Dongfang looked away: "Murong girl."
Murongxue smiled weakly: "I'm fine, here is the Seventh Prince, but there are people with deep internal strength. The internal strength of the Seventh Prince seems to have no effect on the coldness of my body."
Dongfang Lijian frowned, quietly withdrew his hand: "Huo Tong, you try."
"Yes!" Huo Tong said in a low voice, striding over, reaching for Murongxue's heart, quickly losing the internal force, the warm internal force flowing back and forth in Murongxue's veins, and pain 'S cold poison does not interfere with each other ...
Murongxue frowned tightly, Huo Tong's internal force did not play any role in her cold, how could this be ...
A chest was stuffy, Murongxue coughed violently, a plume of blood overflowed the corners of his mouth, drop by drop ...
Dongfangli frowned slightly: "Your cold poison is very severe, so please find a doctor to see it."
Murongxue shook his head: "No, I have taken Diyangcao, which can suppress the cold poison ..."
A bodyguard walked in quickly and congratulated him: "The seven princes, the secret guards of the imperial palace, are looking for Miss Murong everywhere!"
Dongfang Lijianmei picked up: "Go tell Shaochen Ouyang, Murong girl is here ..."
"Don't tell him!" Murongxue interrupted him anxiously, his dark eyes cold as ice, and the East looked puzzled: "Why!"
"He's looking for it, not me ..." Murong Xue said whispered, a bitter bitterness in his feeble voice.
A trace of surprise flashed from the east side: "But you are cold ..."
"I'm fine ... just rest and rest ... Before I wake up, please don't tell Ouyang Shaochen ... I'm here ..." Murong Xue raised his eyes and looked eastward, the dark pupils flashing a little request, look All the persuasion from the East was turned into nothingness, and he could only nod gently: "Okay!"
"Thank you!" Murongxue's mouth curled up with a faint smile, and he closed his eyes at ease, letting the overwhelming sleepiness drown her.
Dongfangli passed the Jin quilt next to it, carefully covered her, looked down at her, and saw that her brow was tight, her bright little face was pale and bloodless, and there was a thick cloud of sadness between her eyebrows ...
What happened between her and Ouyang Shaochen?
The bright sunshine shining warmly, holding a tray without a trace, pushed open the door of Zhaoning Hall. In the quiet hall of Zhaoning Hall, Ouyang Shaochen struck a snowsuit and stood in front of the window through the large Opening the window, looking at the distant sky, hearing the movement, he didn't look back, and said lowly, "Is there still no Cher's whereabouts?"
Wu Qian's eyes sank: "The dark guards are looking outside, and they will soon find Murong girl."
He had heard this many times, but Murong Xue has not been found so far.
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up a bit of self-deprecation, his deep eyes still looking at the distant sky ...
"Shizi, you haven't eaten for three days, how much do you want!" Wuhen persuaded softly and put the tray on the table. Braised fish, eight treasure chicken, crispy shrimp and so on. All kinds of meals are The hot, fragrant aroma makes people salivate.
Ouyang Shaochen shook his head gently: "I'm not hungry."
Wuhen frowned slightly: "But ..."
"Go on," Shaochen Ouyang commanded lightly, looking like he didn't want to say more.
The thousand words in Wuhen's heart turned into a sigh: "Yes!"
A slight closing sound rang, and there was only one Ouyang Shaochen left in the entire Zhaoning Temple. He withdrew his eyes and looked at the window sill. A beautiful lantern was placed on the window sill. 'Murong Xue' held a fan and looked He smiled slightly, the bright smile made him slightly warm eyes, could not help but slowly reached out his hand, gently rubbing her beautiful face.
Three days, enough for him to think clearly. He likes Murong Xue, not because of the encounter when he was a child, but because Murong Xue grew up and met him again and again. Every time she met, she could Bringing him a different kind of amazement, somehow, she walked into his heart.
Because he likes her, he will carefully recall what happened to them when he was a child, and because he likes her, he will feel that their fate was determined from an early age ...
The Murong Xue in the palace only contacted him once. He rescued her mostly because of love, and regarded her as a sister ...
This Murong Xue is the one he really likes. Even if she comes from another world, even if she is just a ghost, it does n’t matter ...
The warm temperature came in the palm of my hand. Ouyang Shaochen raised the sheep fat jade in her left hand. She thought he did n’t like her. At one go, she returned the warm jade to him. Without this warm jade, her cold The poison must have happened. Can she sustain the poisonous hair only with Diyangcao?
Those assassins who died in the alley must have assassinated her. They met the assassin when they were poisoned, and they fought against the cold poison. They also had to deal with the assassin. He could imagine how painful she was when she was alone. ...
Cher, sorry!
A drop of crystal tears dropped on Murongxue's forehead, fainting a shallow water mark ...
Confused, Murong Xue felt chest tight, could not help but cough a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.
"You're awake!" Dongfang Li strode to the bed, his sharp pupils, like a deep pool.
Murong Xue blinked and said weakly: "Did I sleep for a long time?"
"Three days and three nights!" Dongfangli said: "If you don't know that cold, poison, and poison will make people sleepy for a long time, he would have asked people to ask doctors ..."
so long!Murongxue frowned slightly, supported the bed with her hands, and slowly sat up: when taking fire lotus seeds, she slept up to one day and one night, served Diyangcao, plus Ouyang Shaochen ’s internal strength, she could not rest at all. Ouyang Shaochen's internal force, how could he sleep for so long ...
"The Dark Guard of the Xiaoyao Palace, turned over the capital several times in order to find you, and they are about to dig the ground three feet ..." Dongfang Li looked at Murong Xue and said softly.
Murongxue's eyes were deep, and he was not too salty.
Looking at her indifferent attitude, Dongfang Lijianmei picked up: "You ... don't you see Shaochen Ouyang?"
"No, he is not looking for me at all, it should be this jade bracelet." Murong Xue pulled up his sleeves, revealing the white jade bracelet on his wrist: "As long as I can find a way, take this jade bracelet off, Give it back to him, and he wo n’t find people like this.
The white jade bracelet is crystal clear and radiates a little light under the pale golden sunlight. The unique mark of the imperial palace is looming in the jade bracelet, and the east is slightly squinted: "You and Ouyang Shaochen ... what happened thing?"