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And the old man came to call the two to eat, but he was also slightly shocked by this scene, and wanted to invite a doctor, but was stopped by Huangfu Xuan.

Huangfu Xuan looked at the old man a little distracted, and spoke only after half a sound: "No need, ordinary doctors can't cure it." ”

The old man had no choice but to exit the door silently.

Looking at the frowning person in his arms, Huangfu Xuan couldn't wait to bear these pains for her, and the wounds on his body that were cracked open by Xue Ling's grip also reminded him over and over again that these were all caused by himself, and this medicine was fed to her by himself.

Finally felt that the heat of Xue Ling's body slowly decreased, the person slowly woke up, and her complexion returned to normal, Huang Fuxuan helped her up: "Xue Ling, are you better?" ”

"I'm so cold." Xue Ling didn't want to leave Huangfu Xuan's embrace, so she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, and people couldn't stop shivering: "It's so cold." ”

Huang Fuxuan couldn't help but "hiss", it is estimated that all the wounds were torn this time, and his face was a little pale from the pain, and the quilt was wrapped around Xue Ling, enduring the discomfort of his body to lose true qi for Xue Ling, so that her body warmed up.

In this short period of time, it was a kind of torment for both Huangfu Xuan and Xue Ling.

When Huang Fuxuan thought of boiling medicine from Xue Ling's complexion, he already understood a little that this was the detoxification effect of Bing Chilian, and after going through this level, Xue Ling's poison would be completely removed, the process was painful, and the result was gratifying.

Under the double blow of fire and ice, the snow spirit was already a little confused, and it seemed to rise and fall in the clouds in a daze.

Many strange and familiar images flashed in front of me, tall buildings or mountains, as if they were rising and falling in the past and present lives, and the body was no longer their own, like an ethereal soul, looking at the world that did not belong to them in the sky.

The whole body was soft, I felt so tired, I didn't want to think about anything anymore, but there was a voice in my head, kill Huang Fu Xuan, kill Huang Fu Xuan, constantly stimulate Xue Ling, kill him, kill him.

"No, I can't kill him, I can't kill him." Xue Ling covered her ears and shook her head desperately.

"If you don't kill him, he will make you miserable, you see, what you just suffered, he gave it to you." The voice was seductive, threatening, soft, and drifted into Xue Ling's heart.

"He gave it all? But he's been so good to me! Xue Ling was bewitched by this voice, but she still subconsciously resisted.

"A man doesn't have a good thing, is he really good to you? Think about it? Did he betray you because of another woman? Has he ever scolded you? The soft voice let out a wistful sigh.

When his body was at its most fragile, his will was also fragile, and Xue Ling suddenly had a trace of killing intent, and those bad pasts and unresolved misunderstandings all poured into Xue Ling's mind, and finally only melted into three words, killing him.

Suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, and startled Huang Fu Xuan, seeing her return to normal, Huang Fu Xuan said in surprise: "Xue Ling, you are fine." ”

"Of course I'm fine, you wish I was dead." Xue Ling's hateful gaze made Huangfu Xuan shudder.

"How could I," Huang Fuxuan was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Why wouldn't you?" Xue Ling's eyes were extremely unfamiliar: "You just wish I died, and those concubines who died of you are also satisfied, and you are also satisfied." ”

"What's wrong with you?" Huang Fuxuan couldn't help but start to suspect that the person in front of him was still not Xue Ling.