Ye Qingxuan galloped like lightning, rushing all the way to Shuiyue Nunnery like light smoke.
He was frightened by the sudden news. For the first time in his life, he felt an irresistible fear, and for the first time felt that he was about to lose something more precious than life.
It would be great if he returned to Shuiyue Nunnery as soon as possible, then he must have time to save Yinxue, but he is too arrogant, for Zhan Donglai, he lost the time to save Mei Yinxue, for hatred, he gave up his lover …
This is an unforgivably stupid mistake!
The morning star shines in the sky, and a hint of fish belly appears in the east.
Ye Qingxuan went to the top of a small mountain, and in the valley under the morning light, there was a Shuiyue nunnery like a paradise.
When Ye Qingxuan rushed into Shuiyue Nunnery and saw Ning Huiru and other women who were anxiously waiting for news in the lobby, they didn't expect Ye Qingxuan to arrive so quickly, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
Ye Qingxuan was very anxious, and asked directly: "Have you found Xue Yin?"
Ning Huiru sighed and shook her head slowly.
"Where is Mr. Huanye?" Ye Qingxuan asked again.
Ning Huiru replied: "The empress is taking the antidote and is adjusting her breath. Mr. Huanye is observing the situation... It happened so suddenly, I never thought that there would be collusion with outsiders in Fengyi Pavilion." The remnants of the evil, although they have been put to death, but the consequences are too serious. Now the Empress is not out of danger, and I dare not tell her the situation of Miss Snow Song... Alas, I am guilty."
Ye Qingxuan let out a long sigh, and said lightly: "Palace Master, don't blame yourself, I just want to find Xue Yin..."
Ning Huiru bowed her head in shame, not daring to show Ye Qingxuan her despairing eyes.
Although Mr. Huanye's elixir was used to protect the meridians, but without the comprehension medicine, and without a master like Ye Qingxuan to control the toxin, even if Mei Yinxue could persevere, she would probably have died from the poison.
Ye Qingxuan flew to the tallest pavilion in Shuiyue Nunnery, looked far and wide, but despite his world-class martial arts, he didn't even know which direction to look for...
ah! ! !
Ye Qingxuan, who had no idea at all, burst into a desperate and remorseful roar, and finally fell to the ground, helpless and panting.
Everyone who knew Ye Qingxuan's feelings for Mei Yinxue felt pain in their hearts. Even if Ye Qingxuan wanted to see Mei Yinxue again, it would probably be too late. At this moment, they even hoped that Ye Qingxuan would never see Mei Yinxue's body...
For three days in a row.
Ye Qingxuan sat on the pavilion, silently waiting for news from Mei Yinxue.
Under the auspices of Jiang Shuihan, after the court was stabilized, the imperial court has dispatched a large team of people to search for traces of Mei Yinxue in all possible directions. Information from all over the place is flying like snowflakes, but unfortunately, none of them can be found. information.
Everyone's heart was extremely heavy. They knew that even if they found Mei Yinxue at this point in time, they would probably see a cold corpse.
But even though he knew the result would be so, Ye Qingxuan still did not give up, and was eagerly looking forward to it every day in the pavilion, without a drop of water, without eating a grain of rice, it was only three days, and his temples turned white from worry.
Facing the obsessed Ye Qingxuan, no one stepped forward to comfort him, it wasn't that they didn't care, but that they couldn't do it.
Ye Qingxuan, who was in the extreme state, experienced abnormal fluctuations in mental powers, and the whole person was always in the state of apotheosis. The powerful mental fluctuations even began to affect everyone in Shuiyue Nunnery. At the beginning, only some people were affected in dreams. When it came to the image of Mei Yinxue, even in broad daylight, some people could see Mei Yinxue's indistinct figure playing the flute and piano with Ye Qingxuan on the pavilion...
Later, the pavilion where Ye Qingxuan lived was almost a forbidden area, and everyone who approached it would be affected by the spirit and have various hallucinations. When you are more than ten feet away, you will also be hindered by powerful thoughts, like an invisible wall of air, and you can't get closer at all.
Everyone was dumbfounded by these visions, even if they invited Yan Pianfei and other seniors, they did not dare to make a judgment, for fear that Ye Qingxuan, who was in an abnormal mental state, would stop thinking about it, and instead become anxious and mad. mad.
Pont—
The powerful mental wave directly bounced back, Yan Pianfei staggered back, his face turned pale in an instant.
After advancing several feet in a row, but finally fell short, Yan Pianfei shook his head again and again, took the opportunity to get rid of his dizzy head, and said tragically: "It's amazing, amazing, such a powerful spiritual force, it already exists substantially, I am Can't get close to…”
Zhan Yu couldn't help but sighed: "What should I do? If the seventh brother is exhausted like this, I'm afraid he will run out of fuel and die."
There was a lot of discussion among the people, but no one had any good ideas.
Yan Pianfei thought for a while and said, "Who did you all notify?"
Duan Sanshi said: "Everyone who can be notified has been notified, even Senior Baili, Senior Sikong, even Zanghua and Senior Shentu who are determined not to be born, have also sent news..."
Yan Pianfei shook his head helplessly, and said: "Oh, I'm afraid these people are helpless when they come." Turning his eyes, he saw Ji Guanglan who was silent at the side, and asked quickly: "Old fox, what else do you have in mind?"
Ji Guanglan turned his head slightly, seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, finally heaved a helpless sigh, and said, "Let's go find... Ning Sanren."
One word awakens the dreamer!
Everyone raised their foreheads and sighed at the same time, that's right, how could they forget this "Heavenly Wisdom Man"
Although this worldly expert has no martial arts, his knowledge is so wide that no one in the world can match...
Fangfo grasped the last straw, and everyone immediately formed a group, chattering and starting to study how to act.
Ji Guanglan pulled a helpless smile from the corner of his mouth, and motioned for the servant to leave with the wheelchair.
Yan Pianfei showed a look of worry on his brows, walked behind Ji Guanglan in one step, held onto the wheelchair, motioned the servants to step down, and then pushed Ji Guanglan to the building outside the nunnery where several people lived alone.
"Are you worried?" Yan Pianfei asked.
Ji Guanglan didn't want to deny it, and didn't want to answer, so he casually made a move, and a wild flower on the side of the road fell straight into his fingertips, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and sighed: "It should come, it will come... Sometimes, some If you know you can’t do something, it’s wise to give up.”
Yan Pianfei was very surprised, he couldn't understand what Ji Guanglan was saying at all, and even felt that the words were not meant for him.
"I hope Ning Sanren will come and heal Ye Qingxuan..." Yan Pianfei murmured.
Ji Guanglan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "He is here, and he will definitely cure that kid. But the result is not something we can predict..."
Yan Pianfei frowned again, realizing that this sentence was beyond his comprehension.
This old fox...
Maybe he's mentally ill too.