I don't want to be the favorite concubine of this palace anymore

"Hanyu, what happened to me?" He just remembered that he had a fight with the Dark Dragon, then he became frustrated and spit out blood and then lost consciousness.

"Master said that you fainted because of your depression and anger. Now that you are awake, you just need to take good care of your body."

Feng Qingyu nodded: "By the way, has Anlong left?"

Hanyu suddenly fell silent. She didn't dare to talk about Anlong's matter, because if she did, it would inevitably involve the fact that Bixia had caused Miss An to lose her soul.

Feng Qingyu had just woken up, and she was afraid that after he knew about it, he would be upset again and his condition would get worse.

But who is Feng Qingyu? He immediately realized that something was wrong with Hanyu.

"What happened to Anlong? What about Xi'er? Did she see Anlong?"

Although he knew that he had no chance at all, he still couldn't help but care about her.

Hanyu was so confused that she didn't know how to start.

It would be better to talk about Dark Dragon than Miss An. She knew how much Feng Qingyu cared about Miss An.

Feng Qingyu's tone turned cold: "Hanyu, what happened to them? I hope you tell the truth."

Hanyu was silent for a while, and decided that it would be better to tell the truth. After all, this matter could not be concealed.

"Brother, I can tell you, but can you promise me not to get angry or too emotional? I'm afraid your body can't handle it."

Seeing Hanyu's beautiful eyes filled with tears and pleading pitifully, Feng Qingyu finally nodded and agreed.

In fact, when he saw Hanyu's hesitant look just now, he already had a bad feeling.

"Tell me what you want. I've let it go. I won't be so impulsive anymore. Don't worry."

Hanyu saw that Feng Qingyu seemed to have really come to terms with it, and spoke slowly.

"Miss An is in the cave in the back mountain..."

As Hanyu continued to tell the story, Feng Qingyu finally understood what was going on.

Although he had made various assumptions and mental preparations, he was still angry when he heard that An Muxi was left with only a soul and a spirit because of Bixia.

He ignored the wounds on his body, sat up and went to see An Muxi, thinking about how to deal with Bixia.

Hanyu became anxious when she saw his attitude and blocked the door tightly to prevent him from leaving.

"Brother, what are you going to do? Don't get excited. Master is already looking for a way to save Miss An. Don't worry. The Shadow Pavilion Master is in the cave taking care of Miss An. You'd better not go."

Feng Qingyu paused. Yes, Anlong was there to take care of her. What was the point of him going there? But he was still worried and wanted to see with his own eyes what happened to An Muxi.

"Hanyu, please move aside. I will go and see how she is and come back."

"Brother, your wound hasn't healed yet, why don't you rest for two more days before going?"

Hanyu was really afraid that Feng Qingyu would anger the Dark Dragon again if he went there. His current body couldn't withstand the Dark Dragon's beating.

Feng Qingyu couldn't get out, so she angrily said, "Hanyu, get out of the way, don't force me to do it."

Hanyu's eyes were red. How could she watch him go to the cave without caring about his own health? Just walking to the back mountain, his wounds would probably split open.

She walked up to Feng Qingyu and hugged him, but she didn't dare to use force for fear of touching his wound.

"Brother, I don't want you to go. If you insist on going, then go ahead."

Feng Qingyu's body froze. He didn't expect Han Yu to hug him directly. He had only done some intimate actions towards An Muxi.

But they had never been so close before. In fact, he knew in his heart that Hanyu was concerned about him and was afraid that he and Anlong would fight again.

But... never mind, maybe now really isn't the time to go back.

He patted Hanyu's back gently: "Okay, I won't go to the back mountain. Now you can rest assured, right?"

Hanyu raised her eyes and cried with joy, her little face slightly red.

"Really? I'm sorry, brother. I'm sorry for putting you in a difficult position. I was just afraid that you might be in danger."

Realizing that he was still hugging Feng Qingyu's waist, Han Yu quickly took two steps back, his face flushed.

Feng Qingyu didn't notice these, and suddenly thought of Bixia again. His face darkened again, because he was the one who asked Bixia to take An Muxi to the cave in the back mountain.

I didn't expect that this is how she takes care of An Muxi?

"Hanyu, where is Bixia now?"

The sudden gloomy feeling of oppression brought Hanyu back to his senses.

She knew that her senior brother wanted to settle accounts with Bixia again: "Senior brother, Bixia's martial arts have been destroyed by Anlong, and her bones and muscles are broken. She has already learned her lesson. Now she is still unconscious, so you don't need to go to her again, right?"

Feng Qingyu was startled when she heard this, but then she understood. Yes, with the Dark Dragon around, it seemed that she didn't even have a chance to attack.

How could he let the person who harmed Xier have a good life?

Feng Qingyu smiled bitterly, feeling full of guilt towards An Muxi. In fact, he was the instigator. If he hadn't brought Xier here, none of this would have happened.

He staggered a few steps, almost unable to stand, and seemed to be talking to himself again: "Am I a failure? Did I really do something wrong?"

Hanyu quickly stepped forward to support him, helped him sit down on the bed, and took off his shoes for him.

She knew that Feng Qingyu only had An Muxi in his heart, but she still couldn't bear to see him so distraught.

"Brother, in my heart you are the best and most majestic man in the world. There is nothing wrong with you loving someone, you just used the wrong method. No matter what, brother, you are the crown prince of Tianqi, the heir to the throne, second only to the emperor. Brother, please cheer up, even if not for yourself, but for the sake of the hundreds of millions of people in Tianqi. I believe you will be able to get through this difficult time and lead our Tianqi country to glory in the future."

Hanyu knew that it was useless to comfort him now. She could only make him understand that he had more important responsibilities and he couldn't fall down. If he kept getting stuck in a dead end, no one could pull him back. She could only let him figure it out himself.

"Brother, your body needs to rest now. I will stay with you. Master and his wife are also very worried about you. You must cheer up."

Hanyu helped Feng Qingyu lie down. Feng Qingyu's mind was indeed very confused at the moment, but he also listened to some of Hanyu's words.

He just needed some time, so he let Hanyu help him lie down, and then closed his eyes. He needed to sort out his confused thoughts.

Taoist Yuxu went to the cave personally to check on An Muxi's condition, and then told Anlong the treatment method he had found.

"Senior, are you saying that in order to draw Xi'er's soul back, we must find a very yang person who was born at a yang time and a yang moment, and also a Buddha bone relic that is more than a hundred years old?"

When Anlong heard the result, he frowned. These two conditions were indeed difficult, but fortunately, as long as there was a way, he would try his best to find it.

"Exactly. I know all the other Taoist formations and spells, but the first two are a bit difficult, and I have to find them all within 49 days."

Just when Taoist Yuxu and Anlong were at a loss, a young Taoist priest trotted in.

"Master, there is a monk visiting outside, saying he is your old friend."

"Oh? A monk? Did he introduce himself?"

"He said his name is Qingyun!"