"Don't go, tell me what you mean by saying these things, don't you go......"

Listening to Chu Xingyue, who was in a coma, constantly whispering in her dreams, and her hands were scratching in the air uneasily, Zhao Ling thought that she was looking for herself, so she quickly came up in distress and held her cold little hand tightly.

stroked the top of her sweaty hair because of the pain, and whispered in her ear to comfort: "Don't be afraid, Yue'er, this king won't go anywhere, just stay by Yue'er's side, and won't go anywhere!" ”

As if hearing Zhao Ling's reassuring voice, Chu Xingyue finally calmed down from the chaotic dream, but her little face was even paler under the torture of pain.

Her skin is already extremely delicate, and when she is happy at normal times, a little force can leave bruises on that delicate skin.

Now, she is almost half her life after a painful torture, and her already thin skin is more like a white fiber paper, as if a slight touch can pierce her.

This fragility of hers made Zhao Ling feel extremely distressed; can only keep urging the subordinates who are waiting around to go out to see, whether Yunxiao has brought in the imperial doctor.

Chun Xing, who was half-kneeling on the side, also cried and swollen her eyes after Chu Xingyue was rescued, and she kept wiping Chu Xingyue's scratched neck with a clean handkerchief.

Looking at the red and black blood stains on the soft handkerchief, she almost couldn't help but cry.

Although she is a female streamer, she also knows that only people who have been poisoned will shed such terrible blood, the young lady was already injured, and there is still poison on the wound at the moment, as long as she thinks of the danger in this, Chun Xing can't bear this pain for Chu Xingyue.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door that had been ajar from the outside.

Zhao Ling, who was guarding Chu Xingyue's side, didn't even move, just glanced at Chunxing, who put down the handkerchief and walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

Outside the door, Master Wuchen was still wearing a robe, and when he saw Shi Chunxing who opened the door, he first performed a Buddhist salute to her, "I heard that the princess has been rescued, but she is seriously injured and unconscious, I am slightly the same as the technique of ambiguity, I don't know if I can help?" ”

Chun Xing didn't dare to make her own decisions, and quickly looked back at Zhao Ling who was guarding the bedside.

Zhao Ling heard the sound coming from the door, hesitantly glanced at Chu Xingyue, whose fate was hanging by a thread, and finally, he made a decision, stood up and said to Chun Xing at the door: "Please come in, master." ”

Chunxing immediately opened the door and welcomed Wuchen into the door.

Wuchen smelled the faint smell of blood in the air the moment he entered the door, it seemed that even if he was lucky enough to save his life from Zhuo Lang's hands, Chu Xingyue had paid a lot of price this time.

Before Wuchen came to the head of the bed, he looked at Chu Xingyue, who was obviously fainting, her whole face was almost miserable and snow-white, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her occasional murmuring could be heard in her mouth.

This does not bode well.

Wuchen knew that he was eager to save people's hearts, so he hurriedly touched Chu Xingyue's pulse first and made a clear diagnosis: "This is a strange poison in the body, and there is a wound inflammation, a cold and cold body, and a fever attack on the heart. ”

"So what to do?" Although he knew that the identity of this dustless master was suspicious, in this case, Zhao Ling could only believe him once.

Wuchen took the cold compress on Chu Xingyue's forehead away, and said to Zhao Ling: "Fortunately, the princess seems to have taken the miracle medicine to protect the heart and veins first, although the strange poison in the body has entered the bloodline, but her life should be safe." ”

Hearing Wuchen say this, Zhao Ling felt relieved, but before he could spit out this breath, Wuchen's words made him tremble again.

"Although the princess has no worries about her life, the strange poison in her body is very powerful, and the toxins flowing in her body will torture her will and make her miserable; The prince is a person who has seen the world, and he must know that this kind of poison that slowly tortures people is comparable to torture, and many times it will be used on people who are tortured to extract confessions. Presumably, the person who poisoned her should have tortured the princess and softened her, so that she wanted to know some unknown secrets from her. ”

Zhao Ling immediately thought of Zhuo Lang's face, he really regretted it, he just opened a hole in the palm of that bastard's hand.

Knowing that he would torture his Yue'er with such cruel means, he should have opened a hole in his neck before he was willing.

Seeing the ferocity in Zhao Ling's eyes, Wuchen took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, opened the mouth of the bottle, and immediately floated out a faint sweet aroma from it and sent it to Zhao Ling.

"This is fragrant flower and jade dew brewing, which can play an anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving effect, if the prince believes me, you might as well let the princess take it first, although it can't detoxify, but at least it can make her feel better."

Zhao Ling smelled the fragrance emanating from the mouth of the bottle, and knew that something like that that could emit such a smell would definitely not be poison.

After politely taking the porcelain bottle from Wuchen's hand, he called Chun Xingxing, helped him pick up Chu Xingyue, and carefully sent the fragrant flower and jade dew into Chu Xingyue's mouth.

And Chu Xingyue, who was in a coma, had been in that bizarre dream all the time, until she was awakened by a cool aroma, and then she slowly opened her eyes and saw the environment clearly.

Chun Xing looked at Chu Xingyue, who was leaning on the prince's arms and finally opened her eyes, hugged her hand excitedly, and cried with joy: "Miss, you finally woke up, great, Miss finally woke up." ”

As soon as Chu Xingyue woke up, she felt an unprecedented pain rushing towards her, almost making her cry out loud.

Looking at Chu Xingyue's tightly twisted eyebrows, Zhao Ling carefully stroked her brows, as if to help her flatten, and her gentle voice was distressed: "Yue'er, if it hurts, shout out, it's okay." ”

Hearing Zhao Ling's shout of 'Yue'er', Chu Xingyue had a sense of realism waking up, but at the same time, everything that happened in the dream was also clearly remembered by her.

In the dream, the woman with her real face said to her very much, what she called her originally a person who belonged here, and what she said was fate.

She Chu Xingyue, obviously a good modern urban gold collar, living in the high-IQ, high-tech, and high-developed society of the 21st century, why was she told in the blink of an eye that she should have belonged here.

Could it be that all this was really cranky because she was poisoned?

However, it is not possible.

The dream was so real that even she began to believe it was uncontrollably true.

Thinking of this, Chu Xingyue felt that her head hurt even more, and she grabbed Zhao Ling's arm tightly, looking at him with a weak and urgent look.

"Zhao Ling, you tell me, I'm not from here, right? I shouldn't belong here, am I? ”

Zhao Ling was a little confused by Chu Xingyue's words, but Chun Xing, who was guarding the side, heard her 'nonsense', and her tears began to fall uncontrollably.

"Miss, what's the matter? Why did you start talking nonsense again? ”

Looking at Chun Xing, who was crying into tears, Chu Xingyue was bitter in her heart.

You know, now she's the one who wants to cry the most, okay?

First of all, I knew from Zhuo Lang's mouth that the reason why she has special abilities is because she is from a person called the Tianding clan, and then she learned about the history of the demise of the Tianding clan, and almost became a dish in the mouth of the old madman.

followed, and finally escaped by chance, but saw a strange woman in a coma, and the girl dared to talk nonsense to her because she had a face exactly like her.

What fate, what fate, was said by her in a mess, and this information was about to burst her head.

Now, she felt that she had more suspicions and secrets than Zhuo Lang's old monster.

Thinking of her identity as a Tianding clan, she felt like an innocent person in her arms, and it was very likely that she would be blown to pieces in the next second.

You know, the people of the Heavenly Destiny were slaughtered, and the way of death was simply heinous, they were dried up of blood, and their flesh was eaten; If her true identity is revealed, when the time comes, thousands of perverts similar to Zhuo Lang will emerge, then wouldn't she be like a hen in captivity in a chicken coop, who may be caught and slaughtered and stewed alive at any time?

Thinking of this, Chu Xingyue couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, she was no longer proud of her special abilities, she knew that these heavenly eyes would cause her so much trouble and danger, she would rather lose to Mukcha in the hunting ground that day than become famous now.

Seeing Chu Xingyue's entangled and painful expression, Zhao Ling thought that she was uncomfortable with poison, hugged her tightly in his arms, and kept comforting her: "Yue'er, if you endure it again, the imperial doctor will be here soon." ”

Chu Xingyue looked at Zhao Ling with her tormented eyes that had no energy at all, she would not forget that before she fainted, he dared to spank her.

"Zhao Ling, you dare to hit me!"

Seeing that this girl would go through old accounts with him as soon as she opened her eyes, Zhao Ling was really helpless, so she could only follow her words and keep admitting her mistakes: "It's the king's fault, in the future, only Yue'er will beat this king, and this king will never beat Yue'er again." ”

"Your words don't count, so I don't believe you."

This guy still looked like he was going to destroy the world when he saved her first, but after hearing Mukcha's words, he let Zhuo Lang go of that old monster. Hum! A man's words can only be used to fart.

Being accused by Chu Xingyue on the spot, Zhao Ling would only feel ashamed, and he couldn't even raise his head in front of her for a while.

"Yue'er, this king is wrong, in the future, this king will never leave you alone."

Chu Xingyue squirmed weakly in Zhao Ling's arms, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Do you really know that it's wrong?" ”

"Really! It's true! Isn't this lesson enough for this king to remember for the rest of his life? ”

Chu Xingyue sniffed and seduced him step by step: "Okay, if you really know that you are wrong, then promise me one thing." ”

Zhao Ling nodded without hesitation: "Yue'er, you just say it." ”

Chu Xingyue grabbed his hand and hugged him, and said, "I know that you can't kill Zhuo Lang in a righteous and bright way, since that's the case, then don't use proper methods, whether it's a sneak attack or poisoning, you must kill Zhuo Lang for me before he returns to Beimeng." ”

Zhao Ling didn't expect Chu Xingyue to ask him to kill Zhuo Lang as soon as he woke up, and the suspicion in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

"Yue'er, why did you have to kill him in Great Wei? Do you know that Zhuo Lang's identity is not ordinary, if he dies in Great Wei, the years of peace in Great Wei may be broken. ”

Chu Xingyue could somewhat understand Zhao Ling's embarrassment, but she really couldn't let Zhuo Lang live.

"He knows a secret of mine, and if this secret is passed on by him, I will die without bones."