Hua Wei was thrown into a cold room, and the two guards unceremoniously closed the door and locked it.

She sat on the ground with her knees crossed, her heart was as dark as the surroundings, only the warmth in Nangong Yi's eyes became the only light when the two of them made an appointment that day, and in the dark, she took off the jade wrench and brought it back, unconsciously, in a daze.

Nangong Yi is in the bedroom.

Chief Fang Hai and Danhe arrived almost at the same time.

The two checked the situation separately and came to the unanimous conclusion that the erysipelas on Nangong Yi's body had not been resolved.

"Do you have any good ideas for Daoist Danhe? I don't have a particularly high-grade detoxification pill at hand for the time being. Fang Haidao sighed.

Dongwu wanted to say that Hua Yu had fed His Highness a detoxification pill before, but Xibai grabbed him and shook his head.

Tanhe is still there, she is an outsider, and she can't let her know about the contract between His Royal Highness and Hanamichi.

"I have a way. Danhe had red eyes and said to Dongwu: "Help His Highness up, and I will help him force erysipelas out." ”

Fang Haidao was taken aback, "You want to use Yuan Dan to detoxify His Highness?"

Yuan Dan is the spiritual core that the cultivator is formed in the dantian after reaching the realm of the Dan, and the spiritual power is extracted from the Yuan Dan, and the lost cultivation may never be replenished.

"The erysipelas on his body has spread around, and it's too late to think of a way, so do what I say. Danhe sat down on the edge of the bed, breathing, and after a while, a red light flashed in her palm, and a small flame turned out from the handprint, and visible spiritual ripples appeared in the room, which was quite shocking.

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Huai Wangfu tossed until dawn, everyone was not asleep, Nangong Yi's heart pulse reaction was very weak, the pulse seemed to stop beating at any time, and everyone was so nervous that they didn't dare to come out.

Danhe used the spiritual power in the Yuan Dan to detoxify Nangong Yi, and when he left, his face was as pale as paper, not to mention the imperial sword, and he couldn't even raise his arm.

"If Your Highness wakes up, please send someone to tell me. Danhe said as he left, looking a little hesitant.

Fang Haidao nodded, she must have come tonight to avoid her master Suzaku scattering people, this piece of infatuation is not easy.

Fortunately, not long after she left, Nangong Yi woke up leisurely.

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When Hua Wei leaned against a wall and fell asleep, the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and Xibai's shadow was stretched out, and he stood at the door to wake Hua Wei up, and his tone was indifferent: "Dao Chief, Your Highness wants to see you." ”

Hua Wei adapted to the light, got up from the ground, and followed out like a puppet, her mind empty along the way.

Xibai secretly looked at her as she walked, thinking that she was frightened, and felt a little pity that she was involved in these life-and-death conspiracies at a young age, but when she thought of the crime suffered by His Royal Highness, she was ruthless and ignored her all the way.

When he arrived at the door of the bedroom, he stopped and said with an expressionless face: "Go in, Your Highness is weak, and the Taoist chief should take care of it more." ”

The early morning light was very soft, and Hua Wei walked into the house with cool sunlight and fresh air, and the room was quiet, as if she was alone.

Hua Wei walked to the side of the bed step by step, and stopped gently when Nangong Yi looked up at her.

He looked like he had just woken up, half-lying, his ink hair was scattered, his white clothes were like snow, there was no trace of luxurious decoration around him, and there was only a faint brilliance in his warm eyes, which looked pale and haggard.

Hua Wei looked at him stunned, motionless.

Although Nangong Yi woke up, he was very uncomfortable, he was tired and had a splitting headache, and he had to arrange to deal with the king of Beirong, so he felt more and more deficient in qi and blood, and his eyes were blurry.

After a while, he sighed and chuckled: "Heh, what an unscrupulous calculation, this king really didn't look away, you are a person who can do great things." ”

Hua Wei didn't argue, lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry...... I ......"

"It's okay," Nangong Yi rubbed her forehead with one hand, waved her with the other, and interrupted her indifferently: "This is what this king agreed, you just do what you are told, there is nothing wrong with it, not to mention that this king also knows that you don't mean to harm me." ”

Steward Feng and Dongwu had already told him the ins and outs when he first woke up, he already knew that Hua Yu was helpless, and in the end, it was Danhe who rescued him with Yuan Dan, and he came back to life.

But even so, there are some things he can see.

Hua Yu raised her head suddenly, blinked her eyes, and asked softly, "Does Your Highness believe that I didn't mean to?"

Nangong Yi was weak and uncomfortable at this time, seeing that she looked pitiful and almost crying, she only felt funny, and laughed angrily, and said slowly: "Naturally, that day in the Jingchen Temple, Danhe bullied you like that, and you were willing to sacrifice your life to save her at the Rain Festival, a kind child like you, would you really rely on killing this king to achieve your goal? This king can not believe it ten thousand." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Hua Yu standing straight, her eyes wide open, her eyes red, and big tears falling straight down.

"Why are you still crying...... Nangong Yi was embarrassed, originally wanted to comfort and comfort her, how could she really cry.

Sure enough, it's a child, and it's not easy to coax at all.

Hua Yan's tears became more and more uncontrollable, the more she wiped them, she didn't know what was going on, she was intimidated and threatened by Dongwu and them last night, and she didn't want to cry when she was locked up, but Nangong Yi's two words made her aggrieved and sad, and she couldn't help but want to vent.

Nangong Yi sighed again, patted the side of the bed, and said softly: "Come and sit, this king still has something to ask you." ”

"Your Highness asks, I'm standing here. Hua Wei sobbed and muttered.

"If you teach the king of Beirong alchemy, aren't you afraid that he will bite you and detain you for the crime of murdering this king?"

Hua Yu snorted and said: "The prescription I gave him doesn't matter if he can refine the high-grade elixir, as long as he wants to harm people, he can use it to harm people, his heart is not right, and it has nothing to do with the prescription." ”

Nangong Yi nodded and sighed again: "The gamble of the flower path chief is so big, it really scared the king." ”

Hua Wei was ashamed in her heart, looked at him cautiously, and didn't dare to speak.

Nangong Yi said again: "But you did a good job, you did give this king a reason to have to kill Uncle Wang." ”

plotted to murder the regent, both public and private, Nangong Yi had no reason to let him go again, even if it was risky to forcibly convict him, he had to do it.

This game of planning, Hua Yu's plan is indeed risky, but it is almost equivalent to handing the handle of the knife to him, if he can't grasp this opportunity, this regent doesn't have to do it.

Seeing that he was really not angry and praised himself, Hua Wei ironed in her heart, her mood suddenly disappeared, and she thought about it and said: "Then, let me check the pulse of His Highness, no matter how urgent the affairs of King Beirong are, it is more important to be physical." ”

Nangong Yi acquiesced, turned his right hand over and put it on the side of the bed.

Hua Yu sat down on the low couch next to the bed, stretched out her three fingers and put them on his veins, concentrating slightly.

Under the fingertips are Nangong Yi's thin white wrists and forearms, with tight skin and slender bones, motionless but exuding the unique allure of an adult man, which makes people's blood gush.

However, he does seem to be thinner than the average man, and he doesn't look so athletic.

Nangong Yi looked at her quietly.

A pair of eyes cried like a rabbit, and the tip of his nose was red, crying so hard, I didn't know that I thought he had bullied her, Nangong Yi sighed secretly.

Say she's stupid, everything is beautiful and impressive in key matters, but if you want to say smart, as soon as she comes in like a piece of wood, she won't find one for excuses, she really looks like a little girl who is not deeply involved in the world, she has no ability and cleverness, she has no experience in the world, and she is soft-hearted, so she is easy to be handled.

"There are no more erysipelas, Your Highness. Hua Yu retracted her hand and looked up honestly.

Nangong Yi came back to his senses and deliberately said expressionlessly: "This king walked away in the ghost gate for no reason, shouldn't the flower path chief think about how to compensate this king?"

Hua Yu was stunned, and said slowly after a while: "Gold and silver treasures or something, presumably His Highness is not lacking, and His Highness is not interested in pills and spells, I can help you regulate your body and make up for the shortcomings, I'm afraid Your Highness can't trust me......"

Nangong Yi smiled, "Oh?

"Whether it is the world or the cultivation world, it is the same as people, only with good health can they have a future, and His Royal Highness is exhausted and can't rest well, so his body is so weak. ”

"Is this so? The body of the king of this will be entrusted to the chief of the flower path in the future, and the chief of the road will be asked to take care of it. ”

Hua Yu looked at him in surprise, his figure was reflected in her water-washed eyes, and she asked in surprise, "Your Highness can trust me?"

I almost killed you.

"Why can't you believe it? Ikebana Dao is a disciple of Yuanyu Zhenren, you should have a little confidence in yourself, don't deny yourself because of a mistake." Nangong Yi smiled.

“...... Thank you, Your Highness. Hua Yu avoided his gaze and whispered.

What to do, my nose is sore again, and I still want to cry.