There are seven days left on the fifteenth day of the full moon.

Feng Qingye's poison is urgent.

Luo Shuiyi didn't care about the fatigue of the journey, so he prepared everything that night and detoxified Feng Qingye.

So, when Hua Lingyu saw the big bathtub that was steaming hot and smelling of blood, her face darkened......

"Bai Rin stays behind to take care of your master, and the rest of the idle people will go out!" Luo Shuiyi adjusted the water temperature and began to drive people away.

Hua Lingyu stood in place and stared at Feng Qingye motionless.

Feng Qingye's starry eyes were bright, and he smiled very gently at him.

Hua Lingyu gritted her teeth.

"You two, dare to be affectionate in front of me, when I am a dead man?" Luo Shuiyi said in a gloomy voice, word by word.

The two people who looked at each other seriously immediately looked at each other like cats that had been stepped on their tails, and hurriedly withdrew their gazes.

Boss Hua Lingyu looked at Luo Shuiyi unhappily.

Luo Shuiyi kicked him out of the door, then closed the door and locked it. Her soft voice came from the room: "Xiao Qi, take off your clothes!" ”

Hua Qianli secretly glanced at Hua Lingyu's face that was black at the bottom of the pot, and couldn't help but smile and was extremely uncomfortable. He trembled and said to Hua Lingyu: "Childe, don't worry, isn't there still facial paralysis ice cubes in there?" Don't worry, Miss will definitely carry you even if she goes out of the wall! ”

Shen Yifeng has a headache, this person is cheap again!

A cold light flashed in Hua Lingyu's phoenix eyes, and her sharp eyes shot towards Hua Qianli, Hua Qianli couldn't help but tremble, trembling even more, but this time she was scared.

Still, he thought it was funny!

So he cautiously took a few steps back, hid in the corner, covered his mouth, and shivered.

Seeing this, Xingyue and Hua Qianqian retreated a few meters at the same time, consciously staying away from the storm whirlpool.

Shen Yifeng had a bad premonition in his heart. But it's too late to stop it.

I saw Hua Lingyu narrowing her charming phoenix eyes, and her slender and white hand was gently raised, "Whew"-Hua Qianli jumped up violently, patted the hem of his clothes in horror and shouted: "It's on fire!" Help me! Someone! Extinguish the fire! ”

Seeing this, Shen Yifeng hurriedly went over to help him slap his clothes that were on fire. Hua Qianli is used to being sassy on weekdays, and the clothes he wears are all purple flammable products with flowers, so the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and Hua Qianli screams again and again.

Hua Lingyu glanced at the fireball and snorted coldly, "Qianqian go and carry a bucket of water." Then he turned his head and continued to stare at the door.

Hua Qianqian took the order and left, and after a while, a bucket of water "whooped" mercilessly poured Hua Qianli from the beginning to the end.

Hua Qianli stood in a daze, her hair was curly, her clothes were disheveled, and the color on her face was darker than Hua Lingyu, which was the real background color of the pot! In the darkness, only two eyes revealed a little white. Sluggish, godless. The charred clothes and hair were still dripping with water. How miserable it would be like that.

Hua Qianli rolled his eyes, came back to his senses, glanced at Hua Lingyu in horror, and then sobbed and grabbed Shen Yifeng's sleeve, looking at him aggrievedly, that look was like a child who had been bullied, Shen Yifeng was distressed, and pulled him back to change clothes.

Xingyue and Hua Qianqian looked at Hua Qianli's miserable back, and then looked at Hua Lingyu, who was releasing low air pressure, and really felt that Hua Qianli deserved to die.

Shen Tianqing happily circled around Xiao Jiu and Wei Wei, turning a blind eye to Hua Qianli's tragic situation and glad to see it happen.

And in the room, Feng Qingye looked at Luo Shuiyi, who was staring at him calmly, a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and he said with difficulty: "Yi'er......"

Luo Shuiyi raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to help you?" ”

Feng Qingye sighed, he had long known that as long as this girl was sick, there was no defense between men and women in her eyes, whether it was male or female, even if she was full-body*, she was just a sick piece of wood in front of her.

However, he is still a normal man, and he is stripped naked in front of the woman he loves, even the cruel and tyrannical Asura King is inevitably uncomfortable. As for Bai Rin, who cares about someone whose sense of existence is negligible?

Feng Qing shivered and untied his belt at night, he was really nervous.

Luo Shuiyi was impatient, took a few steps forward, and divided Feng Qingye by two, leaving only his underwear.

Feng Qingye's black line, sure enough, is the speed of undressing, that's called a mali. Even Bai Rin on the side looked straight at him.

Luo Shuiyi squinted her eyes and said coldly: "Feng Qingye, are you a man?" ”

Feng Qingye sighed, closed his eyes, his heart was horizontal, he took off his pants, and stood there naked, looking like he was being slaughtered.

"Bear with it, it will hurt even more later." Luo Shuiyi took a special sterilized silver needle and pierced a number of small holes in Feng Qingye's body, and slowly dark red blood oozed out.

"Let's go inside." Luo Shuiyi withdrew the silver needle and motioned for Feng Qingye to enter the bathtub. It was a potion made from blood herbs.

As soon as Feng Qingye came into contact with the warm water that exuded bloody gas, his body began to surge, and he felt that something was scrambling out of his body, and his heart shrank in pain, but he immediately gritted his teeth and did not frown.

Luo Shuiyi smiled appreciatively, took the medicinal juice boiled with snow lichen flowers and blood-replenishing herbs, fed it to Feng Qingye, continued to boil the medicine non-stop, and then instructed Bai Rin to change the potion every short while.

Feng Qing's cold sweat broke out in pain at night, but he still gritted his teeth and said nothing, he raised his head, and through the sunset light that came in obliquely from the window, he quietly stared at the woman who was seriously boiling medicine.

In fact, he knew a long time ago that Prime Minister Luo's family had a delicate little daughter. At that time he was not "stupid". It was when the edge was revealed, and the ministers of the court and the central government praised him for his eloquence and strategy, wisdom and decisiveness, and he would definitely be the king of a country in the future, and even the emperor valued him very much, and he had the momentum of making him the crown prince.

As a result, he himself felt that he was very powerful, and it seemed that it was a sure thing to ascend to the throne in the future to show his ambitions, and he didn't feel a little more arrogant and domineering in his words.

Therefore, when he was twelve years old, when he saw the soft little man in the arms of the prime minister's wife at the palace banquet, he did not hesitate to ask the emperor for marriage.

Since then, the prime minister's youngest daughter, who is only three years old and has not done anything more, has become his fiancée. If it hadn't happened later, he thought, they must be as loving as the second brother and sister-in-law now.

It's a pity that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and in the second year after the marriage, he was plotted, and his fiancée was poisoned and her life hung by a thread. When all the glory and expectations passed away like smoke and dust, he struggled to see the reality, the imperial power, and the warmth and coldness of human feelings in that hellish life that year.

So he pretended to be stupid, kept his head in obscurity, and secretly cultivated his own power, and one day, he would get back all the things he had lost, including the radiant woman in front of him.

Feng Qingye closed his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his lips, he was ready for a lonely life, for so many years, he had seen the warmth and coldness of the world, his hands were stained with blood, he stepped on the white bones, step by step to the peak of power, the blood was cold, and his heart was cold. Except for his second brother and a few loyal guards, he didn't trust anyone anymore.

It wasn't until thirteen years later that he saw her again, and the innocent-eyed child in the depths of his memory looked at him softly, very close to trust, very close to dependence. He was really glad that she survived, and now, the decree of marriage was still in his hands, yellow silk cinnabar, every word was evidence, no matter what, she was always his fiancée, wasn't she?

Luo Shuiyi held a bowl of medicine, looking at the man in front of him, who should have been in pain, with his eyes closed, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and his handsome face shrouded in a peaceful light, beautiful and quiet.

My heart moved slightly, and I seemed to have seen such a scene in the depths of my memory, but where was it? Luo Shuiyi was a little stunned.

"Yi'er, have you changed your mind?" A deep voice rang out with a smile.

"What?" Luo Shuiyi came back to his senses.

"I said, does Yi'er think it's better for me? So, decided to stay with me? "Feng Qingye's starry eyes are shining.

"......" Luo Shuiyi's face darkened: "I still have the strength to joke, it doesn't seem to hurt very much, drink it!" He placed the bowl on the table next to the tub and turned around to continue boiling.

Feng Qingye smiled bitterly: "Yi'er, how much more do you want to drink?" I'm in a hurry. ”

"Bear with it!" Luo Shuiyi, who had just been molested, had blue tendons on his forehead jumping faintly, why did he feel like he was beautiful just now? How can you forget how bad and vicious that man is in his bones? And what's the deal with that inexplicable familiarity?

Luo Shuiyi stroked his forehead.

An hour passed quickly, Bai Rin fished out his master who was about to collapse but was still smiling from the bathtub, Luo Shuiyi handed him the black jade ointment and asked him to medicate the needle holes on his body.

"Miss Luo, how is the master?" Bai Rin cautiously helped his master with medicine, and asked Luo Shuiyi, who was about to open the door.

"You can't rush it, or he'll bleed to death. In the past few days, I have made a special recipe for him, which are all medicinal foods that nourish blood and qi. You take good care of him, continue the day after tomorrow, and come back again every other day. His Gu poison can be completely cured. Luo Shuiyi opened the door and fell into Hua Lingyu's arms.

Bai Rin thanked him, lowered his head to look at his master, and was relieved to see that the picture of the two hugging each other did not stimulate him.