Chapter 66: Bao'er Has Been Found

  At this moment, her originally dull head suddenly hurt severely due to excessive urgency for a while, making her feel as if there was an instant of blankness in her brain. Her words paused slightly, and she closed her eyes slightly before opening them again to continue, "She is you..." It was actually just an instantaneous pause, and if one didn't pay attention, they wouldn't even notice.

  "Wind, what's wrong?" Just standing behind her, Murong Lingyun felt something was off and hastily called out, his hand unconsciously reaching for her. But the moment his hand touched hers, it froze, his eyes widening in shock as he painfully exclaimed, "Wind, how...?!" Her body was scorching hot, like a furnace, making his hand feel like it was melting on contact.

  She was burning with fever, this was the only information flashing through Murong Lingyun's mind, but it also shocked him to suffocation at the same time.

  Is this still a human body temperature? At such a high temperature, even he can't stand being touched by her, how can she bear it?

  He really doubted that at such a high temperature, she wouldn't melt away, and yet she was burned to this extent, but still came here, without even fainting.

  Regret and guilt flashed across his eyes, and deep within them, a hint of remorse lingered. He knew that Xuan Yuan Chen would torment her, yet he still handed her over to him. As a man, he couldn't even protect his own woman. He wished he could bear all the pain for her, as long as she was safe and sound, but now...

  Murong Lingyun's sudden exclamation also interrupted Ling Feng's words, causing the secret that was almost about to be blurted out to be covered up.

  Ling Feng only felt his head getting heavier and heavier, dazed and confused as if he had forgotten what he was just doing or saying, while in his mind there was only one piece of information, that was, Bao'er couldn't have anything happen to her, it wasn't allowed.

  Where is her treasure now?

  "No, no, don't hurt my treasure." A murmured whisper, with a hint of daze, yet also carrying a sense of urgency, and in her heart, it seemed as if a fire was burning, rapidly surging through her entire body, impacting all her consciousness.

  "What? Now you finally admit that she is your daughter?" Xuan Yuan Chen heard her muttering, and his body involuntarily trembled slightly. She had finally admitted it, the little girl was hers. Before, facing everything, he could tell himself that it might not be true, but this time, she herself had admitted it.

  "Her?" Ling Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his thoughts seemingly slow, but he gradually understood Xuan Yuan Chen's meaning. He then said in a deep voice, "Yes, Bao'er is my daughter, my own flesh and blood. No matter what, I won't let her come to any harm. You can't either, you can't hurt her, it's not allowed." His murmured words were somewhat disorganized and unclear, but the meaning he wanted to convey was unmistakable: no one could harm his Bao'er.

  Xuan Yuan Chen's eyes sank involuntarily, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold smile. He stared straight into her eyes, which had added a few points of resentment, and snarled with gritted teeth, "You can't? You dare to say no to me? Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have that qualification." This woman, for the sake of protecting her and Murong Lingyun's daughter, actually dared to say no to him. Who did she think she was? The anger in his eyes spread continuously, as if he couldn't wait to tear her apart, but in his heart, it seemed like something had suddenly been pinched.

  He didn't understand what it was like, so he told himself that one day he would be driven to death by this woman, and maybe even vomit blood.

  Murong Lingyun saw the obviously somewhat dazed Lingfeng, and his heart ached fiercely, as if stabbed by a not-too-fast knife, fiercely piercing his heart and brain, but unable to pierce through, then slowly grinding a few more knives, that kind of pain, seemed to have a kind of dullness, but was accompanied by blood-soaked tearing.

  "Wind, wind." He tightly grasped her arm and gently shook it. "Nothing will happen to you, don't worry, Bao'er won't have any problems either." At this moment, he could only comfort her like this. Seeing her in this state, he was really afraid that she would become anxious and worried, which could lead to danger. Originally, she was already burning with fever, and adding the worries and anxiety in her heart, it was easy for her to faint. "Wind, nothing will happen, don't worry, don't worry." His urgent voice was only to keep her awake, to prevent her from worrying and getting anxious.

  But at this moment, he was also anxious and lost his composure, unlike his usual calm self. The wind is like this now, and he can't even protect her. How could he not be worried?

  Murong Lingyun's anxiety at this moment was reflected in Xuan Yuan's eyes, making his eyes even more painful. His originally gloomy face slowly turned black, and the hands hidden under his clothes were also clenched tightly. These two people, actually treated him as if he were invisible, completely ignoring him in their intimate interaction.

  The corners of his mouth twitched with cold sarcasm, and his eyes stared at Ling Feng like a thousand-year-old ice sheet. He spoke slowly, word by word, "Heh, performing affection in front of me is truly magnificent." Under his sleeves, his hands clenched tighter, seemingly moving slightly before being forcefully suppressed.

  Murong Lingyun's body stiffened slightly, as if he had only just remembered Xuan Yuan Chen's existence. His eyes suddenly lifted, coldly staring at him, and harshly said, "Xuan Yuan Chen, you bastard, what exactly did you do to her?" For the first time, gentle as water, he actually scolded someone, and it was none other than Xuan Yuan Chen, a man known as the devil.

  Xuan Yuan Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a hint of sinister intent flashed in the depths of his pupils. His cold gaze slowly shifted towards Murong Lingyun, his eyes narrowing slightly as he spoke in a low, icy tone, "Good, very good, you actually dare to scold me." He paused for a moment, his eyes growing even colder, "However, since you dared to scold me, you must have the courage to bear the consequences."

  This was the first time someone dared to scold him in his face. He took slow steps, one step at a time, towards Murong Lingyun.

  Murong Lingyun didn't show any fear, but instead let out a cold laugh. He looked at Xuan Yuan Zhen's eyes with even more disdain and continued in a cold tone, "Hmph, someone who only knows how to torment women is also worthy of being called a man? Xuan Yuan Zhen, I'm afraid that scolding you would dirty my mouth." At this moment, Murong Lingyun seemed to have lost all rationality, not caring about anything as he scolded, and his words were extremely vicious.

  Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Chi Lingyun's words about tormenting women made his eyes even more slanted. Although he hated this woman to the bone, it seemed that he hadn't done anything cruel to her yet, or rather, he hadn't had a chance to do anything cruel to her yet.

  There was only fury in his eyes, yet it continued to rise, and that icy coldness like a bloodthirsty gaze shot straight at Murong Lingyun. "Murong Lingyun, do you believe I can kill you right now?" Killing him was originally an easy task, afraid that not even one move would be needed, but at this moment he could send Murong Lingyun to see the King of Hell.

  "Hahaha……" Murong Lingyun suddenly burst out laughing, "Xuanyuan Chen, apart from using murder to threaten others, can you do anything else?" The laughter stopped abruptly. "Xuanyuan Chen, if I, Murong Lingyun, frown today, then I'm not a man." It fell into Xuanyuan Chen's hands, and he had already prepared himself mentally.

  And he also thought that Xuan Yuan Chen didn't kill him immediately, possibly to use him to threaten Ling Feng, to torture Ling Feng. If he died, it could let Ling Feng be free, and it was worth it, he was willing to do so.

  Ling Feng at this moment, however, was becoming increasingly dizzy, only hearing their quarrelsome voices constantly ringing in his ears, vaguely seeming to sense something, but yet somewhat unclear, or rather, hadn't reacted yet.

  "Wind, wind." But still tightly grasping Ling Feng's arm, Murong Lingyun felt something was off about him. Quickly turning her gaze to Ling Feng, the anger and coldness in her eyes instantly disappeared, replaced by a gentle and sorrowful look.

  Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with a fierce and bloodthirsty glint, his body already close to them froze, but his arm stretched out quickly, suddenly pulling Lingfeng into his embrace, while the other hand swept towards Murong Lingyun.

  However, the scorching heat in his chest made his body stiffen noticeably, and his hand, which was about to grab Mu Rong Lingyun's, also froze in mid-air.

  Her eyes quickly shifted to the figure in her arms, and she was shocked by the unusual redness on his face. The scorching heat emanating from his body made her even more stunned, furious, and hateful, with a violent anger rapidly freezing in his eyes. However, deep within his eyes, a hint of regret flashed by - how did he end up like this?

  It was fine just when it arrived, how could it suddenly become like this?

  Did he feel that her last words were somewhat disordered?

  Ling Feng's body finally found some support, and his entire body leaned directly into Xuan Yuan Zhi's embrace.

  At this moment, she had no idea who was holding her, or even if she did know, she didn't have the ability to refuse.

  His eyes finally couldn't bear it either, that weight like a thousand pounds falling, slowly, bit by bit, closing.

  Xuanyuan suddenly withdrew his hand, which was scanning towards Murong Lingyun's hand, and naturally picked her up. Without even looking at Murong Lingyun, he quickly left.

  And his eyes were fixed tightly on Ling Feng in his arms, slowly, slowly, flashing a sense of urgency that he would never have had on ordinary days.

  As he gazed at Xuan Yuan Chen's rapidly disappearing back, Murong Lingyun was stunned and frozen in place. Xuan Yuan Chen's reaction had been too unexpected, but it also made a thread of fear flash through his heart. Xuan Yuan Chen's attitude towards Feng Er seemed...

  ……

  Back at the Wang Fu, Xuan Yuan Chen didn't stop for a moment and carried Ling Feng into her own room. She shouted to Chu Wei who had followed closely behind with worry and shock, "Quickly go invite the doctor! How infuriating." After being drenched in rain all night and then again that morning, it would be strange if she didn't fall ill.

  And he, surprisingly, didn't have any awareness of it, and even took her to see Murong Lingyun at this time.

  So, the damn sentence just now, I don't know if it was scolding her or scolding himself. But to Chu Wei's ears, it was even more startling. Was the king scolding him? What did he do wrong?

  But didn't dare to stay for a moment, quickly ran towards the distance.

  In less than a minute, Chu Wei dragged the doctor in, his face urgent as he shouted, "Quickly, quickly!" His appearance was more anxious than anyone else's, and people who didn't know what was going on thought someone close to him had fallen ill.

  The doctor was helplessly dragged along, not daring to resist, and now that they had arrived at the prince's chambers, he could only tremble with fear as he walked to the bedside and said cautiously, "Your Highness, let me take a look at the princess." Standing straight in front of the bed like this, he almost blocked all view, and the doctor couldn't even see Ling Feng, let alone treat him.

  Xuan Yuan's eyes widened slightly, and he glanced at the doctor before slowly making way for him. The doctor cautiously approached Ling Feng to examine him, but his expression gradually turned solemn.

  "What's going on?" Xuan Yuan Chen's face also sank, and he asked hastily. At this moment, he didn't have the heart to care about anything else, let alone think about how his urgent appearance would look in other people's eyes.

  That doctor was a very famous doctor in the capital, so he had been to the palace many times. When he saw Xuan Yuan Chen's appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned. He had heard that the king was particularly fond of this queen, and although he had some doubts at first, now he completely believed it.

  However, if the queen's current illness were to be told to the king, her own life might be in danger, so she hesitated and didn't dare speak.

  Xuanyuan Chen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes scanned the doctor again. This time, however, there was a hint of impatience in his gaze. He spoke coldly, "I'm asking you something."

  The doctor trembled involuntarily, looked at Xuan Yuan Chen with a startled expression, and then carefully said, "Your Highness, the queen's body was originally chilled, causing her to catch a cold. Moreover, she might have been upset by something, which led to...which led to..." He really didn't dare say the rest of his words.

  Xuanyuan's gloomy face flashed a hint of abnormality, his eyes narrowing as he gazed coldly at the doctor, saying harshly, "So what?"

  "So he will fall into a coma and if he still can't wake up tomorrow morning, I'm afraid..." The doctor said with a reckless tone, as if his head would be chopped off whether he nodded or shook it.

  Xuan Yuan Chen's body trembled slightly, and his eyes quickly swept over a fear that he might not even know himself. Fear? Could it be that Xuan Yuan Chen also knew fear?

  His eyes sank fiercely, and he said in a stern voice, "If she doesn't wake up tomorrow, I'll have your medical clinic demolished." The cold tone was clearly threatening, but this threat wasn't just to intimidate the doctor; it was also to find solace for the fear lurking within his own heart.

  The doctor was shocked, but also couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. After all, the prince had only said that he would dismantle his medical clinic, not take his life directly. He repeatedly replied, "Yes, yes, I'll go and get medicine for the princess right away." As he spoke, he quickly retreated backwards. It turned out that the prince was not as cruel as the rumors among ordinary people had said. If this were to happen in another official's home, he feared that...

  Lying in bed, Ling Feng's face was flushed red, and his lips were slowly drying out, forming a layer of skin that made his already pale and bloodless lips look even more chapped.

  His body was restless and moving anxiously, as if struggling, as if fearful, his dry lips slightly moving, faintly emitting a thread of sound.

  "No, no..."

  Xuanyuan slowly approached her, seemingly wanting to hear what she was saying, but unexpectedly, her hands suddenly swung and hit his face squarely.

  Xuanyuan Zhen was taken aback, but instead of being angry, he tightly grasped her hand, trying to calm her down.

  "No, don't hurt my treasure." This time, Ling Feng's voice was noticeably louder, and Xuan Yuan Chen heard it exceptionally clearly.

  She let out a faint sigh in her heart, this woman, at this moment, the only thing she was worried about was that little girl, however, it's still better than hearing Mu Rong Ling Yun's name from her mouth at this moment.

  Her hand tried to wave again, but was tightly pressed down by him. For a moment, she didn't know what to do next.

  "Baby, baby." Ling Feng shouted hastily, his hands seemingly wanting to grasp something, and in the confusion, he grabbed Xuan Yuan Chen's hand instead. He muttered to himself, "Baby can't be in trouble." It was unclear whether this was said to Xuan Yuan Chen or just his own thoughts.

  Xuanyuan Chen was taken aback, staring at her as she grasped his hand, slightly dazed.

  His lips moved slightly, and a comforting phrase that even he himself found somewhat astonishing slipped out, "Baby will be fine."

  But his comfort at this moment was not just a simple verbal comfort, and in the depths of his eyes, a firm determination flashed by quickly, Xuan Yuan Chen actually said it out loud, and he would naturally do it.

  Then a pair of large hands tightly wrapped around her slightly small hands in the palm, with an unintentional gentleness in the movement.

  Ling Feng's flustered hands stopped involuntarily, as if she had heard his words and believed him at this moment.

  In a daze, she seemed to feel a pair of very gentle hands wrapped around her, and was told that Baobao would be fine.

  At that moment, her flustered heart suddenly calmed down inexplicably, and unconsciously, she let him hold her hand, while her restless body also slightly calmed down, lying on the bed, no longer moving restlessly.

  His hand, not too tight nor too loose, wrapped around hers, saw her slowly calm down, knew that she had heard his words, and a thread of comfort quickly flashed through his heart, such consolation should be able to make the urgency in her heart slightly disperse, or she would soon wake up.

  "Will Bao'er really be okay?" The murmured voice still echoed with concern, as if questioning him, but her eyes remained closed, clearly still unconscious and tense.

  "Yes, Bao'er will be fine." Without any hesitation, Xuan Yuan Chen immediately responded in a low voice, and the hands holding hers also tightened slightly, "So, you can now rest assured and sleep."

  In the faint voice, there was no longer any coldness, but instead a soft warmth. Ling Feng, who was in a coma, unconsciously furrowed his brow, as if thinking about something.

  Who is it? Who's telling her that everything will be alright? Who's gently telling her that she can rest assured and sleep well.

  That gentleness seems somewhat familiar, could it be Murong Lingyun? However, it's different from the usual gentleness of Murong Lingyun. It seems to carry a kind of overbearing arrogance that makes one unable to resist. As if all things under heaven must be under his control.

  That powerful aura slightly calmed Ling Feng's heart. Had God heard her cries and sent a heavenly being to help her, to help rescue Bao'er?

  But in a daze, she couldn't help but wonder, was there really a heavenly god? Would the heavenly god really help her save Bao'er.

  With a hint of suspicion, she once again grasped his hand, slowly, as if on purpose, yet seemingly unconscious, brought it to her face.

  Gently swept across her face.

  Xuanyuan Chen's body stiffened slightly, what was this woman doing, had she been burned to this state and still trying to seduce him. But as he looked into her eyes, they slowly became deep and profound.

  While Ling Feng was unconscious, he naturally couldn't feel it, but she still held his hand and brushed it against her face. She wanted to truly feel whether there really was a heavenly god, and that true closeness made an anxious smile involuntarily appear on her face. So it's real after all.

  Seeing her lips slowly curve into an unconscious gentle smile, Xuan Yuan was completely stunned, his eyes flashing with a hint of puzzlement, but hiding more inexplicable emotions. This woman, even when she's unconscious, is still not at peace.

  But all he saw was the smile on her face slowly disappearing, and then slightly furrowing her brow again, before taking her hand and slowly moving it to her lips, pressing against her lips.

  Her hand, touching that unusual softness, Xuan Yuan's body stiffened uncontrollably again, and her eyes became even more profound, yet still carried a few hints of doubt. This woman, what was she doing, to be so... alluring?

  That tempting word had not flashed through his mind, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his fingers, and his eyes widened to see Ling Feng's teeth biting hard on his finger.

  Her ten fingers were linked together, and the pain was certain. Ling Feng seemed to be biting even harder, but Xuan Yuan Zhi only slightly furrowed his brow and didn't struggle free, allowing her to bite him with all her might.

  After a moment, she relaxed, but her face showed concern again, muttering to herself, "It was just a dream," She said so, how could it be that good, with a heavenly god coming to help her.

  Xuanyuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, hearing her low muttering, somewhat perplexed, a dream?

  But then she muttered again, "It doesn't hurt at all." She had just used so much force, and it didn't hurt at all.

  Xuanyuan Chen's face was expressionless, but she had just bitten his finger, and of course, she didn't feel any pain. This woman, who was secretly amused, saw her face flush with anxiety again, and her body involuntarily moved restlessly once more.

  She understood her thoughts, and must have started worrying about Bao'er again. He quickly lowered his head, his sensual lips tightly pressed against her ear, saying in a low but clear voice, "It's not a dream, I've said that Bao'er won't be in trouble, and she absolutely won't be." This was Xuan Yuan Chen's arrogance; even if the King of Hell stood before him at this moment, he would still argue with him. As long as it was something Xuan Yuan Chen wanted, no matter what heaven or earth threw his way, he wouldn't hesitate to defy them.

  As soon as he finished speaking, he domineeringly covered her lips, letting her truly feel him. Although her lips were a bit dry, they were still soft. Before touching them, she felt a little reluctant to leave. His movements slowly deepened, gradually opening her lips and slowly entering.

  "Hmm." Ling Feng involuntarily muttered, feeling dazed and at a loss, as if he wanted to escape, but was tightly restrained by an overbearing force.

  And his teeth lightly bit her lips, as if punishing her, but more like a comfort.

  "It hurts." Ling Feng murmured, still dazed, but immediately muttered to himself, "It really does hurt." At this moment, Ling Feng had no idea what was happening in front of him, and he was just reacting based on his instincts.

  It seems like the guess just now has been confirmed again, and the panic on his face slowly dissipated once more.

  When a person is in a coma, they should be in a state of confusion and helplessness. In that state of helplessness, one would have a fantasy of wanting to grasp onto hope. At this moment, Ling Feng might be like that too, which is why she thought of having a heavenly god come to her aid. That's why she mistook Xuan Yuan Chen for a heavenly god in her daze and instinctively trusted him.

  Xuanyuan Chen's lips curled up into a faint smile, but he immediately covered her mouth again, slowly moistening her dry lips with his own, rolling them gently as if not caring that her cold would be transmitted to him.

  And in the depths of his eyes, a hint of something more slowly emerged. He seemed no longer satisfied with just a simple kiss, and the hands that had been holding hers slowly released, moving up her arms.

  "Your Highness, the medicine is ready..." Chu Wei brought in the prepared medicine, but because he was too worried, he didn't have time to ask Xuan Yuan Chen for permission and directly entered the inner chamber. But everything that entered his eyes made him suddenly stunned, and the words in his mouth were also stuck. He quickly lowered his eyelids at the same time.

  He never could have imagined that at this moment, in Prince Wang's room, such an intense scene would unfold, and he was indeed 'lucky'.

  Just disturbing the king's good deed, the outcome is feared...

  At this thought, I couldn't help but be startled, and my hand slightly trembled, almost dropping the medicine to the ground.

  Xuan Yuan Cheng slowly sat up straight, as if nothing had happened, turned around with a calm face and said, "Bring it over."

  Chu Wei, who was frightened, didn't react for a moment. He slightly raised his eyes, looked puzzled and exclaimed, "Ah!" Then he understood that the prince was referring to the medicine in his hand, so he quickly walked forward and handed it over.

  Xuan Yuan didn't even glance at him, and directly took the medicine from his hand. He slightly tested the temperature, then helped Ling Feng sit up, scooped a bit with a spoon, and gently fed it to Ling Feng's lips.

  Chu Wei's eyes widened in shock, the depths of his eyes filled with incredulity. This... was this still his Wang Ye? The Wang Ye was actually so gentle, and he was even taking care of a woman!

  Now, Ling Feng's efforts were completely meaningless. Although he brought the medicine to her lips, she didn't know how to open her mouth. Even when he used a spoon to pry open her lips and pour in the medicine, it slowly flowed down along the corners of her mouth. It was impossible for her to swallow it.

  Chu Wei was getting anxious on one side, the doctor had just instructed that no matter what, they must get the medicine into the princess's mouth, otherwise she might really never wake up again.

  Just as he was secretly anxious, he saw the king suddenly raise his eyes, looking at him with a hint of regret, and said in a cold voice, "You go out first." Chu Wei was slightly stunned, although there were some doubts in his heart, but he still slowly retreated, and then even closed the door consciously.

  But in his heart, he secretly suspected that the king had let him out at this time, wondering if the king had any plan. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck his mind, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily curled up into a faint smile.

  Xuan Yuan saw Chu Wei leave, then he put the medicine in his own mouth, strongly enduring the bitter taste that made people want to vomit, and quickly covered Ling Feng's lips, little by little sending the medicine into Ling Feng's mouth.

  Ling Feng unconsciously swallowed slowly, but the bitter taste that made her almost suffocate still made her frown slightly, instinctively wanting to resist. However, Xuan Yuan Chen domineeringly pressed down on her, not allowing her to escape in the slightest.

  It took about a moment to finally feed all the medicine into Lingfeng's mouth, and then slowly laid her flat, just wanting to withdraw his hand, she suddenly grasped it tightly, as if grasping a straw of life, tightly, not letting go.

  Xuanyuan's eyes widened slightly, but the corners of his lips slowly curled up into a faint, almost imperceptible smile that even he himself hadn't noticed. Then, he slowly sat down, allowing her to tightly grasp his hand, despite her using too much force, which made it ache slightly.

  He knew that at this moment, she was flustered and at a loss, while he had become her only comfort. This feeling made his heart tremble inexplicably once again, just like an originally rusty string being suddenly touched, emitting a burst of shock and then lingering on for a long time.

  It's just a pity that she is now unconscious. If it were the conscious her, and she was also dependent on him like this, then...

  At this point, he was suddenly shocked in his heart. When did he allow a woman to trust her? However, at this moment, there wasn't much resistance in his heart.

  After taking the medicine, Ling Feng had calmed down and seemed to have fallen asleep. However, his hands still tightly grasped Xuan Yuan Zhen's hand. If she woke up and remembered everything she had done, it was unknown what her reaction would be.

  Xuanyuan Cheng sat quietly in front of the bed, his eyes fixed on her, and there seemed to be no strong emotions in his eyes, but he had completely lost his usual coldness and calmness.

  He didn't know how long he had been sitting there, but the sky gradually darkened and Ling Feng was already fast asleep.

  "Your Highness, Mr. Pei has arrived." Chu Wei's voice came from afar, apparently having learned a lesson from last time, he didn't dare to enter rashly again.

  However, another voice came immediately after, "Brother, it's still early in the day, you've already started, aren't you afraid that one day you'll exhaust yourself to death?" The voice was completely disregarding, with a hint of malice, but also hiding a faint smile. But the voice got closer and closer.

  Xuanyuan Cheng slightly stunned, then quickly pulled his hand out of Lingfeng's and rushed to the outer room, just in time to intercept the man who was about to approach the room.

  That man had a smiling face, with a radiant complexion like sunshine, but somehow he had an air of being somewhat too pleased with himself.

  However, that smiling face couldn't hide his charming facial features, which were delicate yet handsome, seemingly perfect from any angle, of course, if he didn't have that rogue aura.

  "Senior brother, what kind of stunning beauty is hiding inside that makes you so impatient? It's broad daylight and yet..." He smiled ambiguously at Xuan Yuan Chen, and actually walked around him, wanting to get closer to take a clear look.

  Xuanyuan's figure flashed once more, and he blocked his path again, saying in a deep voice, "That is the king's bedroom." The implication was clear: warning him not to enter casually.

  Pei Hangxuan was slightly stunned, looking at Xuan Yuan Chen who was standing in front of him with a slight raise of his eyebrow. He then smiled lightly and said, "Oh, I almost forgot that there are never any women in Master's room." His words paused for a moment, and he furrowed his brow slightly, "However, since you're not hiding a woman, why won't you let me in?" As he spoke, the corner of his eyebrow rose again, and he smiled half-jokingly, "And after not seeing each other for several days, I suddenly discovered that Master's lightness skill seems to have improved again." However, it was unclear whether the tone of his voice was one of praise or mockery.

  Xuanyuan swept a glance at him and said lightly, "Your verbal skills have also improved significantly."

  "Haha...". Pei Huanxuan didn't show any anger, instead he chuckled and said, "Brother is overpraising me." His tone even had a hint of pride.

  Xuanyuan Cheng was used to it and didn't feel any surprise at all, only a slight movement of the corner of his mouth.

  "What's wrong? Why are you looking for me with such urgency, what is it?" Slowly wiping the faint smile off his face, Pei Huaxuan slightly turned around, although his words still carried a playful tone, his expression had become more serious. Whatever was troubling his senior brother must be extremely severe.

  Xuan Yuan Chen's face also slightly sank, and a deep flash passed through his eyes. Originally, he had found Pei Huan Xuan to investigate the emperor's affairs, but at this moment, he suddenly changed his mind and said in a low voice, "Help Ben Wang find someone."

  "Hah." Pei Huanxuan burst out laughing exaggeratedly, as if he had heard something unbelievable. "What? There's still someone that those four ghost-like shadows can't find, and I have to take action myself?" His voice carried a hint of disbelief, and also a few parts surprise.

  Those four ghost-like men's abilities, he had personally witnessed them before. Even if it was a thousand years after death, buried underground, with only one tooth left, they could still dig it up, let alone a person.

  He hesitated for a moment, then asked again, "A dead person?" Finding a dead person was indeed more difficult, so he made such a guess.

  Xuanyuan's eyes were cold and piercing as he glared at him, his tone slightly dissatisfied. "What does this king want with a dead man?"

  "Oh?" Pei Huanxuan raised an eyebrow again, "That's the immortal of that road, I'm really curious."

  "She is just a little girl of only two years old." A hint of solemnity flashed across Xuan Yuan Chen's face, he was indeed shocked, who exactly was it that could take Bao'er away from Mu Rong Ling Yun's hands and even he couldn't find out.

  "Hmph." Pei Huanxuan chuckled again, "A two-year-old girl, what a joke. When did the Flying Eagle Alliance become a yamen? And this kind of thing, I'm afraid even those in the yamen wouldn't bother with it?" Still speaking in a joking tone, but when he met Xuan Yuan's serious face, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, and he asked curiously again, "Could she be your illegitimate daughter?"

  Otherwise, he really couldn't think of a two-year-old girl who would make Xuan Yuan Cheng so laborious and mobilize such a large number of people.

  Xuan Yuan Chen's face suddenly turned gloomy, and a cold light flashed quickly in his eyes. Pei Huang Xuan's words had struck the deepest taboo in his heart.

  Her cold eyes quickly swept over him, and she gritted her teeth as she said, "No." Not only was she not his daughter, but also the daughter of his arch-nemesis, yet he had actually sent Pei Huaxuan to find her.

  Bai Huangxuan saw his suddenly changed face was secretly puzzled, but heard his cold and abrupt two words, 'No.'

  "Isn't it? Since it isn't, what are you looking for her for? Could it be that you can't even take care of a two-year-old..." Pei Hangxuan's mouth was getting more and more out of control.

  Xuanyuan's eyes, which had been cold and piercing to the point of being oppressive, suddenly shot towards him, causing the words that were almost on his lips to be stifled.

  "Speak such nonsense again in front of me, and I'll make you a mute." The harsh threat, combined with the harsh tone, made Pei Huaxuan slightly shrink his neck, but he didn't show any sign of fear.

  "Alas, life is really tough. I've worked so hard for you, almost to the point of exhaustion, and yet I'm still being threatened. Heaven is truly unfair." Pei Huaxuan complained half-jokingly, but his face didn't show any signs of strain.

  Xuan Yuan Cheng ignored him, picked up the pen and paper on the table, drew a few strokes, and a small figure appeared on the paper, which was indeed Bao Er's portrait. He then quickly handed it to Pei Huang Xuan, "I'll give you tonight until dawn to bring her back to see me." He thought that when Ling Feng woke up, he could let her see Bao Er.

  "Ah!" Pei Huanxuan couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother, you're too ruthless! I just arrived and you don't even let me rest for a bit. And with four people to find in the dark, you only give me one night's time. Do you really think I'm a god?"

  "I don't care what method you use, just bring the person here tomorrow." Xuan Yuan Chen said again without any emotion, ignoring his protests. He knew Pei Huanxuan would have a way to find Bao'er.

  Although the four major implications were nowhere to be found, he didn't suspect Pei Huaxuan at all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so anxious to find him and say that Pei Huaxuan's mouth was somewhat...

  "Brother, don't be so cruel, at least let me take a look at your wife first. I've heard that you married an absolute beauty, if Master hadn't stopped me, I would have come earlier. Today, I finally came, can't I just take a glance? " Pei Huanxuan leaned in front of Xuan Yuanzhen with a smiling face, pleading pitifully, "Or you tell me where your wife lives, I'll go find her myself." But in his heart, he secretly suspected that his brother wouldn't also let that woman into the backyard, would he?

  Xuan Yuan Cheng just coldly swept a glance, "The Wang Fu is not big, you can find it yourself. However, if you can't bring back the person I want by tomorrow, you will have to bear the consequences." After finishing speaking, he walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

  Pei Hangxuan was stunned, and it wasn't until a moment later that he came to his senses. He loudly protested, "Brother, you're getting more and more ruthless! You're actually treating me, a kind-hearted, handsome, and gentle young man, with such cruelty!" His strong dissatisfaction echoed through the room, accompanied by self-praise and boasting.

  But in response to him, there was only the cold door and the silent air.

  Having lost interest, Pei Huanxuan could only slowly back out, but as soon as he walked out of the room, his face suddenly turned cold, replaced with a serious expression that was completely different from the one he had just now in the room.

  He casually unfolded the painting, his lips curled up slightly, "It's been a few days, and Brother Shifu's painting skills have improved." As soon as he finished speaking, his voice had not yet faded away, and he quickly disappeared into the darkness that had just fallen.

  After Pei Hangxuan left, Xuan Yuan Chen let out a slight sigh of relief, believing that with his help, Bao'er would definitely come back. His eyes turned to the bed, where Ling Feng was sleeping soundly. In the depths of his eyes, a few conflicting thoughts flashed by - what was he doing now? He was probably unaware himself.

  She slowly walked to the bedside, sat down, and quietly guarded in front of the bed. Her face was no longer as scary as before, and it had almost returned to normal. It can be seen that after taking the medicine, the fever has slowly subsided.

  He couldn't help but let out a slight sigh of relief, yet he didn't dare leave.

  Because the doctor instructed, tonight, take good care of her, afraid she will have a fever again, and it will be dangerous at that time.

  Sitting in front of the bed, staring at her face, her eyes slowly became deep, wondering what she was thinking about.

  The next day, Ling Feng woke up with her eyes slightly open, seeing the unfamiliar yet familiar bed curtains in front of her. She subconsciously furrowed her brow, but her mind was a complete blank. Where was she? Just as she wanted to get up, she felt that there wasn't an ounce of strength left in her body, and she couldn't even lift her own hands.

  Her eyes involuntarily flickered and froze for a moment. Who was leaning forward in front of the bed, sleeping not very stably?

  All that entered his eyes was a head of black hair and those slightly disheveled clothes.

  Her heart skipped a beat, could it be Murong Lingyun? But that figure didn't look like Murong Lingyun at all. Moreover, she was currently in the Wang Manor, and it was impossible for Murong Lingyun to appear here.

  As I thought of this, I was suddenly shocked, and the events before I fainted slowly floated in front of my eyes. However, I couldn't remember how I left the Heavenly Prison in the end. And Bao'er, what's going on with her now? Will Xuan Yuan Chen...?

  Her eyes turned back to the figure hunched over on the bed, and she froze again, her eyes widening in incredulous shock. It was actually Xuan Yuan Chen!

  Xuanyuan Chen fell asleep like this on the bed? And it seemed that he himself was sleeping on the bed? What's going on here.

  Her eyes slowly turned to her own body, and she saw that she was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, only slightly disheveled. Her mind grew even more astonished at this sight, and if it weren't for the fact that it was really happening right in front of her, she wouldn't have dared to believe it. And even now that it was happening right in front of her, she still had doubts. But what she didn't understand was what Xuan Yuan Chen was doing.

  She made a slight movement, seemingly wanting to escape, but her entire body was devoid of any strength, unable to move at all.

  She only lightly moved, but it startled Xuan Yuan Chen awake. He quickly lifted his head and met her wide open eyes, and he couldn't help but stare blankly. But in an instant, a flash of delight flickered in the depths of his eyes, "You're awake." As soon as the words left his mouth, even he himself was taken aback, his voice at this moment was gentle to the point where he didn't dare believe it, just like yesterday when he comforted her.

  She was unconscious just yesterday, but now she is awake.

  Ling Feng was also stunned, looking at him with some incredulity, but secretly guessing in his heart what he wanted to do.

  Seeing her instinctive defense, the joy in Xuan Yuan's eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by his usual coldness, with a hint of uncontrollable regret.

  Seeing the coldness on his face, Ling Feng only felt a hint of normalcy, but he also recognized that this was his room. Using all his strength, he sat up desperately and asked in a low voice, "How did I end up here?" In fact, she wanted to ask why he would allow her to move back into his room again.

  Xuan Yuan Chen's eyes sank quickly, and he stood up stiffly, his voice cold as he looked at her, "Or what? You think you should be somewhere else? Still in the Heavenly Prison with Mu Rong Ling Yun..." Anger made him speak rashly again, making him once again cold and ruthless.

  Ling Feng was shocked and suddenly remembered that before she fainted, Mu Rong Ling Yun's words in the Heavenly Prison flashed through her mind, filling her with fear. However, she had no idea how long she had been unconscious or what had happened to Mu Rong Ling Yun and Bao Er.

  Her pale lips moved slightly, but ultimately didn't utter a word. Her eyes slowly turned towards the window and saw the sun slowly rising at the horizon, she was shocked and suddenly exclaimed, "How long have I been unconscious?" How did she fall asleep like this? And her treasure, where is it now?

  Xuanyuan Cheng was taken aback, seemingly not expecting her to ask this question suddenly. After a slight pause, he slowly said, "About a day and night." He had also been guarding for about a day and night, without taking a single step away, nor had he gone to the imperial palace. Even the morning court session had been dismissed by Chu Wei's notification.

  "One day and one night." Ling Feng muttered to himself, while the fear in his eyes slowly dissipated. His eyes slowly turned towards him, but he didn't know if he had done anything to Murong Lingyun. He didn't dare ask directly, so he asked vaguely, "After I fainted, did anything happen?"

  Seeing the worry and fear in her eyes, Xuan Yuan Chen's face became even more gloomy, and his gaze towards her also turned colder. "What? Are you worried about Mu Rong Ling Yun, afraid that I will kill him?"

  The anger in her eyes spread quickly. This woman, as soon as she woke up, was worried about Murong Lingyun.

  Ling Feng faced his thick anger, but instead let out a sigh of relief. One word he feared was that at this moment, his anger proved that he hadn't done anything to Murong Lingyun.

  And what she is most worried about now is still Bao'er.

  She hesitated for a moment, then her lips opened again and she said softly, "Can I see Bao'er?"

  It was unclear whether it was due to physical weakness or fear in her heart, but her voice was unusually soft and gentle, and the tone was no longer that strong and arrogant, but a faint plea. If Bao'er was really in his hands, at least she should be allowed to see him once.

  She racked her brains, wondering if she had told him the true identity of Bao'er, but she couldn't remember a thing, and couldn't recall whether she had said it out loud or not.

  It was just a pair of eyes, but they stared straight at him, watching his reaction.

  "It's not time yet." Xuan Yuan Chen said gloomily, unable to resist the pleading in her eyes. His own eyes involuntarily glanced up at the sky, his heart secretly wondering why Pei Huanxuan still hadn't returned.

  "Why?" Ling Feng involuntarily exclaimed, "Why can't I see her now? When will I be able to see her?" Due to the anxiety in his heart, he kept asking repeatedly.

  Her anxiety pierced her deeply, thinking that as soon as she woke up, she would worry about Murong Lingyun first, and then Murong Ling and their child, whether she had put them in her eyes.

  "Don't make me regret it, for not killing Murong Lingyun and that spawn of yours." The harsh words were cruel, yet they also told her that Murong Lingyun and Bao'er were still safe. However, the last hint of tone was missing a sense of certainty.

  Ling Feng was slightly stunned, it seemed that he hadn't spoken out loud at the time, and he still didn't know.

  However, knowing that Bao'er was in his hands, he also let out a slight sigh of relief. After all, he had found out where Bao'er was and could tell that he wouldn't kill him. For some reason, Ling Feng suddenly felt this way at this moment.

  "Big brother, the person I was looking for, I've already found..." But at this moment, a smiling voice suddenly came, and immediately the door was opened. Pei Huanxuan quickly flashed in with a light smile on his face, but when he saw Ling Feng sitting on the bed, he suddenly froze, and the next words also got stuck in his throat.