An Jiayin's turmoil last night made Anyang not sleep well all night. The picture of Sima Jing maintaining An Jiayin kept reappearing in his sleep.

This night, she either dreamed that An Jiayin snuggled in Sima Jing's arms and provoked her, or she dreamed of the tragedy of Qingshan City that day. Gratgy tossing all night.

Xia He came in twice in the morning, but Anyang didn't move. Anyang didn't wake up, she saw Xia He coming in and out through the gauze tent, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

She stared at the carvings on the top of the bed, not blinking her eyes. Listening to the sound of rain outside, I felt really uncomfortable.

Seeing that the people who were more important than their lives defended others, who could get over the hurdle in their hearts? Say give up! But if it's so easy to give up, where are there so many crazy men and women in the world?

Her face was expressionless, but her heart was crying. How many times did she persuade herself, give up! One part, two wide, back to the starting point. It's like you've never seen it before! But it's too hard to let go.

If it weren't for him, would he still be living happily in Qingshan City, his parents and brothers, and he would be happy. Uncle should also start a family, and the children will make soy sauce!

There are some things that you dare not think about, and when you think about them, you will fall into the abyss of hatred and cannot extricate yourself.

An Yang closed her eyes and didn't dare to open them, she was afraid that she would cry out again if she didn't fight for it.

At this moment, Xia He suddenly ran in in a panic and even a little embarrassed, and forgot to give the ceremony, regardless of whether An Yang was still asleep.

"Princess, it's not good, something happened to the prince, hurry!" As he spoke, he stepped forward to help An Yang open the tent, grabbed his clothes and put them on her.

An Yang was frightened by her, a girl who is usually so stable is so flustered today, something must have happened.

"What's going on, speak slowly." An Yang asked as he dressed.

"The prince was assassinated on the way to court, and now his eyes are out of sight. I'm afraid it's not good! ”

Anyang's whole person trembled, can't see? Blind? How's that good?

Anyang was so anxious that he rushed out before he could lift his shoes, "Where is the prince?" Can there be a doctor? ”

"In the Qingfeng Pavilion in the front yard, someone has already been sent to invite!"

Running wildly all the way, when he arrived at Qingfeng Pavilion, the imperial doctor had already arrived.

Anyang was stunned, he was actually faster than them? But An Yang didn't think about it, after all, time was pressing.

She saw that the imperial doctor was carrying a basin of water into the house, and she quickly chased after him. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Sima Jing's face covered with gray-white powder, with blood stains hanging from the corners of his eyes, and he was extremely embarrassed.

His lips were blue, and his hands were clenched against the slump sheets, and his forbearance could be seen.

I saw that the imperial doctor entered the house first, picked up the porcelain bowl and scooped water to wash Sima Jing's eyes. An Yang just stepped into the threshold with one foot, and almost fell down in fright.

"Stop!" A coquettish shout!

As soon as the imperial doctor turned around and saw An Yang, he immediately turned around and poured the whole basin of water on the face of Sima Jing, who had just been lying on his back.

When Sima Jing heard An Yang's shout, he immediately turned around, and a basin of ice water was sprinkled on the back of his head. Before Sima Jing could get up, a snow-bright dagger in the imperial doctor's hand had already gone straight to his heart.

Fortunately, Xiao Dezi's eyes were quick, and he shook the dagger that flashed with cold light, and controlled the mysterious imperial doctor.

When Anyang ran to the bed, his face was as white as paper. She had never been so nervous, even when she faced death, she had never been so afraid.

She didn't care about anything else, she moved over Sima Jing, looked at the powder on his face, took a handkerchief and stuck some into the water bowl next to him, the water in it immediately produced many bubbles, and there was an unpleasant smell, An Yang leaned over and sniffed it carefully.

"Go get vegetable oil, the more the better, and the detoxification pill!" She eagerly instructed Xiao Dezi.

Xiao Dezi hurriedly handed over the imperial doctor to the guards next to him, turned around and ran out. Vegetable oil can be found by others, but only he knows where the elixir is.

An Yang remembered that when they were in Qingshan City, Gu Jin had given Sima Jing a few detoxification pills that Gu Jin refined, but it was really not much, she was a little worried, she didn't know if there was any more, and now if it is temporarily refined, I am afraid it will be too late.

Fortunately, Sima Jing didn't use them all, and left the last one, this kind of lime powder mixed with the cold poison of hundreds of insects, it was really a trick without paying attention. Fortunately, the treatment was timely, and a life was almost recovered.

After working for most of the day, Anyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Sima Jing's eye was injured and he was covered with a strip of cloth. "Fortunately, Xia He came in time, and it won't be a big problem."

An Yang raised his hand and wiped his sweat. It wasn't until this time that Anyang found out that he was sweating in the cold.

A scented silk handkerchief was handed to her, and An Yang was stunned. When I looked up, I saw An Jiayin's face with five fingerprints.

Anyang froze in place, what does this mean? Yesterday I beat like an enemy, and today I handed her a handkerchief? Masochist?

An Yang looked at her embarrassedly and didn't answer. She put the handkerchief into Anyang's arms.

"Don't get me wrong, it's for you to save Brother Jing! It's not the time Xia He came, it was the time you came. She blushed and turned away.

An Yang pursed her lips and smiled, whether it was because she saved her brother Jing or not, she suffered this love. She also knows how to be grateful, and it seems that she is not particularly bad!

As long as Ping'er and Xianglan are okay, she is willing to forgive her for everything she has done to her. In fact, Anyang didn't plan to do anything to her, after all, she was also her father's daughter, and no matter how hateful she was, she couldn't bear to kill her. Then my father would be sad! An Yang thought.

"In that case, I'm welcome!" An Yang smiled and picked it up to wipe his sweat.

"Since you are here, then your brother Jing will return it to you, and you can take care of it! Xia He, it's time for us to go back! After speaking, he glanced back at Sima Jing who was lying on the bed.

Sima Jing's originally smiling face suddenly turned cold, and the corners of his lips curved downward, although he couldn't see his eyes, he could feel that he was angry.

Anyang pursed his lips, is this unhappy? Where did you offend him again? Didn't they all make room for them in good faith? What does it mean to be unhappy? Do you still want her to watch them show affection? Shameless! An Yang scolded in his heart.

An Yang glanced at him coldly, and left quickly with Xia He, hiding the sourness in his heart well.