Traveling through the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 223 The King Can Leave Now

"Hey, old man, who are you? Where are you taking me?" Yan Wuque looked at the Tianshan old man in front of him and felt panic in his heart.

He felt like a helpless chicken, being easily picked up by the old man and completely unable to resist.

The old man from Tianshan replied impatiently: "Boy, stop talking nonsense. Remember you owe the King of Hell 500,000 paper money. He agreed to let me take you away, but there are conditions!"

Yan Wuque widened his eyes and said in horror: "What? I want to burn money for the King of Hell?"

The old man from Tianshan snorted and continued, "Also, you haven't finished your business in the human world yet. The King of Hell asked me to take you back to deal with you."

Yan Wuque was immediately alerted when he heard this, and asked hurriedly, "Old man, are you here to save me? Did Yu'er ask you to come? How is Yu'er?"

The old man from Tianshan frowned, looked at Yan Wuque with some disdain, and said, "You think too much. It was your brother who spent 300,000 silver coins to invite me here. The girl is still in a coma and doesn't want to wake up, but it's not a big deal. You are so lucky to have won the true love of that girl."

Hearing this, Yan Wuque's heart tightened, and he quickly asked: "Old Immortal, can you tell me what's going on?"

The old man from Tianshan sighed helplessly and said, "Alright, stop nagging. Go back to the world of the living first. I don't want to die. When you return to the world of the living, you will know everything.

That girl is so good to you, if you betray her in the future, be careful or I will cripple your third leg." After saying that, the old man from Tianshan led Yan Wuque forward.

Yan Wuque knew that capable people are profound, so he wisely shut his mouth and was carried by the old man from Tianshan with his eyes closed, but his heart was full of worry about Yun Yuxi.

Jing Zichu looked up at the gradually darkening sky and couldn't help but feel anxious: "If this old man doesn't wake up, I'm afraid the candle will burn out. Once the candle burns out, it will go out. What will my brother do then?"

He knew very well that there was nothing he could do except wait and could only pray silently that the old man would wake up soon.

He recalled the old man's serious expression before, and knew that this matter might not be so easy to resolve, so he did not dare to act rashly.

At the same time, the old man from Tianshan was taking Yan Wuque through the dark passage.

Along the way, the old man from Tianshan kept muttering, "Boy, I don't care. When we get out, you must serve me well. I was seriously injured when I went to the underworld this time, and I also spent a lot of energy to help you detoxify and recover."

Yan Wuque naturally understood this truth and nodded repeatedly to show his agreement. He knew very well that if it weren't for the help of this mysterious old man, he would have died long ago. At this moment, his heart was filled with gratitude to the old man from Tianshan.

Jing Zichu looked at the candle that was about to go out, his heart in his throat. He stared at the old man Tianshan without blinking, praying for God's blessing in his heart.

Suddenly Yan Wuque felt dizzy, and then his consciousness went blank. At this time, all the candles burned out and went out. The old man from Tianshan spat out a mouthful of blood and woke up slowly.

Jing Zichu stepped forward and quickly supported the old man from Tianshan who was vomiting blood, and asked worriedly: "Old Immortal, are you okay? How is my elder brother?"

"Help me lie down in Hei Lian's room and prepare a table of delicious food for me. This kid might wake up in a while. Tell him that only he can wake up that girl," he said, then took out a pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth.

Jing Zichu looked at the pale face and weak breath of the old man Tianshan, and a feeling of worry surged in his heart. He knew that the old man Tianshan might have hurt his vitality and needed to be properly recuperated.

So he quickly arranged for the old man from Tianshan to rest and told his subordinates to take good care of him.

At the same time, he did not forget to instruct the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous meal to replenish the energy of the old man Tianshan and himself.

In addition, he specially prepared a bowl of warm white porridge for Yan Wuque, hoping that it would help him recover his health.

At this moment, Yun Yuxi was still immersed in a long dream.

In her dream, she kept chasing after Yan Wuque. No matter where ahead was, she was determined to find him.

She traveled to many places and asked around, but she still couldn't find Yan Wuque's trace. However, she didn't give up and continued to follow his footsteps firmly.

At the same time, Lingyi, who was guarding Yan Wuque, suddenly noticed that Yan Wuque's fingers moved slightly.

This subtle movement made Lingyi's heart surge with excitement, and he immediately called out Jing Zichu's name.

After several days and nights of waiting and suffering, Jing Zichu finally received the good news from the old man from Tianshan - Yan Wuque was about to wake up.

He was so happy that he decided to take a short nap and rest. However, just as he lay down, he was awakened by Lingyi's shouting.

Jing Zichu didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and rushed into Yan Wuque's room impatiently. The scene in front of him surprised him greatly.

Yan Wuque slowly sat up with the help of Lingyi. Seeing Yan Wuque gradually recovering, Jing Zichu was filled with joy.

"Zimo, I'm back. Thank you and everyone for your hard work," Yan Wuque said with a smile.

Jing Zichu turned her head away, tears streaming down her face, and then she walked out of the room barefoot.

Yan Wuque looked at the barefoot Jing Zichu, then at the unshaven Lingyi, and his eyes became red.

"Lingyi, is the princess okay? Help me up and give me some porridge. I have no strength at all," Yan Wuque asked worriedly.

Ling Yi choked up and said, "Master, ever since you got into trouble, the princess thought you were dead. She fainted from crying, vomited blood, and never woke up again. She also had a high fever. Doctor Xi prescribed medicine, but the princess couldn't wake up no matter what she did."

After saying this, Lingyi hugged his head and began to cry. Yan Wuque understood these people's loyalty to Yun Yuxi, especially Yuelan, Banxia and Lingyi.

Yan Wuque patted Lingyi on the shoulder and said: "I know you are sad. No matter what, I will wake up the princess even if I spend my whole life on it."

Lingyi wiped his eyes, turned around and left, bringing the white porridge that Jing Zichu had asked to prepare earlier. They all knew that Yan Wuque had not eaten for several days and could not eat big fish and meat at all.

Yan Wuque suppressed his sadness and drank the porridge mouthful by mouthful. He told Lingyi to prepare hot water. He wanted to take a bath before going to see Yun Yuxi. He knew that his princess loved cleanliness.

After eating the white porridge, Yan Wuque's strength gradually recovered. Lingyi got some hot water and prepared to help Yan Wuque get out of bed.

Yan Wuque waved his hand. He wanted to try if his leg was healed, so he used his strength carefully, taking one or two steps at a time, and then he gained more and more strength.

Yan Wuque said excitedly, "Lingyi. I am fine now. I can leave now!"