After half an hour, Yun Xi yawned and felt a little sleepy.
She reached out and touched Huang Guiyuan's forehead. The fever had not gone away yet, and she was afraid of staying there for a while longer.
At this time, Huang Guiyuan opened his eyes slightly, and when he was so sick that he vaguely thought of her as a naughty girl in his youth. His pale lips moved slightly, and he called her hoarsely: "Xiao Nie.
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Yun Xi couldn't hear what he was saying at all, she could only see his mouth moving slightly.
She lowered her head, came close to his face, and whispered: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? If you are so sick, just sleep well and stop talking in your sleep."
Huang Guiyuan suddenly hugged her with both hands, leaning her whole body against his chest.
Because she was so close, she could clearly hear what he said this time.
He really thought that she was the woman in the painting - Cong Nie, Cong Fei.
"You don't have to leave if you want. If you tell me where the antidote is hidden, I won't leave." Yun Xi took the opportunity to ask.
However, the only thing Huang Guiyuan said back and forth was, "Don't leave." She asked in vain.
"You didn't tell me, but you still want to take advantage of me and hug you." Yun Xi wanted to push his hands away with a little force.
However, Huang Guiyuan used the strength of his arms to tie her up tightly. She could have used all her strength to get rid of him, but she heard him sobbing on her shoulders, sobbing again.
This was the first time that Yunxi heard the sobbing sound of a grown man. She used to live in seclusion in the mountains, not caring about worldly affairs, and had few contacts with people. The only thing she had the most was her senior brother Xian Jianlu, and then there were illusions that she would never know each other until they fought. However,
, these two people had never shed tears in front of her. For some reason, she stopped when she heard Huang Guiyuan sobbing.
There is only one thought in my mind: He is not annoying.
Before she could regain her senses, Huan was already standing in front of them without knowing it, and she was knocked unconscious with the palm of her hand, Phoenix Guiyuan.
"Fortunately, I was not asleep yet, and he actually took the opportunity to belittle you. You are not very good at beating, how could you not knock him out when he took advantage of you like this." Huan pulled her up and asked.
"Why are you nervous? He is just confused because of illness, and he is thinking about his old friend. Maybe it is because of this illness and worry that he has a high fever." Yun Xi analyzed slowly.
"What does this have to do with you? I'm talking about the issue of him hugging you just now!" Huandu didn't care why Huang Guiyuan got sick. He just cared about why Yunxi was being hugged by Huang Guiyuan, and he didn't need to resist with all his strength.
Could it be that she was also interested in Huang Guiyuan? This conclusion made him feel irritable.
Yun Xi narrowed his eyes and said, "You are jealous!"
When Huan heard this, he was concerned about face and denied it: "Silly! I don't know how!"
"Then I'll continue to let him hug me. It doesn't matter to me anyway." Yun Xi said and went to do it.
"I have something to say!" Huan Ken admitted this time.
"Then what method should you use to make me focus on you?" Yun Xi looked at his cute and jealous look and said with a smile.
"Action is the most practical." After Huan uttered a few words, he stood up and jumped out of the window with an arrow.
It was raining all night, and Yan Ruocheng looked out the window, still unable to fall asleep.
She looked at her black nails. It was obvious that the poison had become a lot stronger. They were not completely black before, but now they were jet black. The scars on her face were also aching. She was worried that even if there was an antidote,
, and may not be able to cure this poison.
She sighed and turned to look at Xiao Ling sleeping on the bed. If she had any shortcomings, what should Xiao Ling do?
"Are you still awake?" Huang Chenling suddenly appeared like a lonely ghost.
"Wow... um!" She was almost scared to death by him. Fortunately, Huang Chenling sealed her mouth with his palm in time to prevent her from screaming out. He almost woke up Xiaoling.
"Shh! Xiaoling is still sleeping, don't scream out stupidly." Huang Chenling leaned on her shoulder and reminded her.
"You have the nerve to talk about me. Let's go out and talk slowly." Yan Ruocheng patted his hand and said in a low voice.
So, the two people came to a corner of the corridor where no one was guarding.
"Why are you still at home?" Yan Ruocheng asked.
"I've been discussing things with my father, and now I'm getting ready to leave, but I want to see you before I leave." Huang Chenling said slowly and calmly.
"Now that you've finished reading, you can leave." Yan Ruocheng said somewhat glumly.
"You're covering your face, so how can I see you after seeing it?" Huang Chenling pointed at her who deliberately covered her face with a thick cloth.
"Are you looking for trouble? You know that my face is ugly now, but you still want to look at my face again and again. I won't let you see it. Go back quickly. Don't let your queen worry." Yan Ruocheng followed.
His moodiness turned into a negative mode, and his tone of voice became irritable and uncertain. His whole person seemed to have a vivid reminder to stay away from strangers.
Huang Chenling took out a piece of jade from her belt, handed it to her, and said, "I just finished telling you, but I forgot to give it to you."
"What did it come from?" Yan Ruozhen opened his palm and took a look at something.
A pair of emerald Pixiu, with icy green bands, are carved lifelike.
"What a beautiful Pixiu." Yan Ruozhen looked at it and couldn't help but say.
"Do you like it? I found it in a box I collected when I was a child. At that time, I regarded it as my treasure, so I treasured it very much." Huang Chenling said.
"If you give it to me now, does it mean that I am short of money? I need Pixiu to attract wealth." Yan Ruozhen asked in confusion.
"In addition to attracting wealth, doesn't it also have the power to control the house and ward off disasters and evil spirits? I see that you are always concerned about the black poison in your body, so why not let it come to control the house and bring happiness to your heart?" Huang Chen
Ling never believed in Feng Shui. This Pixiu just met a street vendor at the door of the mansion and bought one to coax her.
The quality of this jade was average, but Yan Ruocheng didn't notice this and believed his fabricated words to be true. It can be imagined that her mood was really bad, and her IQ even dropped.
"Yes, you really need to ask for blessings." Yan Ruocheng couldn't help but said as he held the piece of Pixiu jade.
Huang Chenling touched her head, slowly held her in her arms, and said, "It's okay, I will definitely restore your appearance, don't worry."
Yan Ruozhen was not worried about her appearance, but about another thing.
"Chen Ling, it doesn't matter what happens to me. Xiao Ling is still young. You must protect him. Even if your own life is in danger, you must protect him. Can you promise me?" She said biasedly and selfishly.
"Why are you saying your last words as if you are going to die? What a fool!" Huang Chenling didn't like what she said. Xiaoling would definitely protect her, but she was also very important in her own right.
"Do you promise me? Chenling."
"I promise you. You fool, don't say that again."
"It's nothing, I'm just a little uneasy."
"It's all my fault that I'm not by your side for making you so worried and uneasy."
"Of course it's your fault, no one else."
"Hey, you know how to quarrel. It seems that your mood has improved again. Do you want a kiss?"
"Kiss you and go back quickly."
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In the palace, in the queen's bedroom.
Wang Xiulin was so drunk that he slowly walked out of the hall alone.
The reason why she got drunk was because the Great Emperor Huang Tianchang sent someone to tell her that the concubines in the harem were still very young. In order for the emperor to have a heir, she, the queen, was needed to urge the emperor to pamper those concubines.
She was supposed to wait for Huang Chenling to come back to rest and talk to him about the matter, but she waited and waited and still didn't see him coming back. She just drank alone, and the more she drank, the more she became drunk like this.
When she was about to walk out, no one dared to stop her. The maids and servants all followed her, walking slowly.
The eleventh prince Huang Fanyi was on his way back to his palace when he met Wang Xiulin who was walking unsteadily.
"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" he asked.
"Emperor's sister-in-law, who are you calling? Hahaha where are the Tubo people from? You don't even know that I am the empress." Wang Xiulin was so drunk that he was incoherent and pointed at Huang Fan'er and said teasingly.
"Emperor's sister-in-law, you are drunk. You haven't brought her back to the palace yet." Huang Fan'er sighed and ordered the palace maids and servants behind her.
The palace maid dared to go over and help Wang Xiulin. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiulin suddenly pushed them away in a rage, pointed at the surrounding palace maids, and said fiercely: "You bitches dare to compete with me for favor, why don't you get out! Get away!"
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The maids were so frightened that they quickly moved away from her.
"You all go away, go and help her back to the palace!" Huang Fan'er got angry just looking at her.
"I don't dare! Please punish the eleventh prince with anger!" All the maids knelt down. Compared to Huang Fan'er's majesty, the queen Wang Xiulin's aura was much more terrifying.
Huang Fan'er had no choice but to ask his bodyguards to help.
Unexpectedly, Wang Xiulin started fighting.
None of the guards dared to fight back, and they were all knocked to the ground by her nonsense.
"You! How dare you imprison me!" Wang Xiulin was so drunk that he didn't know who he thought he was.
Huang Fan'er slowly walked over and took her back personally.
"Watch the move!" After taking a few moves from Wang Xiulin, he threw him against the wall.
"Oops!" The neck, which had finally healed itself, started to hurt again after being bumped like this.
He covered his neck and knelt on the ground.
"Hmph! For the sake of your willingness to bow your head and kneel down, I allow you to help me go back and start driving." Wang Xiulin said with his hands on his hips, treating him as a slave.
Huang Fan'er smiled bitterly. If he had known that he could coax her back like this, he wouldn't have made it so troublesome.
"I understand. Queen, please get up." He followed her wishes, pretending to be a slave, lowered his head, and supported her.
"Huh, I don't want you to support me, I want you to carry me." After Wang Xiulin got drunk, his unruly temper suddenly emerged.
"Okay, okay." Huang Fan'er tried his best to satisfy her. He knelt down and let her ride on him.
"Drive! Run faster! Stupid horse!" As soon as Wang Xiulin got up, he treated him as a horse and rode him.
"Queen, I'm an old horse and I can't run fast. Please forgive me."
"The old horse wants to eat young grass. I want to reward you with a bunch of young grass."