Ning Xiyue frowned slightly, and then said: "I'm too bored, so I came out for a walk, and I saw your appearance, is the previous wound still painful?" ”

"Do you know that this king has been injured before?" Feng Huayin asked with half-squinted eyes.

Hearing this, Ning Xiyue was stunned for a moment, shook her head under Feng Huayin's gaze and said, "How could I possibly know this?" The eighth prince thought too much, just looked at you uncomfortable so he came over to say hello, and also had some words to get your answer. ”

Feng Huayin seemed to already know what Ning Xiyue wanted to say, so he smiled faintly: "The county lord wants to ask why this king wants to help you, right?" The question is actually very simple, it is better to be alive than to die, and that's it. ”

"Is it really just because of this? Isn't there some other reason for the Eighth Prince, such as remembering some things that have happened? Or do you ......"

"No, I've already said what I'm going to say." After the words fell, he turned and left.

After seeing Feng Huayin walk away, Ning Xiyue's good-looking eyebrows frowned tightly, and then said to herself: "You can't remember that I'm actually very good, and you don't have to worry about those things in the future." ”

After returning to the palace, Chu Jiangcheng walked to Ning Xiyue's side, looked at the medical book in his hand, and took Ning Xiyue's pulse, and after a while, he opened his lips lightly and said, "Life is not long......"

"Otherwise, why did you come to the medical fairy?" Ning Xiyue said angrily.

Listening to Ning Xiyue's tone, it made Chu Jiangcheng a little funny, and after he withdrew his fingers, he said with half-squinted eyes: "You are all from the royal family, right?" ”

Ning Xiyue didn't expect to be recognized, so she didn't hide much at the moment: "Yes, the person who gave you the Soul Restoration Grass is the Eighth Prince of Fuchen, and the one who is with me is the prince of Muyue Kingdom." ”

"I didn't expect it, you are all people with status, and it's rare to look down on me, a mountain villager." When the words fell, there was a little more smile on the corner of his lips.

Looking at the person in front of her, Ning Xiyue couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, and only after thinking about it did she say softly: "Identity is actually not that important, on the contrary, I envy the days of the predecessors of the medical immortals. ”

"My name is Chu Jiangcheng, don't call me senior, is this son so old!" As he spoke, he smiled brightly.

I didn't expect Chu Jiangcheng to be such a person, I originally thought that the medical immortal should be the kind of fairy lingering, fluttering clothes, and his temper was very strange. But after not seeing Chu Jiangcheng, Ning Xiyue changed her mind.

"Then call you Young Master Chu." Her lips were shallowly hooked.

What Nalan Shu didn't expect was that Feng Huayin would do these things for Ning Xiyue even if he had amnesia, and according to Ning Xiyue's deep affection for Feng Huayin, if Feng Huayin remembered their past one day, would they still be together?

These questions have been hovering in Nalan Shu's mind for a long time, and he has never been able to find answers.

"I can see that this Eighth Prince is very good to you, but there seems to be some unhappiness between you?" Chu Jiangcheng hooked his lips lightly, and his favorite thing on weekdays besides practicing medicine was gossip.

Hearing his curiosity, Ning Xiyue couldn't help but roll her eyes and send it over, and after thinking about it, she whispered: "Of course not, I think it is also appropriate for people to help each other, I owe the Eighth Prince a favor for today's matter, if he asks me to do anything, I will not object." ”

"You girl is stubborn, she rejected the proposal of the eighth prince several times before, why is this?" As he spoke, Chu Jiangcheng had already taken out his silver needle and was ready to treat her.

Ning Xiyue didn't speak, and after being silent for a long time, she turned around and sat on the chair, and said sullenly: "Because I don't want to owe a lot to others because of my own affairs, life and death are very simple in my eyes." ”

"I didn't expect the girl to be such a person who understands righteousness, it seems that I thought too much." After finishing speaking, the god reached out and grabbed her wrist and put it on the mat, and continued: "Qi Shen Dantian, carefully concentrate, I will give you a needle to open up your closed meridians now." ”

"Good ......" Ning Xiyue did as he could.

Looking at the toxins on the tip of the needle, Chu Jiangcheng frowned slightly, and asked with a surprised expression: "In order to save people, you once used this deadly method to refine Gu with blood, and then transferred the toxins on the other party's body to yourself?" ”

"yes, I didn't expect you to see it!" Ning Xiyue smiled faintly, she originally planned to hide it all the time, but she didn't expect to be seen through by the medical immortal at a glance.

Chu Jiangcheng opened a box and sent the pill inside to her: "Taking this medicine can help your body recover as soon as possible, as for the internal injuries of this backlash, it can be improved in half a month." ”

"So I'm going to live?" In fact, she has long lost hope in her heart.

"Let you die in my hands, then I don't think there is any need to keep my name as a medical immortal." Chu Jiangcheng said with a smile.

After hearing this, the corners of Ning Xiyue's lips were a little more gentle, although she was indeed ready to wait for death, but it seemed good to live?

Outside the door, the two men were drinking tea, looking at Nalan Shu who seemed to be in a hurry, Feng Hua Yin smiled faintly, and couldn't help but say: "The medical immortals have already promised to save people, what is the prince still worried about?" ”

After hearing this, Nalan Shu retracted his expression, and said with a complicated gaze: "Of course, the eighth prince who is an outsider doesn't have to worry, if Xiyue hadn't been to save people, he wouldn't be like this now." It didn't sound ridiculous that she would trade her life for another person's rebirth, but she actually did. ”

As soon as he heard this, Feng Huayin's eyes suddenly froze, how could he feel so familiar, the sense of the picture was still so strong, as if he was that person. After thinking of this, Feng Huayin asked with half-squinted eyes: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very familiar with the Lord of Zhaoyue, ...... you?"

Seeming to understand what Feng Huayin meant, Nalan Shu said with a smile: "Xiyue is a very good girl, but it's a pity that her heart is full of another person, does the eighth prince know who this person is?" ”

After hearing Nalan Shu say this, it made Feng Huayin's expression a little more entangled, and then he said casually: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can say whatever he wants, why bother to beat around the bush like this?" ”

After seeing this, Nalan Shu curled the corners of his lips, and then said softly: "This palace just wants to remind the Eighth Prince, many things Many people have nothing once they miss it. "If he misses Ning Xiyue this time, then Nalan Shu will definitely not let go.

"The so-called miss is just a lack of fate, so why bother saying that? As long as the county lord can get better. Feng Huayin said this, but unfortunately this answer could not deceive his heart.