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Yi Na, who was guarding the door, pushed open the door. Seeing the unprecedented seriousness on Feng Xue Han's face, her heart thumped as she asked, "Master."

"Where's Central?" Feng Xue Han asked anxiously, on his face was an emotion that Ina had never seen before.

"Miss?" With a frown, Ina said, "Your subordinate has never seen Miss before today."

Looking at the blood on the bed, Feng Xuehan abruptly stood up from the bed. As he walked out, he said, "Order, you must find Yang'er. If you can't find her, you don't have to come back!"

"Yes sir!"

Walking out of the room, Feng Xue Han did not go looking for Yun Weiyang. Instead, he went to the study room, twisted the incense burner on the table, and slowly opened one of the walls. With a flash, Feng Xue Han who was standing in the study room disappeared without a trace.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly gathering the internal energy from his Dantian, and then pushed all of the gathered energy into the dragon mark. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and a dragon's roar came howling, following which, a huge dragon began to spin around Feng Xue Han's body, spinning faster and faster, the dragon's body glowed with a golden light, and as it became more and more dazzling, the dragon leaped into the air, and then rushed towards Feng Xue's forehead.

It was only when the dragon's body had completely entered Feng Xue Han's forehead that another huge dragon drilled out from Feng Xue Han's arm, after an unknown amount of time, until all nine dragons had entered. The most surprising thing was that the nine dragons had been circling around Feng Xue Han's forehead the entire time; in the end, the dragon's body became more and more transparent, while the ball of brilliance between Feng Xue Han's eyebrows was dazzling.

The nine dragons disappeared along with the ball of light. Feng Xue Han, who was sitting on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, his slender eyes containing a sharp purple glint.

With a flash, Feng Xue Han, who was originally in the dark room, appeared outside the house. If it was said that Feng Xue Han's martial arts from before had reached its peak, then the current him was even more unfathomable.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, Feng Xue Han closed his eyes and spread the spirit energy on his body to every corner of the Southern Hill, carefully feeling Yun Weiyang's aura.

His hand stroked his lower abdomen. Although it was very painful, the wound had already stopped bleeding. He remembered that before he fainted, a pair of arms lifted her up in the air, and the faint fragrance of Gardenia came from the tip of his nose.

At this time, Yun Weiyang was awoken by the sound of a zither, turning her head to the side, she saw a picturesque scene, dressed in purple, sitting on the ground. The zither was a seven-stringed zither, made of silk, with a full tune to it.

For some reason, after hearing the zither music, Yun Weiyang's violent heart suddenly calmed down, and even the wound on her abdomen did not feel as painful as before.

After a long while, Yun Weiyang could not help but ask: "Hey, why did you save me?"

"Han Ziling!" A gentle voice rang out.

Blinking his eyes, Yun Weiyang automatically ignored the other party's name, and continued to ask: "Why did you save me?"

Han Ziling raised his head, and saw something flash past in those eyes, something so fast that people couldn't catch it, "I wanted to save him, so I saved him." Then he faintly smiled and said: "Is this reason satisfactory?"

After a long silence, Yun Weiyang finally opened her mouth, and sincerely said: "Han Ziling, thank you!" She wasn't the type of person who would not repay favors for their kindness. Regardless of the other party's intentions, he had saved her, and that was the truth!

Han Ziling, who was sitting on the stone table, stood tall and straight. After a moment of silence, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "To be able to hear thanks from your mouth, I am truly honored."

Ignoring Han Ziling's teasing, Yun Weiyang looked out of the cave and asked: "How long have I been asleep?"

"One day and one night!" Han Ziling answered honestly.

"It's been so long …" Yun Weiyang muttered, her blood-red eyes were covered by a layer of mist, after so long, how is Feng Xue Han? Thinking about his current situation, Yun Weiyang's expression darkened.

Han Ziling, who had been staring at Yun Weiyang, naturally did not miss the disappointment in her eyes. Standing up from the stone table, he walked up to Yun Weiyang and condescendingly looked at her: "For him, is it worth it?"

Turning his head to the side, Yun Weiyang could not be bothered with him.

Smiling lightly, Han Ziling placed his food in front of Yun Weiyang, and said leisurely: "If he really cares about you, he wouldn't mind about all this." After saying that, he lowered his body to comb the hair that was hanging down on Yun Weiyang's face, and gently said: "No matter how others look, I feel like your eyes are prettier than anyone else's."

Blinking her eyes, although she knew that the other party was being rude, Yun Weiyang could not reject it. Unable to understand the reason, she could only attribute it to the fact that he had saved her.

Seeing this, Han Ziling passed the pastries to Yun Weiyang, "Fill your stomach first, you can't eat greasy food with your current condition."

Seeing that Yun Weiyang had obediently started eating, Han Ziling revealed a doting smile on his handsome face, but it was so fast that it was almost impossible to see, "Your life is really huge, you've been poisoned, and there's such a big wound on your stomach. If it was anyone else, they would have already reported it to Hades."

Han Ziling passed the water and said lightly, "This time you are severely injured, and you won't be able to recover in a short time, and your eyes can't be maintained. If you want to avoid trouble, it's best to close up and not go out."

Receiving the cup, Yun Weiyang took a sip, and after a moment of silence, she said: "You …. "Why are you helping me like this?"

"Because I wanted to, I helped!" It was still an infuriating reply.

"If you don't want to say it, then forget it!" Yun Weiyang said.

Holding his chin, Han Ziling said with a smile, "If there's really a reason, it's simply because you're more pleasing to the eye than others."

Is that a reason? Yun Weiyang said in a daze.

Han Ziling looked at the rare blank look on Yun Weiyang's face, before revealing a real smile.

Standing up, Han Ziling looked at the blue sky outside, "I believe Feng Xue Han will be here soon."

His heart suddenly jolted, and Yun Weiyang asked in horror: "How did Han know this place?"

With his back facing Yun Weiyang, Han Ziling's eyes were deep and profound, "He undid the seal."

"Seal?" Yun Weiyang asked with doubt: "Will there be any damage to his body?"

A bitter smile flashed across Han Ziling's face. "It seems you really care about him. I can't answer your questions. Why don't you ask him yourself when we meet?" It depends, of course, on whether he wants to tell you.

"What about you?" She did not like owing favors to others, especially to others.

Turning to the side, Han Ziling only smiled at Yun Weiyang, but didn't reply.

Seeing this, Yun Weiyang knew that the other party was not prepared to answer her question, so she could only helplessly say: "If you need my help, feel free to look for me."

"Alright!"

With that, Han Ziling disappeared from the entrance of the cave.

Staring fixedly at the cave entrance, Yun Weiyang's originally hanging heart calmed down instead.

After approximately half an incense's time, a tall and slender figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, "Central'er!" Her voice was low and hoarse, something she had never heard before.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yun Weiyang's face lit up, and immediately after, she fell into a hug filled with the cool fragrance of plum blossoms. Smelling the familiar smell, Yun Weiyang's uneasy heart also slowly settled down, her hands hugging the back of Feng Xue Han's hand, and she thought to herself: Han, as long as you're fine, it's fine.

Feng Xue Han pulled Yun Weiyang's arm away, and stared fixedly at the person in front of him.

Yun Weiyang looked at Feng Xue Han's elegant and refined figure, and her purple eyes in particular, and her heart suddenly ached. Everything this man had done was for her, and he really did not leave her any leeway. Her hand that was resting on Feng Xue Han tightened, and Yun Weiyang bit her lips, saying hesitantly: "Han, are you okay like this?" Is it really okay if you reveal your hidden strength for me?

His heart suddenly warmed, Feng Xue Han held Yun Weiyang's hand tightly, and said painfully: "Central'er, I can't do anything, no matter how useless a man is, he has to at least protect two things. The ground under my feet, the woman in my embrace, I opened my eyes and saw such a large pool of blood, and I didn't know if you were alive or dead, but I can't do anything about it.

His chest was stifled, Yun Weiyang looked at him blankly, but her face which was just inches away from him was getting more and more blurry. Yun Weiyang reached out a hand to wipe her tears, but before her hand could reach him, the tears had already started to fall, and landed on the side of his lips.

He froze for a moment, his gaze gradually becoming more profound as his fingers stroked her teary eyes. After a long time, it felt like a seed had taken root and sprouted. "Central'er, it's so good to see you alive!"

Previously, Yun Weiyang thought that tears were the most useless thing, but today, she finally understood that tears were meant for the right person. Lying in Feng Xuehan's embrace, she allowed his slender fingers to stroke the corner of his eyes, bit by bit, as if there was a cold aroma of white plum in between his fingers. His fingers, which had clearly stopped at the corner of his eyes, were trembling.

Yun Weiyang pretended not to see it, and her hands covered her blood-red eyes, and said: "Han, what do we do? "My eyes are temporarily unable to recover."

His stiff chin was lifted, and he smiled faintly into his eyes. "If I say there's no harm, do you still mind me that much?"

Blinking his eyes blankly, Yun Weiyang muttered: "I don't mind." Realizing that she was looking at a face in a daze, she turned her head away in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Feng Xue Han did not expose her and gently hugged her frail body. Her clear and cold voice became more pleasant to hear: "Go back!"