An Yang grabbed the old man with his backhand, "Senior, can you get a live Gu worm?" ”

The old man hesitated for a moment and took her to the inner room.

"When this Gu was first planted, it was just an egg, it grew in the body of the person who was seeded Gu, and it died when it left the body."

"Under what circumstances is it easy to wake up?" Anyang didn't give up and asked.

"It's easy to wake up when you're lucky or excited!"

"Have you tried cryotherapy?" An Yang suddenly had an idea.

The old man was also stagnant, and then there was ecstasy. "Why not give it a try?"

After speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the room, and An Yang followed. Seeing that the old man was already quickly collecting the needle, he saw An Yang looking at him. "Why don't you go and order a cold bath?"

An Yang was stunned for a moment before reacting, Fangfang and the others were waiting outside the door, and when they heard the orders inside, they hurriedly beckoned people to go.

After a period of scramble, Dongfang Ran slowly collected his efforts and walked into the bathtub filled with cold water. In fact, he could hear their conversation clearly. The cold of the bones made Dongfang Ran couldn't help frowning, but he still endured the discomfort and slowly sat in with thin pants.

Anyang did not avoid it throughout the whole process, she knew that this would violate the defense of men and women, but in order to see with her own eyes how effective it was, she chose to ignore it.

Dongfang Ran didn't say anything, and gently hooked the corners of his lips.

The old man's hand kept on Dongfang Ran's veins, and after about a quarter of an hour, although Dongfang Ran's face was still pale, and even his lips were still a little purple from the cold, the black of his eyebrows was gradually fading.

Anyang came to Fangfang's side, Fangfang cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, I saw pity, and my shoulders kept shaking. But he tried not to make a sound.

An Yang looked at such a fangfang, and his dislike for her was inexplicably much less.

"Miss Fangfang, why don't you go and prepare warm water and hot tea for your brother Ran? Aren't you afraid that he won't be bitten to death by insects, but will freeze to death? ”

"You wicked woman!" Fang Fang scolded An Yang, and then trotted out.

Anyang returned to the bathtub, "What's wrong?" Can it be suppressed? ”

The old man's face became a little happy, and he touched his bare chin with one hand, "Hmm! It seems to be suppressed! ”

An Yang stretched out his hand, Dongfang Ran slowly opened his eyes and handed her his other hand. An Yang took the pulse for a while, "You can come out, change a bucket of warm water!" Otherwise, you're going to freeze out! There was a relieved smile on his face.

Dongfang Ran glanced at the old man, and the old man nodded. Fangfang really lived up to expectations, and soon the warm water and hot tea arrived. An Yang looked at Dongfang Ran's gradually recovered face, and finally let out a long breath.

It seems that this is all that can be done today. I don't know what happened to King Qi's side, but now I think I can't take the opportunity to bring down King Qi. I have to look for another opportunity.

As soon as he thought that the King of Qi actually sent someone to assassinate Sima Jing, Anyang was filled with righteous indignation and fratricidal, so ruthless!

When Dongfang Ran completely recovered, it was already pitch black outside, and due to the recent rebels outside, Baihualou's business was extremely light. At this time, the courtyard should have been full of cars and horses, singing and dancing, but today only three or three regulars slipped in quietly, and the whole building was deserted. The third floor where they were located was not open to the public, it was still facing north, and guests who came in from the front door could not go to the back. Therefore, the back side is like an annex attached to the Baihua Building, blocking the noise on the opposite side of the wall.

An Yang walked back to the garden behind Fang Fang with a hostile gaze in his eyes. This time it was the corner door that Fangfang had opened with a key, and she didn't want to climb the wall again.

The sound of fighting in the direction of the imperial city has not stopped, and Anyang doesn't want to care so much. I'm so tired! Do your best and let God do your best!

She returned to Sima Jing's room, and Sima Jing had already woken up. He looked at An Yang, who was full of tiredness, and walked in. This was the first time he had been alone with An Yang, and he was a little excited.

"Yang'er! Where did you just go? ”

An Yang walked to his bedside, and he didn't cough! Anyang was a little surprised.

It seems that this guy's life is quite big, and it looks like it is much better than during the day!

An Yang squatted in front of him and looked at his face curiously. His face was still so pale, but his breathing seemed to be much more even, and his breathing was not so bad!

"It seems that you belong to the cat and have nine lives!"

An Yang didn't answer his question and teased.

Sima Jing smiled slightly, and just wanted to say something more, "cough, cough, cough......" There was another violent cough.

An Yang frowned, "You really can't help but boast!" ”

She reached out to take his pulse.

"Have you eaten?" At this moment, a servant walked in with a tray with a bowl of boiled porridge.

An Yang hurriedly got up and took it over and thanked him! The little guy didn't say much, turned around and walked out.

An Yang tested the temperature, first fed Sima Jing medicine, and then fed him a small spoonful of food.

Sima Jing was very cooperative, his eyes kept staring at An Yang's face, and he never left. Although I stopped a few times in the middle because of coughing, I still ate the whole bowl smoothly.

Anyang is very satisfied with his performance!

She stood up and put the bowl on the table and clapped her hands, "Good performance!" Continue! ”

Sima Jing was amused by her mischievous appearance.

He slowly closed his eyes and rested.

An Yang went outside for dinner, and then changed the medicine on Sima Jing's wound.

The fighting outside has stopped. It seems that Prime Minister Liu Cheng's father and son have no plans to continue the siege tonight.

King Qi, shouldn't they also take action? I don't know what he's going to do in the end!

Anyang was thinking about it.

A slight sound of footsteps interrupted An Yang's thoughts.

The curtain of the door was raised, and Dongfang Ran walked in.

"It's so late, why are you running here without resting?" An Yang was a little puzzled.

"Come and see you!"

An Yang saw that his face was as usual, and his heart relaxed a little.

"I don't know if King Qi will enter the palace to ask for a holy decree!" An Yang sighed.

"You don't have confidence in your eloquence?"

Dongfang Ran deliberately leaned in front of her and stared at her face.

Anyang was uncomfortable with him, and reached out to push him.

"Who's out there? Is it the Oriental Hall Master? Sima Jing's voice was a little cold, not very friendly.

Dongfang Ran pulled the corners of his lips, "King Jing is still alive!" You're really fatal! ”

At this time, there was a suppressed coughing sound from inside, and it was obvious that Sima Jing didn't want Dongfang Ran to see his embarrassment!

Dongfang Ran shook his head, and reached out to put his arm around An Yang's shoulder, "Let's go see if he's dead!" ”

An Yang glared at Dongfang Ran fiercely, "You did it on purpose!" ”

She pushed Dongfang Ran away and ran in.

Sima Jing was trying to prop himself up and get out of bed.

An Yang rushed over and held him down, and slowly went back to the bed to lie down.

"You don't want to die? It's all hurt like this, and I still want to be strong! ”

Dongfang Ran also followed, looking at the two of them for a long time, covering his mouth with one hand and laughing "poof".

"His Royal Highness King Jing is still important to take care of his body! Otherwise, your princess will have to be taken care of by the head of the hall! ”

"Dongfang Burn, shut up!" Before Sima Jing could speak, An Yang had already scolded out.

"It's okay to go! My little life has just been picked up! I don't know how much effort I have to put into Miss Fangfang! ”

An Yang's words made Sima Jing stunned, but listening to this meaning, Dongfang Ran has a woman?

Sima Jing felt a lot more relaxed.

Dongfang Ran pursed his lips, "Fangfang is worried about me, that's natural!" Isn't An An worried? Well? ”

As he spoke, he came over again.

An Yang stood up and pushed him out, "Don't make trouble!" Can't you say something useful with this mouth? ”

Sima Jing was really angry when he looked at Dongfang Ran like this, but he couldn't stop coughing when he was angry, and he didn't even have the strength to argue.

An Yang helped him stroke his chest for a while, and then he felt a little better.

Fortunately, Dongfang Ran didn't stimulate him anymore.

Seeing that he was coughing very hard, he turned and walked out of the room.

An Yang calmed Sima Jing for a while before walking out.

"Go see Big Brother Mo?" An Yang looked at Dongfang Ran, whose face was not very good.

Dongfang Ran got up with a cold face and walked out of the door with An Yang.

"Looking for me?" An Yang asked.