The next moment, Long Qianjue's tall body ran towards the prison. Chi Yan stood there and was stunned for a moment before he realized that he followed the master's back and hoped that the Crown Princess could escape danger.
Mengru in the joyful room also raised her throat when she heard the door creaking. This was the first time she needed to be alone with Long Qianjue in a state of awakeness. She was very nervous.
It was not until she heard the man's footsteps gradually falling, her heart that reached her throat gradually fell.
The moment Long Qianjue walked into the dungeon, the delicate velvet curled up in the corner made his heart tighten, and his uncontrollable growl escaped from the bottom of his throat: "Open the door--"
The prison door was opened by the guards, and the man rushed in and picked up the woman's delicate body. Her body was so soft and cool. She wore the smoky yarn light silk skirt on her body, making people feel like a light and flowing butterfly
, will leave at any time.
"Xi'er, Xi'er... Open your eyes and look at me, look at me..." Long Qianjue's roar did not open the woman's eyes, but the cold smile on the corners of her lips made her feel
The man knew that she was still alive and not dead!
The faint smile looked more like a kind of irony, a kind of pleasure that arises after revenge. She was taking revenge on him and using her own life to revenge his ruthlessness.
"Doctor Xuan enters Fengyayuan, hurry up--" Long Qianjue shouted, and the guards beside him responded repeatedly, and did not dare to delay for a moment.
The cold air in the dungeon was too heavy, and Long Qianjue hugged Mo Xi and walked out. The regret in his heart was indescribable. Was he really wrong?
"Woman, please listen to me. If you dare to die, I will let the entire Nancang Kingdom be buried with you." Long Qianjue hugged her tightly in his arms, and roared in a low voice.
Mo Xi's eyes moved, and a slit was opened in the haze. Her pale face was flushed because of the fever. She just squinted her eyes and glanced at the man in a faint way, and then closed it again.
Feng Yayuan, Long Qian absolutely ordered the imperial physician and maids to die: "If she dies, you all have to be buried with you, so I will serve you well."
"Yes, yes..." The imperial physician and several maids were so scared that their voices trembled slightly, and they did not dare to be careless at all.
Mo Xi still didn't react at all. Hong Ling covered her mouth and cried lightly. It was not difficult to see the black line between Long Qianjue's forehead. He was in a bad mood at the moment, so he could not see the shadow of the wedding.
The imperial physician carefully used the special ice condensation to cool Mo Xi, and several maids tried their best to pour the medicine into her mouth. Because Mo Xi did not cooperate at all, the medicine was put into the medicine and followed the corner of her lips.
Slide down.
Seeing that the situation was quite unoptimistic, Long Qianjue, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke: "Give me the medicine..."
The maid beside the bed was slightly stunned, her hands trembling with the medicine. You know, their lives were tied to the Crown Princess. Seeing that the medicine could not be fed in at all, she was so anxious.
Long Qianjue passed the medicine bowl and sat down by the bed. Without hesitation, he drank a large mouthful of black medicine juice. The bitter taste instantly spread in his mouth. The next moment he lowered his head, and his thin lips covered the woman with softness.
The half-coma woman frowned slightly, and a maid was blurted out in surprise: "The prince" said the maid.
The concubine swallowed it, and I saw the medicine going down my throat. It was so good..."
Long Qianjue's frown gradually loosened his eyebrows. After he was completely fed with a mouthful of medicine, he was about to take another sip...
Mo Xi on the bed suddenly opened her eyes and said coldly weakly: "I'll do it myself..."
It seems that the woman in a semi-coma situation was also awakened by Long Qianjue's kiss. The man's deep and dark eyes stared at her weak little face. The expression on her face changed in a complicated way. She gritted her teeth and said nothing.
As if she hadn't heard her words, the man drank another mouthful of bitter medicine and covered the woman's lips again.
The maids on the side began to turn shyly, and the old doctor looked extremely unnatural, and he had never heard of Li Wang personally serving anyone to take medicine, let alone a woman.
However, the medicine is feeding medicine. Hong Ling on the side could see that the prince's anger had not yet subsided, and he couldn't help but pray in his heart, hoping that everything would get better soon!
Long Qianjue had just fed Mo Xi and took medicine. Chi Yan suddenly rushed in from outside, looking very nervous, stepped forward and attached himself to the master's ear, murmured and said something, Long Qianjue's eyes were just soft and soft.
A ray of cold light flashed in it, and a trace of evil charm appeared on the corner of his lips: "Very good, it seems that the big fish is about to take the bait, continue to stare... I am in Fengyayuan tonight, come and report any news.
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"Yes, Master." Chi Yan nodded with a solemn look on his face. When he looked back, his eyes fell on Hong Ling for a moment, and a touch of softness flashed in his eyes. The next moment he left the room, his steps were in a hurry. It seemed that it was
There are important things to do.
Hong Ling couldn't help but wonder, was there something big happened? She told Chi Yan last time that she told Chi Yan, and I don't know if Chi Yan told the prince whether Meng Ru married into the palace for the purpose or the real thing.
Do you like the prince?
After working all night, as Mo Xi's body heat dissipated, his face gradually returned to normal. Long Qianjue asked the imperial physician and the maid to retreat outside the room to wait, while he quietly leaned against the back of the bed, staring at the
With that pale and stunning face, what should he do to her?
Time passed by little by little, the man's eyes gradually lost focus, and scenes of the past came into his mind. She was like a mystery from the beginning, but he still couldn't solve it now.
"Water--" The person on the bed made a faint sound, and Long Qianjue's thoughts were interrupted. He jumped up from the bed quickly, poured a cup of tea and brought it over, carefully supporting her body...
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Mo Xi drank several big mouthfuls in a daze, then she started to pant lightly, feeling the familiar body temperature wrapping her. The man gently wiped the tea juice from the corners of her lips with his thick fingertips, and never let go.
The next day, it was dawn, and Mo Xi slowly opened her eyes. The familiar room, bed, and red silk made her stunned for a moment. It seemed that her dreams and vague impressions had happened.