Chapter 257 Deja Vu (2)
Ling He looked at Ji Fengyan at a loss, and panicked for a moment.
"Go back first." Ji Fengyan said while enduring the burning inner alchemy.
Ling He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately asked Yang Jian to drive back to Ji's house.
On the way, Ji Fengyan asked Ling He to send Yichen back to Yichen's home.
Yichen watched Ji Fengyan vomit blood, and told him with a smile that he would come to him again in the future, his mood was not to mention horrifying.
After Yi Chen left, Ling He couldn't bear it anymore.
"Miss, what are you doing? What's wrong with you?"
Ji Fengyan leaned against the carriage, looking a little pale, she slightly raised her head to look at Ling He and said, "Brother Ling, I'm fine, this Jade Blood Delicate Tree is very important to me, my injury is nothing."
As long as the inner alchemy is not repaired for a day, she will not be able to use her power perfectly. Even if it is a little depleted this time, as long as she absorbs the aura from the Jade Blood Exquisite Tree, everything will be fine.
"I'll squint for a while..." Ji Fengyan muttered softly, but after all, he couldn't overcome the exhaustion of his body and fell asleep.
After Ji Fengyan fell asleep, the aura supporting her and Ling He's transformation gradually dissipated, and both of them returned to their original appearance.
Looking at Ji Fengyan's slightly haggard side face, Ling He felt very uncomfortable. He quietly picked up the cloak at the side and covered Ji Fengyan's body, only sighed.
The carriage moved forward slowly, and the lights of the imperial capital were quietly lit up, shining like a galaxy of stars in the night.
Xuanwei sat in the carriage, looking at Xinglou who was looking down in thought.
"Master, it's getting late, should we go back?" Xuanwei asked respectfully.
They just came back from the Holy Dragon Emperor, and they are waiting for the next order from the Star Tower.
Xinglou didn't speak, he just raised his head slightly, looking at the dim lights outside the window.
A carriage staggered past the carriage he was riding in, and a faint smell of blood quietly wafted into Xinglou's nostrils from the window.
Xinglou's eyes widened slightly, and his eyes followed the passing carriage.
"Stop that carriage." Xinglou said abruptly.
Xuanwei didn't doubt that he was there, immediately jumped out of the carriage, and rushed to another carriage that hadn't gone far!
Yang Jian, who was driving, suddenly saw Xuanwei blocking his way, vaguely remembered that this person seemed to have appeared in Jicheng before, he tightened the reins immediately, and looked at Xuanwei with no expression on his face.
The carriage stopped, Ling He anxiously wanted to send Ji Fengyan back earlier, so he got out of the carriage immediately.
But……
Ling He opened his eyes wide, looking at the Xinglou who appeared in front of the carriage at some unknown time, his heart was shocked, and he jumped off the carriage to salute respectfully.
"Meet the national teacher!"
The appearance of the star building attracted the attention of many people on the bustling streets, and people consciously retreated to the sides, looking at the elegant and holy figure.
Xinglou's gaze skipped over Ling He's body, a familiar smell of blood came from Ling He's body, his brows were slightly frowned, his slender legs stepped forward impressively, and directly passed Ling He and rushed into the carriage.
The moment he got into the carriage, everything in front of him made his expression change slightly.
The pale Ji Fengyan leaned against the carriage and fell asleep peacefully. There was no trace of blood on that delicate little face. A few bloodstains ran down her neck and stained her collar red, making her look extraordinarily glaring!