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In this life, he needs only one person.

Nan Xuange's extremely light-colored thin lips were bitten out of a few blood marks by his teeth, and blood beads quickly oozed out. His bloodshot eyes showed a hint of madness and murderousness, like a demon crawling out of the ground.

This young man is obviously in a state of flux-

"Alas-" sighed softly, his slightly cool fingertips caressed his red-hot phoenix eyes, his palms were itchy, and his slender eyelashes that could be felt unusually clearly were trembling slightly.

"Yingluo, you go down first and see if the medicine is ready." She moved her lips and pulled her open.

"Xuange? Why be sad and sad for someone who doesn't care about you, open your eyes and look at me! What you can do now is to take every step of the way and try to enrich yourself. You are too far behind the prince next to you, if you don't work hard, sooner or later you will be trampled on the soles of your feet and trampled on one day! I'm telling you, you don't have time to grieve, you have too little time, you know? ”

Emperor Yonglu is fifty-two this year, and the ancients generally lived to be sixty years old. Although there has never been a shortage of advanced doctors around the emperor, there are some things that no one can decide.

Just in case, Su Kui can only try his best to cool down and cultivate Nan Xuange into a man who can be literate and martial arts and can take charge of himself in the shortest possible time!

Yes, man!

In her eyes, after Nan Xuange was willing to come out of the court with her for the sake of ambition, he forever lost the right to vent his emotions unscrupulously.

He must be fully armed and face this cannibalistic palace with a pair of hard copper skin and iron bones.

"What about you? Do you care about me even a bit? You...... You'll always be with me, right? Nan Xuange took her hand and held it in his hand, looking at Su Kui's eyes with a sad expression, and his tone showed a rare hint of weakness.

The small hand in the palm of his hand was as white as jade, but it was like holding a piece of cold jade in his hand, cold and piercing, which provoked him to wrap her with two palms, cover it tightly, and try to warm her with his own body temperature.

"I ......" The young man's physical fitness is excellent, and she can clearly feel that the young man's palm is constantly transmitting the hot temperature to her.

Although Nan Xuange had jumped into the ice lake a month ago to save Jing Liu's kite, he was seriously ill. But after recovering from the disease, there was no trace of the root of the disease. This can be regarded as a little comfort in the heart of Su Kui, who is tormented by bone cold all day long.

Su Kui's obvious hesitation made Nan Xuange's bright gaze quickly dim, and his hand involuntarily let go, and he fell to his side in dejection, "Don't you want to......"

His voice was so low that it couldn't be heard, sure enough, a background like him shouldn't have been born in the first place-

The boy who was half a head shorter than her hung his head deeply, and the loneliness of his body emanated from the inside out, and the atmosphere of despair was enough to drown people.

The pain in her heart that could not be ignored Su Kui frowned and stroked the place where her heart palpitated, and after a while, her eyes moved away from Nan Xuange, looked at the smoke rising on the table, and said in a low voice: "Naturally I am willing, I will accompany you ......" until the end of the task......

The latter sentence, she secretly said in her heart.

His eyes turned and turned, and he could clearly feel that the young man's sluggish mood suddenly rose, and suddenly a strange breath came, and the person had fallen into a slightly thin chest, and the faint fragrance of medicine wandered between his noses.