Luo Xizheng leaned down slightly, the warm touch he had never felt before made his brain white, but he still seriously remembered to slowly pass the medicinal juice in his mouth, and guided her to swallow it.

His movements are not skillful, and he is even a little clumsy.

After all the bitter medicinal juice in his mouth was crossed by him, he reluctantly left the girl's lips - it seemed that because of contact with him, the girl's lips were much more ruddy, as if smeared with a thick layer of lipstick, and they were gorgeous and charming.

After steady, he took the few remaining medicinal soups in the bowl into his mouth, and told himself in his heart that he would stop such perverse behavior as soon as he fed them to her.

However, I don't know if he overestimated his self-control or underestimated the girl's attraction to him, and he was reluctant to leave for a long time.

He closed his eyes, but the tip of his nose was filled with the sweet and rich scent of rosedew from her, which made him feel uncontrollable.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Xizheng's sanity and self-control finally returned to his place again, and he reluctantly left.

Luo Xizheng, who had kissed her for a long time with his eyes closed because he didn't dare to look at her, finally opened his eyes slowly - the light of the candle flame in the hall was a little dazzling, making him a little dazed and unable to see the girl's face clearly for a while.

And when he got used to the candle flame and his eyes became clear, his heart couldn't help but sink instantly-the girl in front of him was still leaning on his arms, and his originally closed eyes were looking at him in a daze at this time, and his originally pale face was flushed with red at this time, obviously waking up a long time ago.

Luo Liyao just looked at him like that, his originally dark and quiet pupils were full of Luo Xizheng's incomprehensible look, and he was even more flustered when he saw that his heart was weak.

"Yao'er......" Luo Xizheng called her softly, silently picked up the brocade quilt that slipped from the two of them when she was stunned and wrapped her again.

Luo Liyao only felt that his temperature seemed to remain on his lips, and when she moved, she found that she didn't know what to say: "......"

"Are you feeling better?" Rather than angering her, Luo Xizheng was more afraid that she would return to the cold appearance she had just seen, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to probe her forehead.

"I ......" Luo Liyao was about to speak, and after noticing his approaching palm, she subconsciously ducked back, and her mind involuntarily recalled the scene just now, and the red glow on her face deepened a little.

Luo Xizheng's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and he didn't know whether to take it or keep it for a while.

"......" Luo Liyao didn't dare to look at him, and clutched the brocade quilt wrapped around her body.

It seemed that after a long time, Luo Xizheng withdrew his somewhat stiff hand: "It's almost night, let's have a good rest." ”

Luo Liyao nodded, gently adjusted to a position that she felt comfortable with, and glanced at him secretly through the gap between her hair.

"Father...... Father, how is he now? Luo Liyao had a lot of thoughts in her head, and forced herself not to think about the scene just now, so she had to pick up the questions she was most concerned about and ask.

Luo Xizheng covered her with a brocade quilt, shook his head and said, "Before I came, I was still in a coma. ”

"Hmm." It seemed that she felt a little uncomfortable being covered by a few strands of hair on her face, and Luo Liyao finally reached out to push it away, revealing her entire flushed cheeks.

Luo Xizheng: "......"

For a while, no one in the hall spoke, only the torrential rain outside the hall fell "with a bang".

Suddenly, there was a flash of white light coming in from the window, followed by a deafening thunder: "Boom-"

Almost at the same moment, Luo Liyao got up from the couch and grabbed Luo Xizheng's cuffs.

Luo Xizheng sighed lightly, took her cold hand, and wrapped her into his arms.

"Brother Zheng." Luo Liyao grabbed Luo Xizheng's neckline, her body trembling with fear, "I ......"

"I'm not leaving." Luo Xizheng caressed her lightly and smoothed out her long hair, which was a little messy, "Yao'er, if you're afraid, you can hug me tight." ”

"Boom—" The gloomy inky black clouds were pierced by white light, and another new round of thunder fell.

Luo Liyao was still very hesitant, but the moment the thunder fell, she put her arms around his neck without thinking.

The two of them didn't say anything, they just hugged each other tightly, but they had their own thoughts between their breaths and entanglements.

Since they were teenagers, the two have no intersection on the surface, but secretly support each other, and they have gradually become accustomed to trusting each other unconditionally - she suddenly remembered: In the past countless thunderstorm nights, Luo Xizheng would always come in the rain and become the only warmth in this huge Canglan Palace.

It is precisely because of this that there have been many such hugs between the two, but Luo Liyao only regarded it as a brotherhood and sisterhood, and did not feel that there was anything wrong.

It's just that today is different.

Today's rain was extraordinarily heavy, the thunder was extraordinarily dense, and even Luo Xizheng's embrace was extraordinarily warm, which made her want to indulge in it.

Luo Xizheng didn't say anything, Luo Liyao didn't say anything, and the two of them tacitly stopped thinking outside the minefield.

As for what they feel in their hearts, probably only they understand it in their own hearts.

On the other side, the side hall of the Canglan Hall is a completely different style of painting.

Shi Yuezhen's hand fell from the needle, which caused Tang Haoqi to cry and wail: "Sister, sister——! It hurts, it hurts——! It hurts! ”

"Do you dare to do it? You disciple! Shi Yuezhen pierced the silver needle a few more points, and looked at Tang Haoqi's unbearable and painful face with great satisfaction, "Don't worry-it won't be broken, maybe it can also promote the Zhou Tian cycle of people like you who practice martial arts!" ”

"You-sister, do you still know about the Zhou Tian cycle?" Tang Haoqi was so painful that his facial features were wrinkled together, but he still didn't forget to joke with her, "Or I will teach you martial arts, and you will teach me poison - it hurts!" ”

"How many times have I said that this girl is studying medicine!" Shi Yue Zhen pulled out the silver needle violently, "I see that your talent is very good, why do you only learn poison, what can you do?" Harm? ”

"Why, I'm a good person!" Tang Haoqi grinned and rubbed the place where he was pierced, "You study medicine, I study poison, aren't we a match made in heaven - eh, there is something to say!" Don't take the needle! Tang Haoqi hurriedly dodged and hid a few steps away, obviously being a little scared by Shi Yuezhen just now.

Shi Yue Zhen blushed a little when he heard this, but he was not provoked by him as usual, but slowly pulled out a few more silver needles and showed a dangerous smile at him: "What did you just say?" A match made in heaven? ”

"Uh......" Tang Haoqi was a little uncertain for a while, and when he saw her step forward, he hurriedly took a few steps back, "The better the better, the better the sister...... I—I'm talking nonsense—"

"You're right." Shi Yuezhen smiled and approached in his direction, but the smile was very terrifying in Tang Haoqi's eyes now, "It's indeed a match made in heaven - but it refers to the silver needle in your hand and mine!" ”

"I, I-" Tang Haoqi stepped back again and again, and his back began to chill inexplicably, "Don't come here—I'm going to call!" Don't come here, don't come here! ”

"Huh." Shi Yue really forced him into a corner, "What are you afraid of?" Do you think that in this Canglan Palace, there will be someone who will help you instead of helping me? ”

Say that the delicate and cute people are easy to push down! Why are you so like those robbers who kill people, set fires and rob people's men......

Tang Haoqi couldn't say anything about his suffering, so he had to admit it obediently: "The better the more true, can you spare me-ahhhhh Help me! ”

"Banghua, did you hear any strange sounds?" Bang Yue was standing in the rain with an umbrella and commanding the people in the robes to cover the roses on the side of the hall with a tarpaulin, and looked at Bang Hua behind him with some doubts.

Bang Hua was stunned for a moment, and Xindao couldn't tell her that Lord Tang might be more auspicious at this time, and it was his scream just now.

She paused slightly, and only said, "The thunder and rain are so loud, we have to shout when we talk now, what else can you hear?" You must have heard it wrong! ”

"Oh." Bang Yue is simple-minded, so he doesn't think about it.

In the side hall, after Shi Yuezhen pierced all the silver needles in his hand, he clapped his hands with satisfaction and let him go: "Okay, I felt that something was not quite right with you a few days ago, and sure enough, you fool accidentally fell on the road when he was fiddling with the leaf flower." ”

"Huh?" Tang Haoqi looked at the few silver needles on his arms, and didn't dare to move, "You mean...... Am I poisoned? You were just helping me detoxify? ”

"Fool." Shi Yuezhen rolled his eyes, "Are you really so energetic to deal with you, a natural disciple?" Then I'd be exhausted! ”

"The juice in the leaves of the leaves will unconsciously enter the texture through the surface of the skin, lurking in your body for a long time, slowly infecting your entire meridians, if you find it a few months later, you will have to suffer a lot if you want to detoxify."

Tang Haoqi was dumbfounded: "Such an important matter, why didn't you write it in your manuscript!" ”

Shi Yuezhen was even more speechless when he heard this: "How do I know that someone will be so bored that they will smash the whole leaf flower and smear it on their hands?" ”

Tang Haoqi: "......"

"And the man happily drew an earthworm on his hand with the mashed red juice, and came to me and asked me if I looked good." Shi Yuezhen didn't care about his feelings at all, and made up for it again.

Tang Haoqi instantly wanted to travel back and kill that boring self, it was too embarrassing.

I don't even have the face to say that in fact, I painted a dragon.

Tang Haoqi was aggrieved, but Tang Haoqi was strong and did not say.

"W-these needles?" Tang Haoqi looked at her very well-behaved.

"After an hour, pull it out yourself, clean it by the way, and then return it to me." Shi Yuezhen yawned, "I've been scared and tired all day, it's too difficult for me." ”

"Then you have a good rest, I'll ......" Before Tang Haoqi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bang Yue, who suddenly rushed in.

"Miss Shi-" Because she was running too fast, Bang Yue frowned and panted and said, "You hurry-hide quickly!" ”

Tang Haoqi was puzzled: "Huh? ”

Shi Yue was really puzzled: "Why should I hide?" ”

"On the order of Prime Minister Ning-Shi Chengliang plotted to kill His Majesty, now the evidence is conclusive, the first offender has been detained, and the entire family of the Shi family will be arrested and imprisoned for the crime of murdering the emperor!" The shrill voice of the herald pierced the rainy night, waking up the entire seemingly calm palace.

Outside the hall, there was the sound of horses' hooves colliding with each other, mixed with the muffled thunder falling from the sky, and it seemed to hit Shi Yuezhen's heart one by one, so that she was almost out of breath.