A bowl of antidote to the stomach.

Looking at the smile in Yun An'an's eyes, Beichenyi asked what the meaning of Da Lang's words after taking the medicine was.

"It's a story."

Yun An'an sat beside Beichenyi, telling the story between Pan Jinlian and Wu Dalang in the Water Margin.

When talking about the stalk that Da Lang should take medicine, she only felt that Beichenyi held her hand a little harder, and the biting cold gradually came.

Not only that, the green tendons on his forehead show that Beichenyi not only suffers from extreme cold, but also suffers from the pain of ten thousand insects devouring his heart.

Four options, how to develop in the worst direction.

"I'm going to make a fire."

Bai Qiqi saw a layer of frost between Beichen Yi's eyebrows, and when he turned around to marry the furnace, he was stopped by Yun An'an.

"You can't make fire."

If you perceive the light of fire during this time, everything you have done is wasted.

"Get out and come back when I call you."

"What are you going to do?"

Bai Qiqi frowned, his eyes fell on Yun An'an's hand that was undressing, he choked on what he wanted to say, turned around and left and closed the door of the study.

There's no other way around now.

Since she wants to heal Beichenyi, this sacrifice is nothing.

Withdrawing from his long clothes, Yun Anan used the temperature of his body to warm Beichenyi.

"It's so cold~"

The cold air kept coming, and the cold Yun An'an's teeth chattered.

The frost almost covered Beichenyi, and Yun An'an just hugged him, constantly talking about all kinds of interesting things in his ear, and also in order not to let himself fall asleep.

A long hour, every minute and every second is as long as a year, like a century.

"Seventeen Niang, come in and feed the medicine."

Yun An'an was wrapped in the quilt and shivered coldly, curled up in the corner of the wall and instructed Bai Seventeen to feed Beichen Yi medicine.

The second drug should be taken within a quarter of an hour after the symptoms have subsided, otherwise the effect of the drug will be greatly reduced.

But Beichen Yi, who was in a state of separation of divine souls, was like a statue, and even though Bai Seventeen tried his best, he couldn't feed the medicine.

"Yun An'an, what should I do, the prince can't drink the medicine."

Watch as a quarter of an hour is approaching.

Yun An'an, who had not yet recovered from his senses, lifted the quilt, stepped forward in three steps and two steps, snatched the medicine bowl in Bai Seventeen's hand, put all the bowl of medicinal juice in his mouth, and gave the extremely bitter medicine to Beichen Yi mouth-to-mouth.

As the medicinal juice flowed into Beichen Yi's mouth little by little, his face gradually returned to normal.

"Just rest for the night, and get me plenty of warm water."

"What do you want warm water for?"

Bai Seventeen was puzzled, Yun An'an ignored him, picked up the teapot on the table and was used to tea.

One pot was not enough, another pot came, and then another pot came.

"What are you going to do, do you want to drink yourself to death?"

Seeing this, Bai Qiqi hurriedly ran forward and snatched the teapot from Yun An'an's hand.

"Go and prepare a lot of warm water, the second medicine is highly toxic."

"What ......"

The second medicine is an antidote to Beichenyi, but it is a highly poisonous medicine for others.

If it weren't for the time, the effectiveness of the medicine would be greatly reduced, and she wouldn't have to take such a big risk to use the drug.

Bai Qiqi brought a large pot of warm water, Yun Anan tilted his head and poured a few more pots of tea, until he couldn't drink it anymore, and poured out the contents of his stomach.

Holding on to the trunk of the tree, Yun An'an, who was squatting on the ground to induce vomiting, almost vomited blood, and the burning feeling of the fire gradually weakened.

Cold and tired, the stomach was still uncomfortable to death, Yun An'an was like a puddle of mud lying on top of the concubine.

"You don't have to watch me, I'll just rest for the night."

didn't bother to speak, Yun Anan closed his eyes and pointed to Beichenyi lying on the bed in the inner room.

"When Uncle wakes up, take a cup of lit liquor, and I'll sleep for a while."

There was really no extra strength to speak, Yun Anan closed his eyes and fell asleep exhausted on the chaise longue.

In the dream, she returned to the twenty-first century.

I saw the master who was still alive.

I saw Chiffon who hadn't betrayed her yet.

Suddenly, Chi Feng in a gray suit changed, his eyes were red, his hands were around her neck, and he threw her into hell.

In the infinitely falling hell, she could clearly hear the tragic cry in her ears, it was the roar of evil spirits, the heart-rending roar.

Perhaps, someone like her who has hands stained with the blood of killing should have fallen into hell.

Darkness, blood, terror and despair gradually enveloped her.

But at this moment, a pair of hands tore through the abyss and held her firmly in his arms.

I couldn't see who the person behind me was, but it felt so familiar and so warm.

It's so warm that people want to be cared for by him all the time.

Beichenyi, who woke up, sat aside, her slender fingertips smoothed Yun An'an's wrinkled beauty, and her big hand gently stroked her cheek.

When his whole body was covered with frost, although he didn't know what was happening in the outside world, he might feel An'er's voice echoing in his ears, and the warmth that only belonged to her.

"Lord Wang."

Bai Qiqi knelt on one knee, looked up at the unconscious Yun An'an, and recounted the scene he saw word for word.

He never thought that Yun An'an would make such a move.

Obviously so snobbish, stingy, grudgeful, picky, and grumpy...... In short, a woman with all kinds of shortcomings is willing to dedicate herself and sacrifice her life for the sake of the prince.

"Let's go down."

"Yes, lord."

Bai Seventeen left the study.

"An'er."

"This love will be repaid by the husband with life and life."

Beichenyi lowered his head and kissed Yun An'an's forehead, hugged her in his arms and walked towards the inner room.

Following.

Yun Anan didn't know how long he had been asleep.

She only remembered that she had dreamed about many things in her dreams.

There is a picture of the 21st century.

There is a picture of the original owner being bullied in Yunxiang Mansion.

There is also what happened after she crossed over and became Yun An'an.

It's like a TV series, and it's divided into upper, middle and lower episodes, and there are extras along the way.

But this sleep is very comfortable.

Yun Anan stretched his waist, but his hand was blocked by a wall in midair.

Turning his head, the phoenix eyes looked up little by little along the well-defined abdominal muscles, the strong chest, the familiar face, and the smiling smile.

"Ann ......"

"Ann, you big watermelon, suffer death, Ula !!"

……

"Lord Wang, are you okay?"

In front of King Yi's mansion, Beichen Yi's eyes, which had been a little better, turned blue again.

Looking at the princess who had already walked away, the guards also guessed what was happening.

They're used to it.

"Lord Wang, today the envoys of the Snow Country and the envoys of the Seven Kingdoms gathered in the Zhaoyang Palace, you ......"

Bai Qiqi complained in his heart that Yun An'an's attack was not light or heavy, I don't know if the envoys of the Seven Kingdoms gathered today, and slapped the prince in the face.

"It's okay, stop by the wonton stall in a while, and this king will buy a wonton for An'er and send it."

Even if he was slapped in the eyes, Beichenyi still remembered that Yun An'an didn't eat breakfast.

The guards, you look at me, I look at you, and they sighed silently one by one.

It's over, Yiwangfu has changed his surname.