There was a crisp sound of "clang", which seemed very harsh in the silent courtyard, and soon the woman's mournful cry was heard, but this cry was very short, as if it had just broken through her throat and been pressed down by someone......

"Xuanyi" shouted in the cold night wind, and her figure disappeared in a flash. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wangying and Qiu Ling followed closely, and soon arrived at the door of a room, only to see Leng Yefeng ask eagerly, "What happened to Xuanyi just now?"

There was a girl standing at the door, wearing a plain dress, combing two small buns on her head, and a string of white beaded flowers on the side of the bun, and said nervously: "Just now Xiao Grain fetched water to wipe the body of the young lady, who knew that the young lady saw the hungry reflection in the water basin, and was shocked for a while......"

"Didn't I tell you to be careful, what are you all doing, do you want to die?"

The girl's face suddenly turned iron-blue, and a pair of frightened eyes looked at the cold night wind pleadingly, "No...... Don't ......"

Wangying really couldn't look at it, stretched out his hand, grabbed Leng Yefeng's hand, and said lightly: "She's just a poor servant, it's not a capital crime, right?" I Wangying heals everyone, but doesn't heal the fierce and cruel people, if you really want the patient inside to get better quickly, let this girl go, and then go in with me......"

The cold night wind slowly let go of her hand, and the girl immediately felt that she had escaped death, and coughed violently for a while before kneeling down and saying, "We will definitely do our best to take care of Miss's ...... in the future."

"If there is anything wrong with the young lady, I must be buried with you......" There was no trace of warmth in the icy eyes, just his eyes could give the girl to Ling Chi, the girl trembled, "The slave knows ......"

The cold night breeze in front of him is very different from the cold night wind that Qiu Ling saw in Yaxuan, the cold night wind in front of him is like an angry lion, whoever provokes him, he will stretch out his claws and bite hard, while the cold night wind in Yaxuan is just cold, proud, just like a king, with a noble texture that is alienated from everyone.

Thinking of this question, she felt very funny: What kind of man is Cold Night Wind, what does it matter to me? All I want is the power of leaving the palace......

"Hurry up and go in to see Xuanyi, it's been a month since she was poisoned, I'm ...... I'm not going in......" At the end, his voice became quieter and quieter, and his eyes lowered......

"I finally know why you like to stay with Ye Lu, since that's the case, why do you care about the life and death of the people inside?" Qiu Ling's eyes instantly turned cold, and her gaze swept over the cold night wind's cold face with disdain, and she walked in without hesitation.

|“ Don't come in, you don't come in......," said a delicate female voice, with eagerness and fear in her voice......

"Miss, it's not the master, it's the doctor invited by the master......" said the maid in the room.

As soon as he heard that the patient inside had been poisoned, Wangying didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed.

The white veil hung low, and there were three girls standing next to the bed, all plain skirts, with a string of white beaded flowers inserted in the bun, they consciously stepped aside, and whispered: "Doctor, you can save our young lady......"

"What do you say, my life is ...... I don't need you to go...... Where do you put me when others intercede...... What face do I have to live in this world......" The person on the bed spoke very laboriously, and he had to gasp several times before he could say a word......

The girl on the outside who is in a bad mood is angry, and the girl on the inside, obviously the girl cares about her, but she is kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, it seems that the slave and maid are not human in their eyes......

"You just don't want to live anymore?" If you don't want to live, it's better, won't it be a cold night breeze? He will go to Yaxuan every day in the future, and play the piano and drink wine with Ye Lu in his arms......" Qiu Ling raised her eyes and said mercilessly.

"What are you talking about...... After a cold snort, she saw a figure rushing towards her.

She didn't react weakly, and responded: "What I said is the truth, do you dare to say in front of her that you didn't hold Ye Lu to play the piano and drink......?"

The palm wind was fierce, lifting the white veil beside the bed, and there was a beautifully dressed woman on the bed, but her face was difficult to see......

The facial features are unrecognizable, there is a layer of white paste on the whole face, the white slimy thing is always moving, it seems that there is a living creature underneath, and there is only a shallow slit left in the pupils, and the light shot out of the gap is full of despair......

"Xiaoli, hurry up and cover my head, hurry up...... And you, get out, get out, or I'll bite my tongue and kill myself in no time......," the woman said loudly and emotionally, her chest rising and falling rapidly from excitement......

The girl next to her quickly closed the veil......

Leng Yefeng immediately said nervously: "Xuanyi, don't be angry, I'm going out now, I'll go out now......" There was no trace of coldness on the handsome face, and it was full of concern.

Only then did Qiu Ling know that she had misunderstood the cold night wind.

But anyone who has been poisoned by Gu poison, the light one has incomparably abdominal pain, and the heavy one will have internal organs and skin damaged, and the Gu poison that is helpless with the power of leaving the palace is naturally very powerful, so she has already guessed that the girl inside has disappeared, she thinks that the cold night wind does not come in because she doesn't want to see Xuan Yi's ugly appearance, and when she is with Ye Lu, she can just make up for Xuan Yi's shortcomings, but now it seems that the previous idea is very wrong, the cold night wind does not come in to see Xuan Yi, because she is afraid of stimulating her......

Leng Yefeng glared at Qiu Ling fiercely before he went out, "If you say another nonsense, I will definitely cut out your tongue and make you unable to speak for the rest of your life......"

Qiu Ling's red lips raised coldly, and said provocatively: "If you want to cut my tongue, see if you have the strength, anyone can say big things, but you have to get it back, otherwise, you will only be listened to as a joke......"

"You ......" Leng Yefeng clenched the soul-chasing sword in his hand, looking angry and ruined.

"You get out, your stay here will only distract me. Wangying couldn't stand it anymore, so he spoke out to resolve the conflict between them.