Looking at his unfeeling back, Qin Yuyan's confident smile instantly froze on her face: She said it so sincerely, but he still refused to forgive her, it is so hard-hearted...
Ye Yichen's eyes flickered, and he quickly chased after him: "Father!"
Old Prince Jing paused, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were burning with raging anger: "Look, who is this person you like?"
In order to marry Yichen as the rightful concubine, she even poisoned him. She was cruel and ruthless, and she used all means to achieve her goal.
"Father, I'm sorry!" Ye Yichen's voice was low: He knew Qin Yuyan was clever and scheming, but he never expected that she would poison his father in order to create opportunities...
"Your vision is so poor that people can't be flattered!" Old Prince Jing sternly taught him a lesson.
A strange look appeared in Ye Yichen's eyes. This sentence, Ouyang Shaochen once said to him, and his father taught him like this...
Seeing him frowning tightly, Old Prince Jing's expression softened slightly: "It's getting late, don't stick around here, Xue'er is poisonous, if you are free, go to Zhen Guohou's Mansion to see her!"
Ye Yichen's eyes froze: "What does father mean?"
"Although you and Xue'er divorced, you still have a chance before Xue'er gets married. Go to the Hou's mansion to see her more and stay with her. This marriage may be salvageable!" Old Prince Jing He said in a low voice, with a rare seriousness in his eyes.
"You asked me to think about it." Ye Yichen lowered his eyelids, and the look in his eyes was dim.
"Then you have to think about it quickly. If it's too late, Xue'er will be snatched away by others. Not every young person in this world is as blind as you." Old Prince Jing dropped these words and turned around. , striding forward without looking back.
Ye Yichen stood where he was, looked at his back as he was walking away, and then looked in the direction of Zhen Guohou's mansion, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Old Prince Jing was tens of meters away from Hexiangyuan, but what he said still fell into Qin Yuyan's ears verbatim, and Qin Yuyan's complexion was instantly gloomy and terrifying.
She let go of her dignity and apologized to Old Prince Jing. Not only did Old Prince Jing not appreciate it, he also blamed her, mocked her, and urged Yichen to stay away from her and get close to Murong Xue, it was extremely abominable!
If the bottle of poison hadn't been destroyed, she would immediately put a few drops on the stubborn Old Prince Jing, and poison him to death!
The raging anger was burning in Qin Yuyan's eyes, and it took a long time to calm down: Old Prince Jing is a powerful person, and he is on guard against her, she should not act rashly for the time being, let's stay in Hexiangyuan to recuperate, and wait for the reinforcements sent by Mobei to arrive When she arrives in the capital, she must make Old Prince Jing look good!
The golden sun shone warmly, the maidservants and nuns were in and out of Luoxue Pavilion, a little flustered.
Murong Xue was lying on the big carved bed in the inner room, sharp pain and icy cold were moving back and forth in her veins, the pain made her frown tightly, her complexion was pale and bloodless, and a bean-sized pimple was oozing from her forehead. Beads of sweat, the slender body was tightly wrapped in a thick brocade quilt, still shivering from the cold.
Ouyang Shaochen was sitting by the bed, Ruyu's hand was pressed on her back heart, continuously conveying internal energy, and his deep eyes frequently looked outside the door: "Has the Diyang grass been boiled yet?"
Fire lotus seed is a fruit and can be taken directly. Diyang grass is a medicinal herb that needs to be boiled into a decoction before it can be taken.
"It's done, it's done!" Hongxiu replied loudly, and hurried in with a bowl of steaming soup.
Ouyang Shaochen held Murong Xue's shoulders, helped her up, took the medicine bowl and handed it to her lips, and said softly: "Drink the medicine quickly, you will be fine after drinking the medicine."
The strong smell of medicine lingered around the tip of her nose, Murong Xue frowned tightly, the icy cold air spread quickly in her blood, she bit the bullet and took a sip, in an instant, the strong smell of medicine filled her entire mouth, and her breath was full of The bitter taste of the medicine made her cough heavily: "Why is this medicine so bitter?"
"Good medicine tastes bitter!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and handed the medicine bowl to her lips again.
Murong Xue was speechless looking at the sky, but this medicine was too bitter. In this life, she hated to drink bitter medicine. In modern times, she never took medicine for colds and fevers, relying on her own resistance to overcome it. , even if she accidentally got poisoned, she would still choose to inject medicine.
Even if Qingyan Country doesn't have such advanced things, but only these most primitive herbs, she doesn't want to be tortured by the bitter medicine: "I won't drink it, take the medicine away."
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face instantly sank: "The cold poison on your body is flowing faster and faster in your veins. If you don't drink the medicine, you will die."
Murong Xue frowned tightly: "The medicine is too bitter, I really can't drink it, you ask the doctor to help me make the Diyang grass into pills, I will take the pills!"
Ouyang Shaochen's face was gloomy: "It takes several hours to make pills with herbs, and you will suffer for a long time while waiting for the pills..."
"It's okay, I can stand it." Murong Xue nodded her head heavily, her eyes dim: In modern times, she suffered from various internal and external injuries, and developed a good endurance. No matter how painful the cold poison attack is, she can still Endure it, but she really can't bear the taste of the bitter medicine, she would rather endure the pain of cold poison attack than drink the bitter medicine.
"But I don't want to watch you die in pain!" Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, stretched out his hand to pinch Murong Xue's chin, and poured the medicine into her mouth.
She thought the medicine was too bitter, refused to drink it, and let the cold poison rage in her body. She was really getting more and more stupid, and she couldn't tell which was serious and which was serious.
The bitter medicine juice flowed into the throat through the mouth, and the mouth and nose were instantly filled with the strong taste of bitter medicine. Murong Xue frowned tightly, and was about to reach out to push the medicine bowl, but tragically found that her arm was tightly held by Ouyang Shaochen. Pressed, can't move half a minute at all.
The hateful Ouyang Shaochen is bullying her again because her martial arts are low, not as high as him!
Murong Xue glared at Ouyang Shaochen viciously, but Ouyang Shaochen turned a blind eye and continued to force her to drink medicine.
The last drop of medicine fell into Murong Xue's mouth, after feeding the medicine, Ouyang Shaochen let go of his hand.
Murong Xue was choked by the smell of the medicine, coughed heavily, sat up straight, with raging anger burning in her eyes, she slapped Ouyang Shaochen with her palm.
Ouyang Shaochen put down the medicine bowl, turned sideways casually, avoiding her attack, picked up a fresh and attractive candied fruit and stuffed it into her mouth: "Eat a candied fruit, let's combine the flavors of the medicine."
"I will order the doctor to make all the remaining Diyang grass into pills. When you get poisoned again in the future, you can just take one pill. You don't have to drink such bitter medicine anymore." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and sat down On the side of the bed, he naturally put his palm on Murong Xuehou's heart to channel his inner strength.