"It turns out that curiosity kills cats", Qin Sheng shrugged, if it weren't for her momentary curiosity, she wouldn't have almost lost her life.

Luckily, cats have nine lives.

"Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you", the man's voice was faint, as if it had penetrated the years.

If Qin Sheng wanted to know, he didn't think about continuing to hide it. It's just that she's never been curious all these years......

The corners of Baili Xian's mouth were overflowing with a faint wry smile, the woman he fell in love with was really so different.

"I just want to know, what kind of poison do you have", after making mental preparations, Qin Sheng's heart was crossed, and he would die.

It is a doctor's duty to save lives and help the wounded, and the master taught her to practice medicine, not just words.

"When I was four years old, I was hit with a deadly poison, and my mother used Gu worms to suck the poison out of my body, but the Gu worms didn't have time to draw it out and stayed in my body."

The Seventh Prince simply talked about his physical condition, but he didn't say a word about how he was poisoned.

He also said so casually about this process.

But the bloodthirsty light in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, as well as the deeply buried desolation, made the tip of Qin Sheng's nose sour.

The painful look he had when he was sick was still deeply engraved in her mind, plucking the tightest string in her heart.

But the wound that had been dusted had been dusted, and now that the dust had been lifted, it might as well be torn a little more.

Looking directly into his eyes, Qin Sheng continued to ask, "Do you know what poison you have?" Do you know what kind of Gu that Gu is? ”

The boy shook his head, he was too young at the time, and when he tried to track it down, everything was gone.

Even the insect raised by his mother, he didn't know what it was.

"The people of southern Xinjiang are good at raising Gu worms, have you ever been to southern Xinjiang?" In fact, what Qin Sheng wanted to ask was whether Concubine Hui was from southern Xinjiang.

If Concubine Hui is from southern Xinjiang, she may be able to find some clues from there.

It's just that when she came to her mouth, she suddenly didn't know how to say it.

Looking at the girl's serious appearance, as well as her very tangled cutie, Bailixian's ink-dyed eyes gradually regained some luster.

His bony hand gently rubbed the girl's head, and his face was rare satisfaction, "So you care about me so much."

Qin Sheng was stunned, her dirty little face turned red, and Baili Xian reached out to wipe it for her.

Her eyes were full of the young man's pale face, Qin Sheng forgot to react for a while, and when she reacted, she had to retreat.

But before she could withdraw a few inches, Baili Xian put one hand on her shoulder, held her movements, and continued to wipe the dust off her face with the other hand.

Looking at each other, Qin Sheng hurriedly looked away, but he could only hear her heart beating heavily.

Thyme seemed pleased with her reaction, and he slowly wiped the dust off her face, as usual.

As usual, the eyes are deep, and as usual, people dare not resist.

Qin Sheng didn't know how dirty his face was, so he still hadn't wiped it clean after wiping it for so long.

But she didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to speak.

Wrong!

Why is she so cowardly?

Qin Sheng's mind turned a thousand times, and after a long time, she suddenly grinned, and she wiped her face with both hands, "It's clean now, right?" ”

She blinked, "No, I can still go to the river to wash ......"

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