Chapter 131

Looking at his heartless back, Qin YuYan's confident smile froze on her face in an instant: she said so sincerely that he still refused to forgive her. What a heart of stone

Night Yichen's eyes flashed and ran after him: "father king!"

Old prince Jing stopped his steps and looked back at him. The bottom of his eyes was burning with anger: "look at who you like?"

In order to marry Yichen as the imperial concubine, she poisoned him with poison. She was cruel and evil. She was unscrupulous in order to achieve her goal.

"Father, I'm sorry!" Night Yichen's voice was low: he knew Qin Yuyan was clever and clever, but he didn't expect that she would poison his father in order to create opportunities

"Your eyes are so bad that I can't flatter you!" Lord Jing gave a lecture.

At the bottom of yeyichen's eyes, a strange look appeared. Ouyang Shaochen once told him that his father should have taught him the same thing

Seeing him frowning tightly, old prince Jing's face softened slightly: "it's late. Don't pestle here. Xue'er is poisoned. If you have time, go to the Marquis of the town to see her!"

Night Yichen eyes a Lin: "father king's meaning?"

"Although you have retired from marriage with Xueer, you still have a chance before she gets married. Go to Houfu to see her and accompany her. Maybe this marriage can be saved." The old prince of Jing said in a low voice, with a rare dignified twinkling at the bottom of his eyes.

"You let me think about it." Night Yichen sinks the eyelid, the expression of Mou bottom is obscure.

"Then you have to think about it quickly. If you are late, Xueer will be robbed by others. Not every young person in the world is as insightful as you are." Lord Jing threw down the words, turned around and strode forward without looking back.

Night Yichen stood in the same place, looking at his back, and then looking at the direction of the prince's house, his eyes flashed with a complex look.

Lord Jing is dozens of meters away from the lotus garden, but his words still fall into Qin YuYan's ears. Qin YuYan's face is gloomy and terrible.

Not only do you apologize to her, but also leave her with respect!

If the bottle of poison has not been destroyed, she will immediately drop a few drops to the stubborn old prince Jing and poison him to death!

Qin YuYan's eyes were burning with fury, and it took a long time to calm down: Lord Jing is a fierce man, and she has taken precautions against her. She should not act rashly for the time being, so she should live in the Hexiang hospital to recuperate. When the reinforcements from Mobei come to the capital, she must let him look good!

Golden sunshine, warm sunshine, maids, mothers in and out of the snow Pavilion, some busy.

Murong Xue was lying on the carved bed in the inner room. The sharp pain and cold air were moving back and forth in her muscles and veins. The pain made her frown tightly. Her face was pale and bloodless. Her forehead exuded beany sweat. Her slender body was tightly wrapped in a thick brocade quilt. She was still shivering with cold.

Ouyang Shaochen was sitting by the bed, with Yu's hand pressing on her back heart, continuously conveying her internal power. Her deep eyes frequently looked at the door: "is the Diyang grass still not well cooked?"

Huolianzi is a fruit, which can be taken directly. Diyangcao is a kind of herb, which needs to be boiled into a decoction before taking it.

"Well done, well done!" Tea answered in a loud voice, carrying a bowl of steaming soup, rushed in.

Ouyang Shaochen took Murong Snow's shoulder and helped her up. He took the medicine bowl and handed it to her lips. He said in a soft voice, "drink the medicine quickly. It's OK to drink the medicine."

The thick smell of medicine lingered on the tip of her nose. Murong Xue frowned tightly. The cold air spread rapidly in her blood. She took a sip of it. In an instant, the thick medicine filled her mouth, and her breath was full of bitter medicine. She coughed heavily: "why is this medicine so bitter?"

"Good medicine tastes bitter!" Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, and handed the medicine bowl to her lips again.

Murong Xue has no words to look at the sky, but this medicine is too bitter. In this life, what she hates most is bitter medicine. In modern times, she never takes medicine for a cold and fever. She can resist it by her own resistance. Even if she is accidentally poisoned, she will choose to inject medicine.

Even if Qingyan country has no so advanced things, only these most primitive herbs, she doesn't want to be destroyed by bitter medicine: "I don't want to drink, take the medicine away."

Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face suddenly sank down: "the cold poison on your body is flowing faster and faster in the muscles and veins. If you don't drink medicine, you will die."

Murong Xue frowned tightly: "the medicine is too bitter. I can't drink it. Please ask the doctor to make the diyangcao pill for me. I'll take the pill!"

Ouyang Shaochen's face was gloomy: "it takes several hours to use herbal medicine pills. If you wait for the pills, you will have to suffer for a long time..."

"It doesn't matter. I can make it." Murong Xue nodded heavily, and her eyes were dim: in modern times, she had suffered various internal injuries and traumas, and developed good endurance. No matter how painful the cold poison was, she could bear it. However, she could not bear the bitter medicine. She would rather endure the pain of the cold poison attack than drink the bitter medicine."But I don't want to see you die and die in pain!" Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, reaching out to hold Murong Snow's chin and pouring the medicine juice into her mouth.

She felt that the medicine was too bitter and refused to drink it. She allowed the cold poison to rage in her body. She was really more and more stupid. She couldn't tell which was light or which was heavy.

The bitter and astringent medicine juice flowed into the throat through the mouth, and the mouth and nose were filled with strong bitter medicine smell. Murong Xue frowned tightly and was ready to reach out to push the medicine bowl. However, she was tragically found that her arm was tightly pressed by Ouyang Shaochen and could not move at all.

Odious Ouyang Shaochen is bullying her. Her martial arts are not as high as he is!

Murong snow fiercely stares at Ouyang Shaochen. Ouyang Shaochen turns a blind eye and continues to pour her to drink medicine.

The last drop of medicine fell into Murong Xue's mouth. After feeding, Ouyang Shaochen released his hand.

Murong Xue choked by the smell of the medicine, coughed heavily, sat up straight, with a burning anger at the bottom of her eyes, and patted Ouyang Shaochen with her palm.

Ouyang Shaochen put down the medicine bowl, carelessly side, to avoid her attack, picked up a fresh and attractive candied fruit and put it into her mouth: "eat a preserved fruit, comprehensive medicine taste."

"I will order the doctor to make all the remaining Diyang grass into pills. When you are poisoned again, you can take one pill. You don't need to drink such bitter medicine any more." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly and sat down beside the bed. Naturally, he put his palm on Murong Xue's heart to convey his internal power.

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