Turning around, she saw Ye Zhiheng looking at herself quietly, she was a little awkward, "I'll wipe your body......" She originally wanted to go out, but she was afraid that Li Zhi would be careless and careless, and she was even more afraid that his body temperature would not be able to drop because of this.

Li Zhi looked at Ye Zhiheng's expression, and picked up the cold water basin on the side with interest, "I'll go change the cold water." Then he went out of the house.

Qiubai opened the thin blanket and gently uncovered Ye Zhiheng's clothes, revealing a criss-cross gauze.

She wet the veil, rubbed it from his neck, and slowly wiped the upper half of his body twice, and the basin of clear warm water had turned into blood.

At this time, Li Zhi also came in.

Qiubai hurriedly set up a thin blanket for him, and twisted a cool handkerchief and put it on his forehead.

"Drink some water." She picked up the water bowl on the side, Li Zhi helped him up, and slowly fed him a little water.

After drinking the water, Ye Zhiheng fell asleep in a daze again, and Li Zhi went to the next room to see the progress of Xu Renxin's detoxification.

Qiubai looked at his quiet sleeping face, and suddenly remembered that when he first saw him, he was also covered in injuries and lying half-dead in the grass.

is obviously delicate and expensive, why can he always make himself look like this......

She raised her hand and gently followed Ye Zhiheng's hair that was stuck together with blood, and her heart ached.

Looking at him like this, she found that he was just a big boy who was just twenty years old, and he should be wanton and cheerful, but every time she saw him, he was a deep and introverted, unhappy and angry sullen look, like an old man in his thirties and forties.

She hooked her lips and smiled slightly, but a crystal tear dripped from the corner of her eye.

Her heart, she thought, was probably about to fall......

Ye Zhiheng slept very peacefully, if it weren't for the reddish cheeks and hot breathing, she would have suspected that he was too tired, and now he was just sleeping lazy.

She kept changing his cold veil, fed him the decoction again at ten o'clock at noon, and in the evening his dry forehead finally emitted a layer of fine beads of sweat, and his body temperature finally dropped.

But it didn't take long for his hands to start dark again, first the nails, which were very faint, and Qiu Bai hadn't noticed it at first, until his hands began to get cold, and she was startled and bounced off the stool.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Li Zhi standing outside the door with a helpless face, and as soon as the door opened, he immediately restrained his expression.

"What's wrong?" He asked urgently.

"Fingers...... Finger...... It's gone...... It's dark......" Qiubai tried to stay calm, but the tears couldn't stop flowing, and his voice trembled a little.

Li Zhiyan closed his eyes when he heard this, turned his head to look at the room where Xu Renxin was refining the antidote, and stood still.

"It's better than his medical skills, this Dayan can't find a second one, it's useless to be anxious, so I can only wait." Li Zhi spoke lowly.

Qiubai was really panicked at this moment, seeing that Xu Renxin was so confident and calm, she always thought that Ye Zhiheng was saved and would definitely not die!

And at this moment, she was really scared, if the antidote hadn't been made yet, he would have been poisoned......

She didn't dare to think about it, but she couldn't help but think about it.

Shen walked back to the room with one foot and one foot shallow, sat on the side of Ye Zhiheng's bed, and looked at his hands that had become purple, and she began to blame herself frantically and guilty.

When his life was threatened, it was the county lord of Chaoyang who rushed out desperately to block his life, but what about himself? still stupidly stood in place and waited for him to come to his rescue, and finally killed him like this.

Xia Yanqiu, you are really a broom star, when you like Yan Yan, Yan Yan is knocked into Yan Ning and can't see his relatives again. When he liked Ye Zhiheng, Ye Zhiheng changed from a lively person to the half-dead appearance he is now.

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Time is getting harder and harder, and the atmosphere is getting more and more tense.

In the second half of the night, Ye Zhiheng's face turned from blue to black.

Qiu Bai stared at his calm face, afraid that he would miss something in the blink of an eye.

By the end of the day, the antidote still could not be made, and the decoction that suppressed the toxicity seemed to have failed, and the speed of the poison spread faster and faster. Ye Zhiheng is not only his hands, his entire arm has turned purple, his eyes are also blackening, and even his lips are darkening.

"It's so cold......" Ye Zhiheng, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly shouted, his voice was not as strong as before, but with a hint of softness seeking dependence.

His body was trembling, and his lips trembled slightly.

Qiubai hurriedly got up and took the thin blanket on the soft couch, covered him, and asked softly, "Is it still cold?" Still cold or not? She asked twice, but received no response from him.

Looking at his trembling body and black cheeks, at this moment, she finally understood what it was like to have a heartache.

"It's not cold when I hold you, can you hear me?" Qiu Bai leaned over and gently wrapped his arms around Ye Zhiheng's broad shoulders, afraid of the wound that would press on him, so he bent down and hung half of his body next to him.

It's a pity that this doesn't seem to have an effect, Ye Zhiheng is still shaking badly.

"Queen Mother...... I'm so cold...... The queen mother ......" he murmured in a low voice, like a sigh and a cry.

Qiu Bai's tears that he had finally stopped broke the embankment again, and his arm lifted his arm around Ye Zhiheng's neck and touched his cold face with his cheek, and a hot tear gently dripped on his forehead.

Ye Zhiheng's eyelids moved slightly, and he struggled for a long time but couldn't break open his eyes.

"Little white ......" A low sigh sounded in Qiubai's ears.

"I'm here! I've always been! Qiu Bai hurriedly raised his head, but saw that Ye Zhiheng's eyes were still closed, and his tightly knit eyebrows revealed his pain at the moment.

"I'm here." Qiu Bai's voice was low, with lingering tenderness and firm oath, and then she lowered her head and gently twisted his cold lips.

Maybe her lips were too hot, but Ye Zhiheng, who had her eyes tightly closed, slowly opened her eyes.

"You must get better, I have to give you a baby!" Qiu Bai said softly and firmly, with a slight brutality in her tone, such rogue words made her trace a trace of affection.

"Okay." Ye Zhiheng gently raised his lips and smiled weakly.

"I promised you, why are you crying?" Ye Zhiheng laboriously raised his left hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks, and the hand that touched her warm cheeks hung down again.

"I cried with joy." Qiu Bai smiled faintly with tears hanging from his eyes, and his black and purple cheeks were under his crystal eyes.

"Bang! ......" sounded, and the door was pushed open.

Xu Renxin felt wind under his feet, and walked two steps to the bedside, "Lord Wang, the antidote has been prepared." ”

Behind Xu Renxin was Li Zhi holding a bowl of decoction.

Several people hurriedly helped Ye Zhiheng up and fed the antidote.

The next step is to see if the antidote works.

The process of waiting for the antidote is painful, and the process of waiting for the effect of the antidote after eating it is equally torturous.

After drinking the antidote, Ye Zhiheng closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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