Chi Qiu smiled and stretched out his hand to check Xiao Yu's pulse.

"Well, Miss Hibiscus's pulse at the moment is quite stable, and there is no special disappearance, so the king is relieved. I feel dizzy, which is probably caused by sudden detoxification and fatigue, just rest. Well, it's late at night, and it's time for the king to go to the study to review the official documents, so the girl should rest early. ”

"Yes." Xiao Yu turned his head sideways, and responded in a subtle voice: "Furong sends off the prince." ”

Chi Qiu laughed, stretched out his hand, and reluctantly stroked Xiao Yu's delicate cheek, and then said in a dumb voice:

"Well, this king is over. The girl was happy. ”

Seeing Chi Qiu's back, disappearing at the end of the corridor step by step, Xiao Yu let out a sigh of relief, and quickly turned around to close the door.

In the house, those who sang shadow puppets had already packed up their stalls and left.

Even the leftover banquet that Xiao Yuchi ate in autumn had already been cleaned up.

All that was left was the bright candle flames, which were beeping and dancing, burning.

The whole room, suddenly, was quiet, almost a little desolate.

Xiao Yu sighed lightly, and closed the window in front of the window, I don't know when it opened.

I only muttered in my heart:

Alas, when people are unlucky, even a small ordinary window is no longer willing to let people worry.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh, shook his head lightly, and walked straight inside.

As soon as I stepped into the bedroom door, I heard someone say in the dark:

"The girl is now a peach blossom body, and the spring breeze is very proud, okay, what are you sighing for?"

Xiao Yu was startled, and the candlestick in his hand couldn't help but roll to the ground, and after a few rolls, the candle flame was directly extinguished.

All around, there was a deep darkness.

After a long sigh, Xiao Yu felt that his family was once again tightly bound into a broad and lean embrace.

That chest, warm, tough, tough, and with the familiar scent of green lotus.

Xiao Yu only felt that his nose was sore, so sour, that tears were about to flow out.

The man sighed again, just rubbing Xiao Yu's hair repeatedly with his delicate and square mandible, and still muttered in his mouth:

"You little thing, you say, what should I do with you? Stay by your side, and in the blink of an eye you'll run away again. I finally found you, but you were smiling at other men again. You say, did you have a good life? ”

"Yu'er is the most peaceful now, Lord Wang." Xiao Yu'an replied quietly:

"Yu'er inadvertently drank a poisonous liquor called Pear Blossom White. The only antidote to this poisonous wine is in that man's hand, what is it called a cold incense pill. At Yu'er's moment, she is so weak that she can't even move her true qi, otherwise, Yu'er will die of poison. ”

The body that hugged Xiao Yu suddenly shook slightly.

The pair of iron arms that hugged her also loosened all of a sudden, and became cautious, like a porcelain doll that would break if it was hugged with a little force.

It's so dead, outside the door, Zhongbo's special voice sounded loudly again:

"Fleur girl, Fleur girl, please open the door. The prince instructed, and the little one boiled a cup of tonic medicine, brought it, and conditioned the girl. ”

Listening to the chaotic footsteps outside, Xiao Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Well, this Lord Chi really looks down on Yu'er. It's back again. Won't you just take a moment of avoiding it? ”

After settling down, Xiao Yu coughed, and said in a lazy voice:

"Oh, thank you for your concern. It's just that Furong has already fallen asleep, so Uncle Lao waits for a while, and allows Furong to straighten her clothes. ”