A drop of morning dew left the leaf and fell, and Murong Xi happened to pass under the tree, Nangong Yi stretched out his hand, and the dew fell into his hand, and with a sudden action, Murong Xi took out the jade skin ointment and motioned for him to melt the dew into the ointment, who knows, but he threw it away with one hand, and dew it into the river pool, for the sake of oneness, naturally, he was reprimanded: "At this hour, the morning dew is not easy, you still threw it away"?

"That cold dew almost dripped on Xi'er, and when it was cold, I had already cut down the tree, and now I just threw the dew" Accustomed to his temperament, Murong Xi felt that he was gradually speechless to refute him.

"What about you"? Murong Xi had something to say.

"The soul on the neck can be broken at any time" Nangong Yi's heart only protects him.

Looking at his seriousness, Murong Xi continued to walk forward looking for the morning dew: "Have you forgotten the scroll you read last time"?

Books? Nangong Yi suddenly understood what she meant, and strode to her side, his eyes burning hot: "I'll be gentle."

"In broad daylight, nonsense" Murong Xi was ashamed of why he would bring up this topic.

Just in front of him, a dew drop was about to fall, and he tapped his feet, stepped forward, and the dew was anointed, and he returned to the ground and looked at him: "Go back to the palace."

"Go back to the dormitory"? Nangong Yi's eyes lit up.

Seeing his excitement, Murong Xi dropped four words and disappeared: "Rub the medicine for you."

Disappointment, it turned out that it wasn't that, following her steps, the two returned to the dormitory one after the other, and for the first time, they took back the ink robe, nested him into the futon, took out the red hand, put a touch of cold ointment into his hand, covered it with some warmth before touching his hand, gently, slowly rubbed the wound for him, Nangong Yi smiled the whole time, it turned out that he could still get such care when he was sick, and suddenly had the idea of being sick all the time, but just like when he guessed that he was going to walk around the Qinglou, Murong Xi seemed to sense his thoughts, The seemingly gentle eyes reminded me: "If you lie on the couch again, I won't take care of you."

Nangong Yi smiled more cutely: "Xi'er has always been the lips and soft on the heart."

Murong Xi also smiled, his hand was delicate, and he increased his strength at once, but Nangong Yi didn't seem to feel it: "Promote blood circulation and eliminate stasis."

This instead responded to Murong Xi's thoughts: "This hand doesn't hurt in the first place."

Nangong Yi found out that he had fallen into the trap, and he was even more serious and pitiful: "If I say it hurts, Xi'er won't help me rub it."

Although with the jade skin cream, the red color has faded a lot, but the cracked skin is still exposed with fresh flesh, which looks like it hurts Murong Xi's eyes, and he rubs his hands more gently, the friction between skin and skin, the lubrication of the jade skin cream, and the temperature in his hands is getting warmer and warmer, Nangong Yi looked at her blankly, and fell into a trance, until Suicheng came back from the palace, and he couldn't help it, breaking the ambiguity: "The eyeballs are almost visible."

Nangong Yi heard a familiar voice, and the same tenderness was given to him: "That's because it's good-looking."

I only heard Murong Xi and Suicheng say in unison: "Don't be ashamed."

Nangong Yi is already accustomed to the blood relationship between the two: "Have you fun?" Your bedroom has been cleaned up", this was naturally not said to Murong Xi.

And Murong Xi, knowing the relationship between the three of them, saw that he had such a tacit understanding with him, and he also opened his heart, leaving only the embarrassment of Sui's discomfort: "Who wants to live in this imperial palace"...

"Don't you want to attend tomorrow's party?" Nangong Yi was tentative.

The whole continent is preparing for the fun together, he naturally knows about tomorrow, he returned to the twilight of life, heard the news, rushed here, naturally he didn't want to miss it, but he couldn't let go: "Don't participate."

Zhizi Mo Ruo's father: "There are a lot of things you love to eat."

One sentence made Spike fall difficult: "I think about it."

"Neighboring countries also sent fresh sweet fruits," Nangong Yi continued to seduce.

"Okay, for Xi'er's sake, the King of Medicine will stay" Suilu has begun to swallow his hunger.

"Well, okay, it's all Xi'er's face" Nangong Yi is most satisfied, but the family is here.

Listening to the two of them chatting all the time, Murong Xi has been quietly rubbing the water for him, I don't know when, the crack has healed a lot, the bloated has disappeared, and there is a fine scar, although Suicheng is chatting, he has been paying attention to the changes in his eyes: "Tonight, go to bed early, and before tomorrow's banquet, go to Qingchi to make a cup of tea, and you can be cured."

Murong Xi put his hand back in the futon, and when he saw that he had been staring at his eyes, he had the idea of pinching his face, and when he went up with one hand, it was very soft, and when he let go, it was red again: "Next time, don't make these small moves."

Junyan suddenly turned into a young look, intimate work, Nangong Yi blinked her eyes twice, sat up from the couch, and grabbed her let go of the hand: "Xi'er."

Murong Xi didn't eat him: "Remember"?

Get an obedient nod: "Mmmmmmmm

Spike stepped aside, feeling that he was too redundant: "Have you considered my feelings????"

Nangong Yi replied to him, but there was another person in his eyes: "Sooner or later, you will get used to it."

Thinking back to the past, he was five years old, since he remembered, his father and mother can be said to be in addition to the early dynasty, that is, always glued together, every day, month and month, and then he went to another life for a period of time, when he returned to the present world, it was still the same, and now, and the story of the previous years was repeated, Suicheng didn't understand: "It is estimated that it was an accident to give birth to me"???

Murong Xi's face turned red instantly, looking away, Nangong Yi was serious and affectionate: "It must be with feelings."

The words blurted out, Suicheng himself didn't even notice it, he had secretly said everything, and he was only almost broken, but Nangong Yi found Murong Xi's reaction, maybe that's okay, if she really knew, Suicheng's appearance, the three of them were destined to be a family, and she couldn't escape, so she raised the corners of her mouth: "Xi'er, do you want to go back to the house today?"

"The robe is still in the mansion, so naturally I have to go back" Murong Xi saw his careful thoughts.

"Tomorrow, wouldn't it be nice to let the flower cotton be brought back to the palace together"... Nangong Yi muttered quietly.

It's not so much a whisper, it's better to say, just to pretend to be pitiful, Murong Xi followed the words: "Tonight, Hua Mian will stay in the mansion for the night"?

"Well, he deliberately asked for leave to go" Nangong Yi began to shirk responsibility.

If that's the case, it's not easy for her to go back: "Where's my dormitory"?

Sure enough, according to his plan, Nangong Yi lifted the quilt and patted the position next to him: "Xi'er, feel free."

Suicheng only felt that he couldn't open his eyes: "Nangong Yi, you are really powerful."

And Nangong Yi was wearing an incredible smile: "Otherwise, how can there be you."

Spike was surprised: I have it in this situation?????

Murong Xi glared at Nangong Yi angrily: "I'd better go home."

With such a good opportunity, how could she go back, she put her eyes on her and hung crystal tears: "Xi'er, don't you stay and take care of me?" This day, it's so cold, in case it's serious tonight, how can it be good"....

"I'd better go back to my own palace, piercing eyes" The same tone, Spike Fall was gone.

There are only two people left in the hall, and Nangong Yi is even more coquettish: "At night, it's cold"~