"Your Majesty, now, it's better not to leave the palace. Jinyue will take good care of Li'er, so let Jinyue go with you."
Xiling Jinyue nodded and said, but when she heard Xiling Jinli's weak voice also came from the sedan chair: "Brother, the second brother of the king should just accompany me... Cough cough... In the palace, you need...
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Hearing this, Xiling Jinyan felt sore in his heart, but he had no choice but to sigh to Xiling Jinyue and told him to take good care of Xiling Jinli. However, when they saw them getting on the sedan chair, Xiling Jinyan was
It was the dull eyes, the sadness on his firm face that was unspeakable. People said that the elder brother was like a father. He always remembered the entrustment he had when his father left, but now he could not protect his most beloved child.
I was very guilty for a moment.
The National Master's Mansion was obviously very surprised by the visit of the third prince. Xiling Jinyan got off the sedan chair and saw the gloomy face of the National Master. At this time, he didn't care about saying anything and said directly that he was going to see Hong'er, the National Master.
However, he unexpectedly did not stop them and let them in directly. Even if the third prince refused to give him face, even the Fengling King came with him, he had nothing to say.
In the room, a group of servants were busy. Xiling Jinli saw that there was bloody cloth in the copper basin she brought out. She knew that Hong'er must have vomited blood, and she didn't care about her body. She hurried to go.
He walked quickly in the room. He was already weak. If Xiling Jinyue had not supported him, he would have fallen several times.
"Hong'er...Hong'er..."
As soon as Xiling Jinli walked into the room, she saw Hong'er lying on the bed with a gray face. He struggled to walk over, sat in front of the bed, and pushed Hong'er slightly, but he saw that she had a reaction.
No.
"Hong'er...I'll come to see you, Hong'er, wake up..."
Seeing Xiling Jinli's anxious look, Xiling Jinyue stepped forward and comforted her: "Li'er, don't be anxious first, Hong'er fainted."
As he said that, Xiling Jinli took out the silver needle from her sleeve and stabbed it slightly into the acupoint of Honger Tianling. Soon after, she saw her slowly opening her eyes.
"Hong'er, you're awake."
Xiling Jinli quickly called out, her face slightly regained her spirit. He turned his head and said to Xiling Jinyue: "Brother Wang, should you and the servants go out first... I want to stay alone with Hong'er for a while
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Xiling Jinyue nodded and agreed. Soon, Xiling Jinli and Hong'er were left in the room.
Hong'er's face and neck were covered with herpes, which looked very terrifying. Xiling Jinli stroked her forehead with heartache, and her voice trembled faintly.
"Hong'er, you hold on for a while... OK? The antidote is coming soon, really..."
Hong'er's eyes were wet when she saw him unconsciously. She wanted to reach out to wipe away the bright tears for him, but she couldn't raise her hand. The third prince, who was arrogant and domineering in the past, was so arrogant and domineering.
Hong'er had never seen it before, but she was just such a guy, but now she couldn't help but shed tears in front of her.
I heard that when a person who does not cry often, once he shed tears, his tears are really bitter, his heart is really sad, very sad, very sad...
"Don't cry...I'm not dead yet..."
Hong'er moved her fingers, pinched the corner of his clothes and pulled her. Unexpectedly, Xiling Jinli suddenly bent down and hugged her.