She opened her mouth wide, but unfortunately her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't make a sound at all, so she could only do it in a hurry.

The chef banged on the iron pot, and the sound of stir-frying covered the sound of Fu Rongxue's impact, but he had good ears and looked around suspiciously.

"Did you hear anything?"

"No, you can cook quickly, the masters are waiting, although the prince has not eaten or drunk for a day, but he still has to be prepared."

The chef's attention was immediately diverted, and he had some doubts in his mind, and he heard it a few more times during the cooking, and he tried to look for it, but found nothing.

He scratched his head, was it really his own auditory hallucination?

The chef left with the lunch box in his hand, just happened to meet Aunt Li, thought about it, and stepped forward.

"Mrs. Li, there has been a noise in the kitchen today, but there is a thief?"

Aunt Li's eyes flashed, and she said perfunctorily: "I'm afraid there are mice, there is a lot of food in the kitchen, and it will always attract this kind of little beast, just raise a few cats, the house is not peaceful today, so don't trouble the housekeeper with such a trivial matter."

She then said, "Let's go back after sending it off, and I'll call someone to deal with it."

After sending the cook away, Aunt Li turned around and left, and the cook had to concentrate on her own business.

"The prince didn't eat again?" The cook looked at the untouched food, shook his head and sighed. It's been a day, and the prince hasn't eaten a drop of water, and his body has to be boiled down by the iron.

The little maid was also worried: "No, the princess didn't find it, where does the prince have the heart to eat?"

"That's fine, the kitchen looks like there are mice all day today, and tomorrow when the cat buys it, and then change a batch of fresh vegetables."

The little servant didn't say anything, and went back with a bowl of hot soup with hope, and the housekeeper hurriedly turned around outside the door of the study, looking inside from time to time.

"The prince is not moving?"

The housekeeper took the hot soup and urged him repeatedly: "Don't ask more about it's not your business, go back to work."

"The slave went back first, this is the last bowl of soup in the kitchen, and the prince must drink it."

"What's going on? The prince doesn't care about anything, but if he wants to rebel one by one? The housekeeper instantly raised his eyebrows, and all the grievances accumulated for a long time erupted.

"How dare you, I heard that there was a mouse in the kitchen suddenly, and I didn't dare to continue cooking, I had to wait until tomorrow."

The little servant hurriedly explained, and as soon as the words fell, the door of the study was slammed open.

Ye Huiming's eyes were scarlet, against the light, he couldn't see the look on his face clearly, and the housekeeper and the little servant took a step back, trembling.

"What did you just say?" He said hoarsely, his lips, which had not been watered for a day, slightly peeled, and there were a few more scars on the back of his hand, which were bleeding down as he moved.

Exhaustion swept through his whole body, Ye Huiming didn't dare to sleep, Xue'er was still waiting for him to find it, what if he missed it while he fell asleep, the moment the dagger he carried with him cut through the skin, the pain stimulated his brain, mixed with a trace of pleasure.

He won't sleep, he'll find Cher.

"It's the people chewing the root of the tongue, some small things in the kitchen, don't worry about it first." The butler bowed his head.

Ye Huiming's breathing became heavier, and he muttered to himself: "Kitchen, Wangfu, yes, Wangfu hasn't been searched yet."

The capital was turned upside down by him, except for the palace, only the palace remained, and he thought so hard that he didn't even think of the nearest location!

He took a step forward, dizziness all over his body, closed his eyes and shook his body, raised his hand on his forehead, and it took him a long time to recover.

The housekeeper didn't dare to approach, so he could only watch Ye Huiming run in the direction of the kitchen.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and follow!"

Yehui ran away like a wind, and soon disappeared.

……

Fu Rongxue woke up from her slumber again, and with two loud sounds on an empty stomach, she leaned on the wooden box to rest, trying to slow down the loss of physical strength.

The buzzing in her belly continued, and she licked her lips: "Stop screaming, I don't have anywhere to find food." She chuckled and amused herself, "If you are found by Ye Huiming, you can eat whatever you want." ”

Fu Rongxue lowered her eyes, thinking that she had seen all kinds of methods until now, did she have to starve to death in the kitchen in the end? It's a joke to say.

She put her ears close, it was quiet outside, no one had come for a long time.

"Hey, Ye Huiming, I never seem to have said I loved you." Fu Rongxue smiled bitterly, her eyes were hot, and her heart seemed to be held in the palm of her hand by a pair of hands, tearing,

Warm tears slid down her cheeks to her chin, she snorted, it's a pity, I didn't say a word of love to him, he paid so much in this relationship, and he had to withdraw in advance before he could make up for him, she was really a scumbag.

So Ye Huiming, it's okay for you to come soon, she is really scared, I'm afraid that I won't be able to see Ye Huiming for the last time.

There was movement in her ears, it seemed that someone had come in, and she slammed it against the wooden board with all her might, blood mixed with beads of sweat running down, and she blinked, trying to blink the blood from her eyelashes.

"Yes, I want to see Ye Huiming."

Outside, Ye Hui followed the sound to find the past, and resolutely pushed away the sundries, but there was only a wooden wall in front of him.

The huge figure fell to his knees with a bang, his arms hanging down weakly, not here, did he hear it wrong?

His whole body was like a taut string, which would break at any time, and he put his head in front of him and said in despair: "Xue'er, are you here?" You tell me if it's okay to talk. ”

Separated by a door, life and death face each other.

Ye Huiming let out a low roar and slammed his head desperately against the wooden door.

His body suddenly stiffened, and he looked up in shock, his hands rubbing in a panic.

It's hollow! It was as if he had grasped the last straw and pinned all his hopes on this small wooden door.

The moment he opened it, Ye Huiming almost didn't dare to look at it, he swallowed his saliva, his eyes were already red, tears were flashing, and there was only a lovely person lying on the ground.

"Xue'er, Xue'er......" He trembled and held the unconscious Fu Rongxue in his arms, blending into his bones and blood.

The blood on Fu Rongxue's forehead stained his clothes red, turning a blind eye, using all his strength, but he could only make a small sound.

"Come on, please save her, come on, save my Xue'er......"

After that, Ye Huiming didn't know anything, he didn't allow Fu Rongxue to leave him half a step, and the housekeeper invited the doctor over with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't get close to half a step.

"Lord Wang, this is a doctor, let him pass, he can save the princess."

The distracted eyes crossed a trace of lucidity, and then they were replaced by the yin owl, and he overbearingly told everyone to retreat, and stayed in front of the bed by himself, leaving the doctor alone.

After the doctor finished the diagnosis and treatment with trepidation, he was busy going out to prescribe medicine, and before leaving, he secretly glanced back, King Lian was holding the princess's face and tracing it carefully, and he was afraid of touching her, and his cautious appearance was distressing.

Fu Rongxue fell into a deep sleep, although the doctor repeatedly assured her that she was fine, but she just couldn't wake up.