Dongfang Li's eyes froze: "Miss Murong."
Murong Xue smiled weakly: "I'm fine, the Seventh Prince is here, but there are people with deep internal energy, the internal energy of the Seventh Prince seems to have no effect on the cold poison on my body."
Dongfang Lijian frowned, and quietly withdrew his hand: "Huo Tong, come and try."
"Yes!" Huo Tong said in a low voice, walked over with strides, stretched out his hand to rest on Murong Xuehou's heart, and quickly poured in his internal energy, the warm internal energy flowed back and forth in Murong Xue's veins, and the pain The cold poison does not interfere with each other...
Murong Xue frowned tightly, Huo Tong's internal strength didn't have any effect on her cold poison, how could this be...
With chest tightness, Murong Xue coughed violently, and strands of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, dripping down drop by drop...
Dongfang Li frowned slightly: "Your cold poison is very severe, you should see a doctor."
Murong Xue shook her head: "No, I have already taken Diyang Grass, which can suppress the cold poison..."
A guard walked in quickly and reported respectfully: "Seventh prince, the hidden guard of Prince Xiaoyao's mansion, is looking for Miss Murong everywhere!"
Dongfang Li raised his eyebrows: "Go and tell Ouyang Shaochen that Miss Murong is here..."
"Don't tell him!" Murong Xue interrupted him anxiously, her pitch-black eyes were as cold as ice, and Dongfang Li was puzzled: "Why!"
"It's not me that he's looking for..." Murong Xue said in a low voice, with a bit of bitterness in her feeble voice.
A trace of surprise flashed in Dongfang Li's eyes: "But the cold poison on your body..."
"I'm fine... Just rest and rest... Before I wake up, please don't tell Ouyang Shaochen... I'm here..." Murong Xue raised her eyes to look at Dongfang Li, her dark pupils flickered with pleas, and Dongfang Li couldn't help but beg. Qian Quanjie was all turned into nothingness, so he could only nod slightly: "Okay!"
"Thank you!" The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curved into a faint smile, and she closed her eyes in peace, letting the overwhelming sleepiness overwhelm her.
Dongfang Li pulled the brocade quilt beside her and carefully covered her body. Looking down at her, she saw that her brows were tightly furrowed, her bright little face was pale and bloodless, and there was a thick cloud of sorrow lingering between her brows...
What happened between her and Ouyang Shaochen
The bright sun shone warmly, Wuhen held a tray, and pushed open the door of the Zhaoning Hall. The Zhaoning Hall was quiet, and Ouyang Shaochen stood in front of the window in a snow suit, looking through the big hall. He opened the window and looked at the distant sky. When he heard the movement, he didn't turn his head, and said in a low voice: "There is still no whereabouts of Xue'er?"
Wuhen's eyes sank: "The secret guards are all looking outside, and they will find Miss Murong soon."
He had heard these words many times, but he still couldn't find Murong Xue.
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up to mock himself, his deep eyes were still looking at the distant sky...
"My son, you haven't eaten for three days, so eat more!" Wuhen persuaded softly, and put the tray on the table. Braised fish, eight-treasure chicken, crispy shrimp, etc. are all kinds of food. Hot, fragrant, mouth-watering.
Ouyang Shaochen shook his head slightly: "I'm not hungry."
Wuhen frowned slightly: "But..."
"Go down." Ouyang Shaochen ordered lightly, with a look of reluctance to say more.
The thousands of words in Wuhen's heart finally turned into a sigh: "Yes!"
There was a slight sound of closing the door, and Ouyang Shaochen was the only one left in the entire Zhaoning Hall. He looked away and looked at the window sill, where there was a beautiful lantern. He smiled slightly, that bright smile made his eyes moisten slightly, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand slowly, gently stroking 'her' beautiful little face.
Three days is enough for him to think clearly that he likes Murong Xue not because of that one encounter when he was a child, but because of Murong Xue who grew up, and meets him again and again, every time she meets, she can It brought him a different kind of amazement, and without knowing it, she walked into his heart.
Because he likes her, he carefully recalled their childhood, and because he likes her, he feels that their fate was established since childhood...
That Murong Xue in the palace had only come into contact with him once, he saved her out of love and treated her as his younger sister...
The current Murong Xue is the one he really likes, even if she comes from another world, even if she is just a ghost, it doesn't matter...
There was a warm temperature in his palm, Ouyang Shaochen held up the sheep fat jade in his left hand, she thought he didn't like her, so in a fit of anger, she returned the warm jade to him, without this piece of warm jade, her cold The poison must have broken out, relying only on Diyang Grass, can she survive the poison
Those assassins who died in the alley must have been there to assassinate her. When she was poisoned, she met the assassins, and her life was hanging by a thread against the cold poison, and she had to deal with the assassins. He could imagine how painful it was for her to be alone. …
Cher, I'm sorry!
A drop of crystal teardrops fell on the forehead of 'Murong Xue', smearing a shallow water mark...
In a daze, Murong Xue felt tightness in her chest, couldn't help coughing a few times, and slowly opened her eyes.
"You're awake!" Dongfang Likuo walked to the bed, his sharp eyes were as deep as a pool.
Murong Xue blinked, and said weakly: "Did I sleep for a long time?"
"Three days and three nights!" Dongfang Li said every word: If he hadn't known that the cold poison would cause people to fall asleep for a long time, he would have sent someone to call for a doctor...
so long! Murong Xue frowned slightly, supported the bed with her hands, and sat up slowly: when she took fire lotus seeds, she slept for a day and a night at most, and taking Diyang grass, plus Ouyang Shaochen's internal strength, she could not rest at all, now, without Ouyang Shaochen's internal strength, why did he sleep for such a long time...
"The secret guards of Xiaoyao Palace searched the capital several times in order to find you, almost digging three feet into the ground..." Dongfangli said softly, looking at Murongxue.
Murong Xue's gaze sank, and she hummed in a neutral tone.
Seeing her indifferent attitude, Dongfang Li raised his eyebrows: "You... don't you want to see Ouyang Shaochen?"
"No, what he is looking for is not me at all, it should be this jade bracelet." Murong Xue pulled up her sleeves, revealing the white jade bracelet on her wrist: "As long as I find a way to take off this jade bracelet, Give it back to him, and he won't be so laborious looking for someone."
The white jade bracelet is crystal clear, and under the pale golden sunlight, it reflects a little bit of light. The unique mark of Xiaoyao Wangfu is faintly visible in the jade bracelet. Dongfang Li narrowed his eyes slightly: "What happened to you and Ouyang Shaochen?" ?”