Pu Yangche wanted to take a look at her and leave, but somehow, every time he saw her sleeping, he seemed to be enchanted, and he was always reluctant to look away.

This time was no exception.

Originally, the army was going to sleep for two hours and then continued to hurry, but Xingruo woke up naturally after sleeping for an hour and a half.

In a haze, I realized that there was a person standing at the head of the bed, and my sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and my eyes glared at the boss with a "pout".

Pu Yangche was a little fascinated, but she didn't expect her to suddenly open her eyes, and her first reaction was to "escape".

But he immediately realized that if he turned around and left at this time, it would seem that he was more and more empty-hearted.

Her whole being is his, what kind of heart does he have!

Although his chest tightened slightly under her stunned gaze, he was afraid that she would find that he had been standing here for a long time.

Xing Ruoyou obviously didn't expect to see him when he opened his eyes, and his surprise was accompanied by a hint of surprise, but he neglected to gain insight into how long he had been standing here, thinking that he had just arrived, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and said in a snarling voice: "Why is the prince here?" ”

was not discovered, Pu Yangche breathed a sigh of relief, and with a hint of disappointment, he still looked at her and did not answer.

With the faint moonlight, Xing Ruoyou found that the three extremely fine blood marks on the left side of Pu Yangche's face had not completely subsided, and he suddenly remembered that it was caused by his anger attacking him that night in Hantan, and he felt distressed in his heart, propped himself up, took the initiative to grab the corner of his clothes, and said slowly: "Lord Wang, I will give you medicine." ”

Pu Yang knew what she was referring to, but said coldly: "No need. ”

He didn't pay attention to this little injury at all.

But Xing Ruoyou stubbornly grabbed the corner of his clothes, thinking that the three blood marks on this perfect face were caused by herself, she felt distressed and felt a little guilty at the same time.

Who made her still a super invincible "face control"!

Yes, she tilted her head slightly, looked at him with those seductive eyes, and prayed softly: "Ah Che, I want to give you medicine." ”

The sound of "Ah Che" was extremely charming, which made Pu Yangche's throat tighten, and his whole body was a little hot.

Secretly said "Damn", but he didn't expect that her just voice could arouse his desire, and his face was colder than before.

Xing Ruoyou pulled him to sit down on the edge of the bed while he was suppressing his desires, took out a delicate jade bottle from his arms, and carefully gave him medicine.

The slightest coolness flowed from Pu Yangche's wound to his heart, and he could feel that the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and frowned slightly.

Xingruo knew what was in his heart, and without waiting for him to speak, he explained; "Although it can stimulate skin regeneration, it can only promote the rapid growth of new flesh and healing of small wounds, but it has little effect on large wounds."

Moreover, this medicine has very little irritation to the skin and will never leave a scar on small wounds.

Looking at Puyang's well-conditioned wounds, Xing Ruoyou smiled in his heart.

Pu Yangche staggered her eyes, didn't look at her pure but bewildering smile, got up and was about to leave again, but unexpectedly she grabbed the corner of his clothes again.

Sensing his slight impatience, Xing Ruo hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, no one should come to assassinate him tonight, so it's better to rest for a while ・・・・・・ first." ”

As he spoke, Xing Ruoyou took the initiative to give way to the inside of the bed, freeing up most of the bed for him.

Although she didn't know why she was nervous at this time, when she thought that everything that should have happened and what shouldn't have happened to the two of them had happened, the twisting seemed hypocritical.

What's more, he already has bloodshot eyes, which proves that he has rarely rested these days.

Even though she knew that such exhaustion was not worth mentioning to him, she still hoped that he would relax for a moment and rest for a while.

After all, the human body is not made of iron.

But Pu Yangche was at the head of the bed, not advancing, not retreating, and not cooperating.

Xing Ruoyou was helpless, so he had to use his "trick" again, calling softly: "Ah Che ・・・・・・"

In exchange, he interrupted in a cold voice: "Shut up! ”

It was not easy for him to suppress his desires, and she dared to call him like this.

If it weren't for the situation, he really wanted to "punish" her again, and see if she dared to do this on purpose in the future!

Xing Ruoyou was drunk, but she was not afraid, and was about to make persistent efforts, but the other party was already lying beside her with her clothes closed.

It was rare that Xing Ruoyou took the initiative to cover the already not too wide quilt with him, and leaned closer to him.

On the one hand, because Xing Ruoyou felt that the summer night was indeed a little cold, and wanted Pu Yangche to sleep more comfortably.

On the other hand, it's because she's cold.

Not because of the weather, but because of the toxins that are becoming more and more diffuse in the body.

When she took the queen's poison, her physique was extremely weak, even if she improved her physique rapidly in the following time, the poison had already penetrated deep into the five internal organs, and the monthly toxin relief drugs treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

And the cold poison in her body that was inflicted by Ling Xiao of the Xuanming Sect has not found an antidote at all, if it wasn't for the suppression like Pu Yangche, I am afraid that it would have been poisoned.

Now she just feels cold, which is the most optimistic situation.

Pu Yangche was very close to her, and in a blink of an eye, he noticed her strange appearance, and couldn't help but hold her little hand in the quilt, and it was cold in his hand, which was completely different from yesterday when he was in Hantan, and his eyebrows were furrowed; "Why is it so icy?"

Xing Ruoyou didn't expect him to be so sensitive, so he couldn't withdraw his hand after a slight struggle, and pretended to be relaxed: "It's okay, it's just cold poison." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Don't worry, the cold poison is still suppressed, and there is no poisonous hair. ”

"Why is that happening?" Only when he is poisonous, his whole body is hot, and he has to use the cold outside to suppress it.

Xing Ruoyou thought about it for a while, and chose to express it in the most euphemistic way: "The concubine's physical skills are not enough, and the queen's poison has an antidote to alleviation, but it can't alleviate the spread of cold poison in the Xuanming Sect." ”

Being able to suppress its non-poisonous hair does not mean that it can prevent it from spreading.

As soon as she finished speaking, Pu Yangche's brows furrowed even tighter.

After a while, he stood up and explained: "These days, the king will let Xiao Qi and the Twelve Protectors protect you." ”

He had to personally lead someone to the lair of the Xuan Ming Sect, and he must not allow the cold poison in her body to spread.

Xing Ruoyou guessed his thoughts, but suddenly reached out and wrapped his waist around him, begging: "The prince is not in a hurry for a while." ”

After a pause, he continued: "I'm cold ・・・・・・"

She didn't lie, it was really cold.

She never thought that she would have such a vague dependence on Pu Yangche, although she didn't want to look at this kind of emotion in her heart, but her actions were much more straightforward.

Feeling her dependence, Pu Yangche actually lay back, holding her hand and losing her true qi.

True qi entered the body, and the chill of torture was gradually relieved, so comfortable that he fell asleep unconsciously.

Feeling her improvement, Pu Yangche stopped the input of true qi and naturally hugged her into his arms・・・・・・