Mr. Cui panted into the room, only startling Du Wei and Linglong.

Looking at his face, Du Weiwei was only afraid that he would say something bad about the wind and twilight now.

"The medicine...... How many more? Mr. Cui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Linglong said: "It was a gift from the envoy of the Northern Sect, and the King of England did not say how much." ”

"Hurry up and ask, if there is more, no matter how many, all of them will come!" Mr. Cui stomped his foot in a hurry.

Although Linglong didn't know why, Mr. Cui's words were usually true, so she hurriedly went out.

"What's going on? What's wrong with this medicine? Du Wei was puzzled.

"There's a problem, there's a big problem!" Mr. Cui said happily, "I have asked Yu'er to decoct the medicine according to the prescription, and the princess will take a dose first, but unfortunately there are only five ......."

"What the hell is that medicine?" Du Wei was puzzled.

"The painting bone incense is refined from this substance." Speaking of this, Mr. Cui was full of energy, "Sure enough, the guess is good, and the rumor is very credible." ”

"What rumors?"

Mr. Cui glanced at Du Wei cautiously, "Although the prince is not allowed to mention it below, it is useless to hide it now, so I will make it clear below." ”

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Cui said about the dragon vein hidden in the painted bone incense, and at the end he added: "Now it seems that the location of the dragon vein should be in the territory of the north, and if you guess well, the so-called painted bone incense is just a medicine extracted from the fruit of this plant, which can detoxify all kinds of poisons and nourish vitality, and it is said that if you can take it every day, you can even live forever." ”

"Immortality?" Du Wei couldn't help laughing, she had never had the luxury of such a thing, as long as she could accompany him to Huafa for the rest of her life, she would be satisfied.

Yu'er brought in the decoction at this time, and as soon as she entered the door, Du Wei smelled a faint aroma, some like rouge, and it seemed to have a cold fragrance.

This taste...... It's like the scent of her blood before.

Sure enough, the bone incense is refined from this.

She didn't hesitate to take the medicine bowl and drank it all.

She could feel that a warm current was flowing with her blood to her limbs, similar to the feeling when the wind and twilight cold injected her with true qi, making her feel comfortable and her whole body became lazy.

"How does it feel?" Mr. Choi said with a smile.

Du Wei also smiled, "Painting bone incense is really a good thing." ”

"But this thing is extremely difficult to get, and I don't know how much Beifan has offered this time, if it's not enough, let them pay tribute every month." Mr. Cui pondered.

Du Wei smiled bitterly: "How can we say this kind of thing." "Except for the emperor, no one has the right to ask Beiban to do this.

"If they are unwilling, it's a big deal to let the prince lead the army to pacify them, and see if they are willing or not." Mr. Cui said disdainfully.

Du Wei almost bit her tongue, and the villain in her heart hid her face and was speechless: The prince of Nanwang is not a bandit, okay, what's the difference between this and robbery?

At this moment, Linglong came in from outside, looking a little nervous, "The slave has already asked, among the things offered by Beifan, there are only five bone fragrant fruits." ”

"It turns out that the North side calls it Bone Fragrant Fruit?" Mr. Cui couldn't help but wonder.

"I heard that this thing is a holy thing in Beifan, and it is very rare."

Mr. Cui's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he didn't know what he was thinking, Du Wei chuckled: "Forget it, it's not easy to have five, it's better for Mr. Cui to take a few for the prince." ”

This should make him recover faster.

"The princess doesn't need to worry about the princess." Mr. Cui hurriedly dispelled her thoughts, "You can take it for a few days with peace of mind, and if you get better as soon as possible, you won't worry about it every day, although this matter shouldn't be talked about too much, but the heart of the prince has always been pretending to be you, and you haven't shown up since you came back, the master doesn't ask, but the heart is clear......

Thinking of the night when the wind and snow were on the top of the North Mountain, even now, she still has palpitations.

There was a faint pain in her heart, as if she was sad and happy, and the indescribable bitter taste spread, so that she almost stopped her breathing.

Soon after Mr. Cui left, she leaned on the couch and closed her eyes to recuperate, who knew that she had fallen asleep unconsciously, and when she woke up, it was already twilight outside the window.

The room was quiet, and she tossed and turned on the couch, thinking about the terrible scene of that night, and her whole body couldn't help but feel cold.

Now, she is not afraid of death, she is only afraid of not knowing how to face the approaching despair as if she was alive.

Xu is the reason why she took the bone fragrant fruit during the day, she was able to get out of bed alone with her body, and she put a thick coat on her body, and she pushed open the door.

She thinks that she has always been a person who can afford to take it and let it go, as a modern soul, she is not as obsessed with feelings as women in ancient times, but just when she thinks she can see through everything, her heart sinks into it.

Walking through the silent corridor, she found that she was so afraid of loneliness, and had a life and death separation from him, which made her more attached to his existence.

The cold room is in the side courtyard, except for Mr. Cui and Tsing Yi on weekdays, few people enter here, and the guards in charge of guarding in the courtyard will bow when they see her coming, which is something she has never encountered before.

She didn't know that after they returned to the city, the more than a thousand light cavalry had spread the news of that day among the guards of the prince of Nanwang.

Only the prince of Nanwang is their true master, and they both worship and fear his prestige.

But that day, they saw their princess, and they also had the courage and perseverance to be worthy of men, they only mentioned it at first, but the more they talked about it, the more they felt that their princess was a great character, and she was the only one in this world who was worthy of their master.

In just a few days, Du Wei's image has been rendered tall by them, and every time they meet to salute, even their tone is ten percent respectful.

There was only one palace lamp left in the cold room, and the dim light came out of the flower window, and the silence was terrible.

Du Wei gently pushed the door, and the room was filled with the fragrance of medicine, as if she had rushed to save her blood on the fifteenth day of every month.

The curtain of the bedroom tent hangs down, and only a faint figure can be seen in the tent under the reflection of the palace lamp.

Du Wei cautiously approached the bedside, remembering his tragic situation on the mountain that day, her heart couldn't help but tighten, and her palms were full of cold sweat.

In the cloud curtain, the wind and twilight are half leaning on the pillow, the phoenix's eyes are slightly closed, the complexion is like frost, and the word "Sichuan" is deeply raised between the eyebrows, which is as deep as a knife carving, and the light shadow adds a sense of gloom.

Du Wei involuntarily stretched out her hand, trying to smooth the mark on his eyebrows.

But every time she withdrew her hand, he frowned deeply, and she sighed silently, and at last she had to put her hand on his forehead and take it away.

To her surprise, he didn't frown, but stretched out, his phoenix eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his lips slowly raised a beautiful arc upward.