Everyone subconsciously turned around and saw Luoyuan lying on the ground.

Weng Ji and Yu Yan were startled. They didn't care about Zhi Yang who was unconscious on the couch. They quickly turned around and lifted Luo Yuan's upper body up from the ground, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"His Royal Highness Yao Wang, look at what's going on with my Lord."

Luoyuan's thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were half-closed, as if it was extremely difficult to open them, and his breath was like a gossamer.

When he came in just now, King Yao noticed that something was wrong with Luo Yuan's face. If he just said that he was tired from the journey, his face was paler than ordinary people. At this moment, his body was stained with blood, but he couldn't tell whose blood it was.

King Yao put his hand on Luo Yuan's wrist, and his brows suddenly tightened. If Zhi Yang on the couch was in an emergency, Luo Yuan at this moment was no worse.

"King Yao, what happened to my lord?"

Weng Ji supported Luo Yuan and waited anxiously for Yao Wang's answer.

"Let me help you to the couch first."

Weng Ji and Yu Yan joined hands and took the unconscious Luo Yuan to the bedroom next door. King Yao followed him in. He first felt Luo Yuan's breathing and then raised his hand to touch his forehead.

Frowning, he turned to Weng Ji and Yu Yan and said, "Your Majesty, you have exhausted your cultivation and suffered serious injuries. It was only because of the backlash that you fainted."

Exhaust your cultivation!

It is really shocking that the God of War in the Three Realms could be exhausted.

"The external injuries on your body are not serious, but the internal damage is serious. This sound of pure cultivation is probably..."

"Ahem, nothing happens..."

Before Yao Wang finished speaking, Luo Yuan still woke up on the couch and sat up slowly.

At this moment, Luo Yuan looked like a duckweed. His figure was thin, his hair was messy, and his pale face looked lonely. He did not have the temperament of the number one god in the three realms at all.

"Your Majesty, your body cannot be tired anymore."

King Yao took the lead to stop Luo Yuan, but his words didn't seem to work on Luo Yuan.

"I know my body directly, cough..." He coughed twice, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth again. Looking at the dazzling blood, he just frowned, as if the blood did not come from him.

If it comes out of your mouth, just wipe it off directly.

He turned around and looked up, only to find that Yao Wang, Weng Ji, and Yu Yan were all surrounding him. His eyes darkened, "Why are you all gathering around me? Where is she? Is there anyone taking care of her?"

At this moment, Luoyuan only has Zhiyang in his heart. If something really happens to her, he will most likely be involved in it.

After all, Weng Ji and Yu Yan were the people around Luo Yuan. They looked at each other helplessly, but couldn't say anything.

"I'm going to look after the little fox right now, and let Yu Yan stay with you."

Weng Ji was also loyal, knowing that Luo Yuan loved the fox, so he asked him to take care of it himself, leaving Yu Yan to stay with Luo Yuan to take care of Luo Yuan, which was a good balance between the two sides of Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan's eyes were cold, but there was no color in them, "No need, I will personally guard her place. If nothing happens, you can go down." After saying that, Luo Yuan stood up directly, his body swayed slightly, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Your Majesty! Wengji is begging you. Yu Yan and I will guard the little fox. You stay here and have a good rest. If this continues, your body will not be able to bear it!" Before Luoyuan could take a few steps, Wengji directly

He knelt down and stopped Luo Yuan's footsteps. Weng Ji had been with Luo Yuan for thousands of years, but he had never seen Luo Yuan like this before.

What is the reason why a white fox would make Luo Yuan behave like this, even taking his own body?

"Your Majesty, Wengji knows that you are special to this little fox. Staying with you for so long, this is the first time Wengji has seen you making cakes with your own hands. It is the first time that Wengji has seen a smile on your face. We know this

A little fox means something different to you, but your body is your own. If the little fox wakes up, won't it feel bad to see you like this? Why don't you take care of your body?"

Luo Yuan's footsteps stopped there. Although there was no change on his face, he looked quietly at Weng Ji and Yu Yan who were kneeling on the ground. Although there was a trace of emotion in his eyes, it was quickly suppressed.

"You guys get up." Luo Yuan did not look back, and no one knew what he was thinking, "What you said... I understand, please ask the King of Medicine to send you some medicine to nourish your energy and nourish your mind. I will

Drink."

Luo Yuan's voice was not loud, but it fell clearly in everyone's ears. Although Weng Ji and Yu Yan were a little momentary, they felt more at peace in their hearts at this moment. In any case, their Lord Shen Jun finally

He agreed to take the medicine.

Looking at Luoyuan again, he saw a somewhat frail body dressed in white clothes. His waterfall-like long hair was just casually tied in a bun behind his head. The clothes were fluttering, which seemed a little unreal.

At the same time, Luoyuan quietly stayed by Zhiyang's side.

It has been a long time since it was like this. There were only two people in the room, Luo Yuan and Zhi Yang. Luo Yuan sat quietly next to Zhi Yang, with a gentle smile on his face. His hand gently touched Zhi Yang's forehead,

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but she moved the fox's body into her arms, and her head rested gently on his leg.

"You were lying in my arms like this, thousands of years ago, in the peach blossom forest of Lengfu Mountain. I was reading a book, and you were lying in my arms like this and making trouble."

"Where is the tree still? When you get better, I will take you there."

"Azhi, these years...I really miss you..."

In the relatively quiet room, Luoyuan was the only one talking about these things. Zhiyang now does not look like it did before, with her snow-white fox body and her charming eyes tightly closed, without any expression on her face.

The entire fox seemed to be asleep.

Luo Yuan looked straight at the white fox in his arms, and slightly raised his lower lip. Then, he carefully moved his head closer and breathed in the faint peach blossom fragrance on her body.

It seems that they are back to the way they used to cling to each other.

I don't know how many hours passed, but King Yao walked in. He took a pulse and saw that Zhiyang was still fine on the couch. His brows, which had been furrowed for several days, finally relaxed, "She is fine now. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

"Then when will she wake up?"

"Depending on the situation, it should only take a day or two."

"It's okay, it's okay..." Luo Yuan's eyes fell gently on the person sleeping on the couch. He covered his mouth with his hand, suppressed a low cough, and walked almost outside the house.

"Your Majesty..."

"I'm fine." Luo Yuan kept coughing, his chest became more and more stuffy, and his brain began to gradually become dizzy. He was in a bad state of self-control, so he immediately cast a spell to try to suppress the backlash in his body.

"puff--"

King Yao knew that the situation was not good, so he quickly ran out and took a look. Sure enough, Luo Yuan had fallen to the ground motionless. When he took a closer look, he found that the person was unconscious and his body temperature was alarmingly low. He hurriedly helped the person up and helped him to the side.

bedroom, take pulse diagnosis and treatment.

Luo Yuan fell into coma again. This was not a trivial matter. Although the King of Medicine took the pulse and administered the medicine with a needle, Luo Yuan's condition was still not good. Weng Ji stood by and took care of him. When the King of Medicine went down to prepare the medicine, he

He leaned over and observed Luoyuan's situation carefully, and became even more frightened.

But he didn't know anything about medical skills. He could only press the corners of Luo Yuan's quilt and wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He was completely helpless and could only sit under the couch silently and watch over him silently.

Although Yu Yan was taking care of Zhiyang next door, he was also worried about Luoyuan's situation and came over to take a look.

"how?"

Weng Ji did not open his mouth to answer, but shook his head, his lonely eyes full of helplessness.

"How's the little fox doing?"

Luo Yuan on the couch unconsciously opened his eyes. In the soft and comfortable dancing of light and shadow, he wanted to catch a certain point of light. Each point became clear little by little, and finally turned into a face, in front of Luo Yuan's eyes.

Smiling.

"Zhiyang..."

Weng Ji and Yu Yan, who were standing by, didn't hear clearly and turned sideways to approach him, "Your Majesty, what did you say?"

Luo Yuan's body trembled, his pale lips closed, and he shook his head slightly.

"Your Majesty, I seem to have mentioned a name." Yu Yan couldn't hear clearly, but he vaguely heard two words.

Weng Ji was confused, "Name? Could it be the leader of the Yingsu clan?"

"I don't know." Yu Yan shook his head. After all, he didn't hear clearly and couldn't make any judgment.

"Hel me up..."

Luo Yuan spoke again. Weng Ji and Weng Ji, who were standing on one side, couldn't help but feel slightly happy. They quickly found pillows and slowly helped Luo Yuan up.

Yu Yan stabilized Luo Yuan's body, and Weng Ji put the pillow in place, keeping Luo Yuan in a half-sitting, half-lying position. As soon as Weng Ji and Yu Yan finished their work, the King of Medicine came in with the medicine.

After Luo Yuan sat up, he didn't feel as uncomfortable as before. Occasionally, when he was conscious and clear, he would open his eyes and say "nothing" to everyone, but after saying that, he became drowsy again. How could people see it?

It's not like nothing happened.

After drinking the medicine, Luo Yuan on the couch began to talk drowsily again. Yu Yan, who was standing next to him, leaned over and listened. His face froze in an instant, and he froze on the spot.

"What happened? What did your Majesty say?"

"It's just some intermittent murmurs. I couldn't explain clearly. I must have heard wrongly." Yu Yan looked slightly panicked. He turned around and picked up the finished medicine bowl, preparing to go out.

"What did you hear?"

Weng Ji always felt that something was wrong, so he quickly grabbed Yu Yan, pulled him, and asked him to finish what he heard.

"I heard your Majesty say... Zhiyang, don't be afraid..."

Weng Ji's mind suddenly went blank and he was stunned for a moment, a little unsure, "Zhiyang? That female devil from Qingqiu back then?"

"So I heard it wrong," Yu Yan shook his head, "Your Majesty is the God of War all over the world. He killed the witch with his sword back then, so how could he call her by her name."

"Yes," Weng Ji also didn't understand. His eyes were filled with doubts as he looked at the sleeping Luo Yuan on the couch, "How could your Majesty call a Qingqiu Witch's name? What's more, this person died before your Majesty."
Chapter completed!