Chapter 337: It's so easy to use
Xue Ying didn't hear what he said, and fell asleep again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The stove was quietly accompanied, wiping the sweat from her face from time to time. In the second half of the night, I heard the sound of crying coming from the bed. When I opened the quilt, I found that although Xue Ying was still asleep, she was whimpering unconsciously because of the pain, and her eyebrows were full of pain.
Reaching out and touching it, I found that her body was cold, and her sweat had already been ** clothes, and if she continued like this, she would definitely get sick because of the cold.
He frowned, beckoned the dark guard to find the maid over, and was about to avoid it, but Xue Ying hurriedly opened his eyes: "Where are you going?"
He turned around and found that although she had opened her eyes, her eyes were blank and she had not really come to her senses, but the panic was very clear. He stuffed her back into the quilt and said softly, "I'll ask the maid to change your clothes and come back later." ā
Xue Ying closed her eyes in a daze, struggling and begging, "Don't go." ā
"I'm not leaving. The stove patted lightly across the quilt, and waited until the secret guard sent a signal before stealing away.
Qiaoya came in, pouting and full of displeasure. But after checking Xue Ying's condition, he forgot to complain, and hurriedly wiped her body and changed her clothes, and was distressed when she saw Xue Ying's dying appearance.
Kwai Shui once a month, but Miss hurts like this, which is equivalent to going to the ghost gate once a month, how can she survive a lifetime in the future?
There was a soft knock at the door, and Xixi, who had disappeared for a day, pushed the door in, looking tired, but with worry in his eyes, and asked softly, "How is she?"
"I'm already asleep. ā
In the past, he touched Xue Ying's pale face and sighed: "It's really sinful." If it hadn't been for the one in the Xue family back then, she wouldn't have hurt her roots and become like this. ā
Qiaoya knew what she was referring to, and nodded indignantly in agreement. Although they also knew that Xue Ying had almost died in the snow and left the root of the disease, because Xue Ying was not the kind of person who liked to complain, they were too optimistic when assessing the seriousness of this matter. It wasn't until today that they understood how much pain that toss had caused Xue Ying.
Xi Xi looked at Qiaoya: "You go back and rest, otherwise tomorrow your young lady will be uncomfortable when she sees your dark circles." ā
"I want to stay and take care of Miss," Qiao Ya puffed out, "Dong Xun has been put down by them, and now it's just me." "It's no wonder that she can't beat the cold guards now, so she can only listen to others.
"Don't worry, she's taken care of. Xi Xi couldn't help but say that he pulled her away.
The room fell silent, and not long after, the fire reappeared beside the bed.
Xue Ying sniffed in her sleep and whispered, "Stove?"
"Well, I'm back. The stove shook her hand as a sign of sincerity.
Xue Ying, who had just recovered his strength, closed his eyes and took his hand to his nose to smell it, then opened his mouth and bit it down.
The stove quickly withdrew his hand: "Don't bite." ā
Xue Ying finally regained some senses, opened her eyes and glared at him: "It hurts." It was as if she had suffered because of him.
The stove was helpless: "Then you can't bite me." ā
Xue Ying snorted, hugged the silk quilt on her body tightly, and felt that a new round of severe pain was coming: "Drink some blood and it won't hurt." ā
It's so reasonable, the stove doesn't know how to answer.
After a while, Xue Ying said pitifully, "It's so cold." "It was cold and painful, and I was tired, and it was so uncomfortable.
The stove had already guessed her routine, and was silent.
"It's really cold. Xue Ying shrank shorter and shorter, almost becoming a round ball. She was not exaggerating, her limbs were numb from freezing, even her lower abdomen seemed to be carrying ice cubes, and the soft and thick silk quilt was almost useless to her.
A sigh came through his ears, and then the quilt was lifted, and a warm body crept in. Xue Ying cheered quietly, quickly hugged each other, and then sighed comfortably: "It's so warm." ā
The stove patted her on the back: "Sleep." ā
Surrounded by a sweet aroma, Xue Ying couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, feeling a warm current slowly rising from her lower abdomen, relieving the severe pain that had tormented her all day. Yawning, she leaned wearily against his chest and muttered, "Your aphrodisiac/medicine is so good." ā
Huolu's expression froze, and then he comforted himself silently: This girl is sick and confused, she doesn't know what she is talking about, so don't pay attention to it.
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slept in the middle of the night, and after waking up the next day, Xue Ying's condition really improved a lot, but she looked tired after suffering for a day and a night.
Seeing that she finally drank a small half bowl of porridge, Dong Xun and Qiaoya were about to cry with joy.
"What kind of expression do you have? It's just menstrual pain, and you can't die. Xue Ying smiled, "Xixi is back, right?" tell her I want to see her." ā
"You're all like this and you're still worried about other people's affairs?!" Qiao stomped her feet, but still went out to find someone.
Dong Xun looked at her worriedly, and Xue Ying comforted: "I have a sense of proportion. ā
Dong Xun went over and gently arranged the pillow for her, and hugged her: "You have us." ā
"Hmm. "Yes, she still has these friends who are both a burden and a dependence.
After Xi Xi entered the door, Dong Xun thoughtfully left the space to them and closed the door.
"What's wrong?" Xue Ying asked. Yesterday there had been no show up, and she guessed that something was wrong.
"You know Yu Chengyi, right?"
Xue Ying nodded: "The old prime minister of the new uncle, it has been nearly ten years since he was old, but his reputation has risen instead of falling, no matter who wants to take the throne of the new uncle, he can't get around him." ā
"Dai Zongnan told him about me. I went to him as soon as I got the news, but it was still too late, he was gone. ā
Xue Ying frowned: "Didn't you continue to investigate?"
"Of course, I was busy with this yesterday. Xi Xi kept a calm face, "Although there is no direct evidence, I suspect that he was taken away by Murong Jing." ā
Xue Ying thought for a while: "Have you talked to Xiang Buji?"
"Do you think the rumors about the Liang family can let him know?"
"That's not what it meant. 'Wei' has been operating in the court of the new uncle for many years, and it must be indispensable to deal with this old prime minister. First, you can have a deeper understanding of the old prime minister's personality, and second, to be honest, I am a little suspicious that he has something to do with 'tricks'. ā
Xi Xi raised his eyebrows: "Do you suspect that Yu Chengyi is a person from the 'treacherous' sect?"
Xue Ying shook her head: "I can't be sure." But it's always good to try. ā
Xi Xi lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "Do you think that if Xiang Buji knew the rumors of the Liang family, he would still let me leave my new uncle?"
"His ambition is not in Dagu. Of course, the less people know about it, the better, so let's let the secret continue to be a secret. ā
"Even if Yu Chengyi has a lot to do with the 'tricky' sect, he is now in the hands of Murong Jing, what can we do? Besides, what I'm worried about is not him, but whether he will have revealed this secret to Murong Jing. ā
"Now, it's only a gamble. If Murong Jing knows, what are you going to do?"
Xi Xi took a deep breath and clenched his hands that were trembling because of nervousness: "Then let's start the war in advance." ā