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Chapter 799? Not dead, wake him up early(1/2)

"Helanjiu!"

Feng Wuyou suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed.

"Empress!"

Qianxin, who was coming in with medicine, saw this scene, loosened his hand and smashed the medicine bowl and rushed over.

"Empress... you're awake... you... you're going to scare us to death..." She wiped her eyes, screaming and crying, and wanted to smile, but her eyes couldn't help but roll down.

After that day, Feng Wuyou was in a coma for four days. If her breath had not been normal, they really didn't know what to do.

But before she could finish her words, Feng Wuyou grabbed the clothes on her chest.

"Where is Helanjiu!"

Feng Wuyou asked in a hoarse voice.

She slept for too long and had not had a normal diet of water and rice. Her voice was hoarse.

But, she still asked the questions she wanted to ask hoarsely and persistently.

"Where is Helanjiu...?"

Feng Wuyou asked again, and even smiled: "Call him over, I feel uncomfortable, let him come to see me."

"Empress..." Qian Xin was stunned and suddenly felt ache in her heart. She forced herself to scream, but she couldn't speak anymore.

“Where are others?

Why not call her?"

Feng Wuyou asked, but his hands were still holding Qianxin's clothes tightly.

The clothes were so tight that Qianxin's shoulders and flesh on his back began to hurt, but he was not even one ten thousandth of the heartache.

"Empress..." Qianxin almost cried, but forced herself to suppress her. She hurriedly wanted to find some words to reply to Feng Wuyou, but the more this happened, the blank in her mind became, and she couldn't even say a word.

Just when she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do, a big hand covered Feng Wuyou's hand.

"You just woke up and take care of yourself first."

Xiao Jinglan just patted Feng Wuyou's hand twice, and Feng Wuyou unconsciously let go of his palm.

"Xiao Jinglan..." "I'm here..." Not only Xiao Jinglan, but many people rushed into the room at this time.

Qianyue, Nie Zheng, Yan Lin, Ji Qing, Gan Yuxin, Cheng Danqing... But Feng Wuyou couldn't see them at this time, just staring at Xiao Jinglan.

Xiao Jinglan reached out and brought another bowl of medicine from Qianyue and blew it on his lips.

"Drink the medicine first..." He paused for a moment and added: "Helanjiu prescribed it for you early in the morning..." Before he finished speaking, Feng Wuyou had already snatched the medicine bowl and poured it down in one breath.

What does medicine taste?

Sour, salty, bitter and astringent?

I don't know, I don't feel it at all.

It was just a numbness in my chest.

"I've finished drinking, you can take me to see Helanjiu."

Feng Wuyou stared at Xiao Jinglan: "Xiao Jinglan, tell me, I just had a dream, but I had slept for too long..." Xiao Jinglan looked at Feng Wuyou quietly. When Feng Wuyou could hardly hold on, he finally spoke.

He picked up a piece of clothing and put it on Feng Wuyou's body, letting her sit half-sit by the bed. He squatted down and put on shoes for Feng Wuyou with his own hands.

He did it very naturally, and even though there were so many people in the room watching it, he didn't feel that it was inappropriate.

He had no taboos to Feng Wuyou. Even though he was a little forced before, he had already thrown away all of them after experiencing this great evil.

Holding Feng Wuyou up, Xiao Jinglan whispered: "I'll take you to see Helanjiu."

A light burst out from Feng Wuyou's eyes in an instant.

Helanjiu was not dead! She received this message as soon as possible. If Helanjiu died, Xiao Jinglan would not have told her like that and would take her to see her.

"Has he suffered a big loss this time?"

Knowing that Helanjiu was not dead, Feng Wuyou felt more relaxed a hundred times more than a thousand times.

Eliminate life and death, nothing big happens.

As long as he is not dead, no matter how much Helanjiu is injured, it is always a solution.

Even if there is no way, she will find a way to go to heaven and earth.

Xiao Jinglan did not answer her, but put a thick cloak on her shoulder, then held Feng Wuyou's hand and walked out step by step.

"Emperor..." Yan Lin couldn't help but scream, asking the Empress to see the Prince Helan like that, is it really good?

However, Xiao Jinglan glanced over with a faint look, and he immediately closed his mouth and swallowed the words behind him.

After a while, Feng Wuyou stood in an empty and cold room. Looking at Helanjiu who was placed in a transparent ice coffin in front of him and her eyes closed, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"What's going on?"

She forced herself to smile, trying to stop her body trembling, but she couldn't do it.

"He is not dead."

Xiao Jinglan knew that Feng Wuyou was trembling, but did not move at all. He just held her hand like when he came in before.

He took Feng Wuyou two steps forward so that Feng Wuyou could see him more clearly.

"He used the King's Curse to save you."

"The King's Curse?"

Feng Wuyou couldn't understand.

"Yes, the king curse."

Xiao Jinglan's voice was calm and objective and explained: "The King's Mantra is the highest level of all mantras in Nanyue. Only those who are emperors on earth can use it.

Although Helanjiu is not the official emperor of Nanyue, he is actually in power, so he can barely use it.

The king's curse uses the emperor himself as a sacrifice, which can relieve all the numbers of people, and the price is at the cost..." Feng Wuyou's whole body tensed up.

Xiao Jinglan paused for a moment and looked straight at the person in the ice coffin.

He knew what he was thinking, but he never thought that he would do that for Feng Wuyou.

He always asked himself that his love for Feng Wuyou was the deepest, widest, deepest and thickest in the world, but at that moment, he had to admit that Helanjiu was more nervous than him.

"The price is the life of the caster."

Xiao Jinglan looked at Feng Wuyou, and his voice was still faint: "He not only saved your life, but also made up for you the life you spent before..." It seemed that he felt that his words were inaccurate. Xiao Jinglan thought about it and said, "According to Elder Tianyun, he should have given up his remaining life to you. The king curse would consume his life, but he could not ask for much life.

He will give up his life to you before that. Even if the King Curse can only take away his life for one hour, it will be a sacrifice."

Xiao Jinglan looked at Feng Wuyou with a complicated expression: "When the King's Curse was activated, no one could approach, so no one knew when he would start to prolong your life, so even Elder Tianyun could not be sure how much life he had given up to you."

Feng Wuyou looked at the ice coffin and only discovered something at this time.

She just felt something was wrong with Helanjiu's appearance. She was just the fact that he was lying in the ice coffin and occupied all his mind, so she only realized now... "His hair..." Helanjiu was elegant and handsome, with black hair, like ink silk.

However, now... the hair is not seen with a trace of blue and black, only a piece of snow-white left.

"It happened during the King's Curse..." Xiao Jinglan also looked at Helanjiu's hair, but he remembered the past few days in his mind.

Helanjiu has black hair, red clothes, barefoot, and white skin than snow.

As his hair was chanting and dancing, under the gaze of everyone, his hair faded away from black little by little, turned into gray and slightly gray, and then turned into silvery white as it is now.

Feng Wuyou closed her eyes, but forced herself to open it.

"You said he wasn't dead."

"Um."

Xiao Jinglan did not hide anything about Helanjiu that day.

In the face of the sacrifice expressed by his life, even he could not selfishly hide Helanjiu's efforts to Feng Wuyou.

"He used the King's Spell, and the moment you woke up, he fell down at the same time.

Fortunately, there were Elder Tianyun and other elders of the temple in the hall at that time. Some elders did not participate in the formation to awaken you. Elder Tianyun made a quick decision and summoned them all to fight for the spiritual power of all the elders of the temple, and finally saved Helanjiu's life."

He turned to Feng Wuyou, his speech was calm and almost cruel: "But it was just a life."

Feng Wuyou trembled slightly and asked, "Will he... wake up?"

"have no idea."

Xiao Jinglan shook his head: "Elder Tianyun fainted after asking for Helanjiu's life. Before that, he told us to use an ice coffin to save Helanjiu, and let someone go back to the temple to get the crystal coffin of the temple's temple-town divine object."

Xiao Jinglan was like a conscientious commentator, telling Feng Wuyou everything in detail.

"Elder Tianyun said that the ice marrow crystal coffin can protect the human body's vitality. If it is put into the corpse, it will not rot for thousands of years. Putting it into a living person like Helanjiu who only breathes in one breath can also be at least a hundred years of life."

He looked at Feng Wuyou again with serious eyes: "Wuyou, we have a long, long time to wake him up."

At this point, Feng Wuyou finally figured out what was going on and finally figured out what Helanjiu was in now.

It's almost the same as the concept of vegetative people in his previous life.
To be continued...
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