The housekeeper was afraid that Chu Yunyao would not be able to bear the blow and get sick inside, so he had to send a few guards to rush in through the door, but just as the door opened, a row of sharp knives flew out from inside, and the guards had to cover their wounds place to exit.

When he was about to risk his life and rush in again.

With a "bang", earth-shattering gunshots rang out.

The glazed lamp that fell on the eaves exploded above the butler's head, and a cold voice came from the pharmacy, chilling: "Next time, it will be like this lamp."

The housekeeper hugged his head in fright, and cried at the door: "Young Madam, it has been three days and three nights, and your body can't bear it. If you want to save Miss Bao'er, you can't drag yourself down." a body.

If the Lord knew, it would be so distressing. "

But even though the butler was hoarse from crying, there was no more sound from inside.

On the fourth day, Chi Yebai finally returned with Duan Changyu.

The housekeeper wiped his tears, "Mr. Duan, hurry up and see the Young Madam, since she brought Miss Bao'er back to now, she hasn't been out of the pharmacy, what should I do?"

Duan Changyu hurried to the backyard, stood at the door of the pharmacy, and suddenly stopped, the hand hanging by his side was clenched and loosened, and then clenched again.

"Young madam." Duan Changyu's voice trembled, "The war is about to stop, my master ordered me to rush back day and night to report your safety."

"..."

Duan Changyu's voice choked up: "Young Madam, I want to see Miss Bao'er."

"Come in!" The pharmacy door slowly opened from the inside, and Chu Yunyao stood at the door.

Chi Yebai looked at Chu Yunyao's appearance and turned pale with shock: "Yunyao, you, why did you become like this?"

She had already taken off her coat, and she was wearing a snow-white undershirt and trousers. Her black hair was messy, and the two strands of long hair that were hanging down from her forehead and scattered on her cheeks changed from black to grayish white.

Her eyes were as cold as ice, and there was a ferocious air between her brows, as if her whole body had been unsealed and unsheathed a sword.

The breath is extremely dangerous, and one can't help but feel a sense of dread.

Duan Changyu couldn't wait to walk in, searched around, and froze.

I saw Bao'er's body sank in the wooden basin filled with black lacquer liquid, her face was washed clean, but faint bruises and redness remained.

The black hair was combed neatly, tied into a high bun, and tied on the top of the head with a jade hairpin.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and she looked ignorant, as if she was in a deep sleep, only a section of her fair neck was exposed.

Duan Changyu's eyes turned red in an instant, and he walked quickly to the wooden basin, and stretched out his fingers, wanting to caress her familiar delicate eyebrows and eyes, but saw that his fingers were stained with pitch-black soil, and his fingertips stopped in front of her small face, Withdrew his hand.

A man doesn't flick his tears easily, but he doesn't reach the sad point.

Duan Changyu lowered his head, tears poured down like a spring, and he couldn't cry: "Young Madam, is Miss Bao'er still alive?"

Chi Yebai reached out to touch Bao'er's breath, "She's dead!"

"Nonsense!" Chu Yunyao scolded in a cold voice, "I just sealed her heart veins with golden needles, and when I build an ice cellar, ten or twenty years later, one day she will wake up.

She just became a vegetable, she didn't die.

In our place, both vegetative and gradual freezing people have the possibility of recovery. As long as I live for a day, I will not let her have trouble. "

Chi Yebai: "..."

Chi Yebai felt that Chu Yunyao was probably driven mad by Bao'er's death.