Chapter 23
Chu Ziyan glanced at Zhao Mingyue, and stretched out his hand.Wu Xu also made a cut on his index finger and dripped blood into the bell.

Then place the blood-filled bell on the altar, and recite the terms of Yin and Yang.

The two drops of blood in the bell kept intertwining and merging.

If the horoscope given by the birth date is incorrect or cannot match, the two drops of blood cannot be fused into a bead.

Wu Xu's lips kept chanting mantras, the bell on the altar vibrated slowly, a faint black light was emitted from the crack of the bell, and then white light, the two kinds of light alternated, and the bell slowly floated up.

Wu Xu's eyes widened, and the bell hung in the air in an instant.

bell……

The empty bell rang, and the life lock was obviously planted very successfully. The sound was ethereal and clear, better than any bell in the world.

Lu Yanqing's eyes widened slightly.He was also a replacement who was successfully matched, but the bell made of his blood and King Yan's blood sounded like a smaller piece of balsa wood in a small wooden box, and only a slight ringing could be heard when shaken. So he usually walks and can't hear the sound.

But the sound of the life lock bell created by Zhao Mingyue was very clear and unusual.

Tired and sweating profusely, Wu Xu held the bell with a pale face, and knelt in front of Chu Ziyan: "Congratulations Your Highness, you have obtained the best blessing so far. Zhao Mingyue is His Highness's destiny."

Wouldn't the best Fuzhao not die?The best Fuzhao I said before, where are the bones now?Chu Ziyan raised his hand, tore off a strand of hair and threw it to Wu Xu, "I hope it's as the Commander-in-Chief said."

A slender black hair fell on Wu Xu's hands.

Chu Ziyan stood up and walked in front of Zhao Mingyue, with a cold smile on his pale face: "I sincerely hope that Mingyue can get what I need."

After speaking, he put away his smile and left the front hall slowly.

This person is very similar to the person who held the cat in the academy before. Fortunately, she was not deceived by his weak appearance before, and almost thought he was pitiful. Looking at it now, the difference between pitiful and hateful is really only one word.

Wu Xu put together Chu Ziyan's black hair and a spiritual thread full of spells, weaved the long thread through the bell, and tied it to Zhao Mingyue's left ankle.

The seemingly soft thread is actually so flexible that the Yin-Yang runes are constantly moving, and it is impossible to cut it with ordinary swords or external force.

Just like that, Zhao Mingyue had a substitute lock on his feet, and became Chu Ziyan's substitute, and his fate has since been linked.

It stands to reason that she has been able to stand at the closest place to Chu Ziyan, but Chu Ziyan's attitude towards her is not as close as the one who came to the academy to tease cats before.

I don't know what he is thinking about, but it doesn't matter, she is so close that she has enough ways to get news about Taiyin Lingxi.

The Fourteenth of July Ghost Festival finally came as scheduled...

July and a half in Prince Yan's Mansion looked strange and mysterious.

Although the Onmyoji had placed an enchantment on the entire mansion, even though the sky outside was covered with dark clouds, he didn't feel evil.But from the evening onwards, the temperature in the palace began to drop. Even though it was scorching summer outside, the inside of the palace was so cold that it gave people goosebumps.

Chu Ziyan has been bedridden since yesterday, and the prescription that Zhao Mingyue thought she had some effect before seems to have completely failed at this time. Chu Ziyan started coughing up blood on the morning of July [-]th, and the imperial doctor was busy for rescue.

Zhao Mingyue also found a snake-like black mark entwined around her ankle, and she realized that it wasn't the temperature in the house that dropped, but that she was carrying Chu Ziyan's cold air on her back. She was blue with cold and her lips were purple.

Usually, Fu Zhao does not have the ability to protect his master, but is only suffering from his master's disaster, so it is not Fu Zhao's duty to protect Chu Ziyan.Although Mingyue was arranged in the Jing'an Hall, she was only sitting in the outer hall.

Before dinner, Wu Xu brought his disciples to inspect Jing'an Hall.

His disciples were only on standby in the outer hall, and Wu Xu entered Chu Ziyan's bedroom together with the housekeeper.The disciples looked at Zhao Mingyue wrapped in a thick cloak with a blue face, glanced at each other, and talked in a low voice.

"He is Fu Zhao, blessed by the Taiyin God? Looking at it like that, I don't know if he can last until night."

"It's not bad. By this time last year, the first Fuzhao was already dead."

"The older your Highness is, the more evil you get. He vomited blood early this morning, and I don't know if he can make it through July and a half this year."

"I hope that the so-called Destiny Fuzhao can share more."

While the disciples were chatting, Wu Xu came out of the bedroom and walked in front of Zhao Mingyue.

"Zhao Mingyue, how do you feel?"

Zhao Mingyue was shivering from the cold, and after a while said: "Except for the cold, everything else is fine."

Wu Xu lifted up her trousers and looked at the stains on her legs. Even King Yan didn't know if he could survive tonight, and he didn't expect Zhao Mingyue to survive, but at least she should be able to last a little longer After all, there is no substitute who can share King Yan's evil more than her.

"Survive tonight, and you can change your destiny."

To put it bluntly, whether you can survive or not is still a problem!But the road she chose herself has to be walked on her knees.She replied, "Yes."

Then Wu Xu led his disciples away, and someone asked again: "Master Commander, can this Destiny Fuzhao really survive tonight?"

Wu Xu didn't answer, just said: "The backup Fuzhao is always on standby."

Apparently, Da Si Ming didn't think Zhao Mingyue would be able to make it to the end.

Everyone went to dinner, and the housekeeper brought Mingyue a very sumptuous dinner, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a severed meal, as if it was her last meal in this world.

Zhao Mingyue didn't have any appetite at all, so she just asked the butler to give her a jar of strong wine. Of course, the butler was responsive to her request at this time, and made her a jar of old wine. Zhao Mingyue relied on the spirits to relieve her almost frozen blood.

The sky gradually darkened. The Jing'an Hall was originally a clean place, but today it was surprisingly quiet. Zhao Mingyue took out the ever-bright green lamp he had prepared and lit it.

The shape of the ever-burning lamp is the same as that of ordinary lamps, but the wick is made of Onmyoji talisman seals, which cannot be blown out by ordinary evil spirits, and it also has the function of early warning.

In Chu Ziyan's room, there is a stove to keep out the cold in winter, and the charcoal fire inside is red.He was also covered with a thick quilt on the bed, and buried under the quilt, he could only see a pale face and his breathing was weak.

"Chu Ziyan, you can't die..."

If he is going to die, then the emperor of Chu will not send people to look for Taiyin Lingxi.

The person on the bed was motionless.

Although the body of the five yins attracts evil spirits, there are no evil spirits entering or leaving the palace, and he has not been violated or possessed by evil spirits, but why does his body become so bad in July and a half?
Unable to figure it out, Zhao Mingyue rubbed her hands and ran out of Jing'an Hall.

The moment he opened the door, he suddenly felt a very bad premonition, this Prince Yan's Mansion is too quiet!
Shouldn't this be the time for Onmyoji to work and protect?Why isn't there a single light on outside?At this point the guards should be patrolling, but the guards are nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Mingyue involuntarily retracted the leg she stepped forward.

A faint blue light floated in the entire Prince Yan's mansion, like a mist. According to Zhao Mingyue's intuition, something happened in this mansion!Zhao Mingyue retreated back and closed the door of the Jing'an Hall and headed straight to Chu Ziyan's bedroom.

After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth, regardless of whether it works or not, this is the only way left now.

Zhao Mingyue threw off Chu Ziyan's quilt, straddled his lap, and ripped off his clothes two or three times.The ever-burning lights in the room shook at this moment, and Mingyue took a look, and sure enough something unclean was invading nearby.

The movement of undressing him was a little faster.

This move made Chu Ziyan, who had been in a coma all day, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were dark and lifeless. It took a long time for his eyes to focus on Zhao Mingyue's face. His pale lips moved, and he said weakly:
"what are you doing?"

Woke up?

Not waking up when it was time to wake up, but waking up when she was doing this?
I don't care about explaining.

Zhao Mingyue didn't stop what she was doing, and replied, "I'm taking off your clothes."

Chu Ziyan weakly raised his hand to stop her, but he had no strength at all, so he could only weakly grab the collar of the last unlined garment on his body, and said angrily:
"stop……"

"I don't have time to explain to you now!" She took his hand away, "but don't worry, I'm saving you, not bullying you."

With a swipe, he tore off the only single shirt on his body, and then took off his pants. The situation was urgent and she had no time to be shy.

Can doctors be ashamed of saving lives because of gender differences?
Chu Ziyan was stripped to nothing, unable to resist, his pale lips moved and he didn't know what he was talking about?
"I said I didn't bully you..." I couldn't hear what he said clearly, so I put my ear to his mouth, "What did you say?"

"cold……"

"Depend on."

That's right, she is so cold that his body should almost freeze.Mingyue got out of bed and roasted the big quilt on the fire for a while, draped it behind her back, then knelt and lay on Chu Ziyan's body.

A big quilt enveloped the two of them, and Mingyue said in a deep voice, "I know you're cold, but hold back!"

Mingyue bit her index finger and wrote runes on Chu Ziyan's body one by one.

This kind of yin and yang technique is called "hiding the underworld".

A person with this body protection can avoid the sight of things in the underworld.

Mingyue read while writing: "The yin and yang of the heaven and the earth, through the way of the other shore, hide the flesh and blood, close the eyes of the underworld, and hurry like a law."

Mingyue doesn't know if this method is useful, her current psychic power is too weak, but she hopes that the power of the rune itself can last for a while.

One by one blood characters appeared on Chu Ziyan's snow-white skin. Chu Ziyan, who was in a state of being slaughtered, suddenly groaned and gasped heavily. He stared at Zhao Mingyue with wide eyes, and his chest heaved violently.

Zhao Mingyue was buried under the quilt, and the runes went from Chu Ziyan's face all the way to his shoulders, chest, and abdomen, and continued down to his long legs and feet...

Chu Ziyan's breathing became more and more rapid and heavy, Zhao Mingyue crawled in front of him from under the quilt in surprise.

"Uncomfortable?"

how come?
Chu Ziyan reached out and grabbed her shoulders fiercely, panting and asked, "You, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)

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