owes.”

Beichen Lin didn't feel the slightest bit moved by Beichen Yi's actions. Instead, he believed his behavior showed even more determination to kill him.

It is said that the blood of emperors can suppress all cold and evil toxins. I thought it was just a legend, but it turns out to be true.

Fortunately, Beichen Yi used his blood to feed Yun An'an, which reduced the chill poison. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But speaking of which, according to time calculations, tomorrow should be the day Yun'ya's cold poison attacks. How come it suddenly attacked today

Old King Wan was baffled.

"Don't worry, Yun Ya just got tired and fell asleep. She's fine, there's nothing to worry about."

Old Wang only said half a sentence, and he still had the second half to say. Looking at his grandson's gloomy face, he felt it was better to swallow the rest of the sentence.

It was already nightfall, and in her dreams, the cloud named Yun'an appeared beside a withered tree.

Strangely, the dead tree sprouted fresh green buds. Although there was only a small bud, it represented the power of rebirth.

"That's great."

In the blood-red eyes, a faint trace of tenderness smiled, Yun An'an leaned against the withered tree and sat down.

At this moment, a figure burst into the dream. He was surrounded by golden light, driving away the blood red. Wherever he passed, there were lush green grass and azure skies with white clouds.

It is as if a god descended, bestowing blessings upon all.

A figure walked step by step closer, until it stood before Yun An An.

Yun An'an raised her head and looked at the man standing before her.

Who are you

The man remained silent, simply sitting beside Yun An'an, gently holding her in his arms. He warmed her with the heat of his body.in bed.This ending was undoubtedly thousands of times more agonizing for them than death."What... what kind of weapon is this""Did I see things wrong Just now, Xiahouhe and the others clearly had the...