Although I showed it to someone, I also enjoyed this moment of tenderness, a little bit, and whispered in her ear: "You said what would look like if Long Yinfeng looked like us."

My heart was tight, this lingering Huaguo was really courageous, and he looked around. He was near the banyan tree across the lake, and he vaguely saw the figure of anger and madness.

Mu Xiyue whispered angrily: "Great prince, your drama is finished, it is time to let Mu Xiyue."

Loosen her, lift her jaw, and said evilly, "How about a last kiss?"

"You are not afraid of me yelling or telling the Lord what you did."

With a groan, he said, "You won't, because you know what you can do if you're poisoned by the deadly incense. You don't want him to die so fast."

Close to her cherry lips, a few inches apart, Mu Xiyue glared at him and said, "Don't touch me."

Looking directly at her eyes, the clear, deep-water eyes seem to be rippling and gently smiling, "My purpose has been achieved."

Unlocking her acupuncture point, she looked at Mu Xiyue with a smile on her face. She thought she would be scolded by Mu Xiyue, but she didn't want Mu Xiyue to just say something lightly: "Prince, you are really boring. "

Watching her whispering under the colorful bird and leaving Qianying, Ling Jihua was unable to regain her mind. Why did her ambitions and ideals appear so bland in front of her? Even I started to wonder what I would get if I succeeded. Why was he doing something unforgivable by herself, she could treat it so blandly? Is it because she overestimated her position in Long Yinfeng's heart? Or did she not love Long Yinfeng at all, just Long Yinfeng wishful thinking?

Unable to figure it out and guessing it, Ling Jihua discovered that for the first time he had a problem he could not solve.

As he said, after a while, Aoran City came to the Imperial Decree, saying that the emperor's dragon body was unsafe, and called His Royal Highness to return to Beijing immediately.

It's ironic that Long Yinfeng is also his son, and even if he never sees him again, the emperor who is in poor health should also be recalled.

Just a few days after Ling Jihua and Ling Jiejie left, Long Yinfeng's poison broke out, first fainting outside, and then sore all over.

Feng Qing has been temporarily suppressed by the method Mu Xiyue said, but it is not necessarily effective.

Lian Ruoyi stood beside him day and night, Mu Xiyue occasionally went to look at it, but felt that there was no place to stand, ridiculous no matter how infatuated he was, even Ruoyi was nothing, but the perseverance was ask for contempt.

Long Yinfeng had been lying on the bed for some days. Seeing Mu Xiyue didn't go to see him, she was secretly wondering: Is she really like that? Or do you know that you will soon die, and rush to find another dependence?

Unable to hold back the pain in her heart, she was stayed while no one was in the room ......

Mu Xiyue leaned quietly in front of the window, froze in a daze, and a yellow leaf flew off, attracting her attention. From the perspective of Xixia, I didn't know how many footprints I left in front of this window. Something may not really speak.

With a sigh, the thought of Long Yinfeng's poison again came to mind. The Grand Prince really hated him for his bones. He could come up with this way of torturing him.

I once said that I would not let him die, but now there is no way to lose it, but I can only look back at Lin and look at the medical books left by my father. Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope. But I'm afraid that after I've gone, I'll be right and wrong when I come back. How can I afford this fact?

There was a feeling of depression in the air slowly spreading out, and Mu Xiyue said without looking back: "Your lord, it is better to go back and rest."

With such familiarity with him, should he feel happy, she has him in her heart, not just what she thought, she is in a daze, her thoughts swim to the side of another person.

"He has been away for so long, don't you want to explain something?" Long Yinfeng said coldly, recalling how annoyed he was in his eyes that night.

Mu Xiyue said quietly, "Lord, let's go back to the wandering forest." This is what she can think of now is not the way out of the way. Once you can take care of him, and secondly, wander the strange grass in the forest. The medicine may be good for his poison.

But Long Yinfeng didn't think so. He thought Mu Xiyue was deliberately escaping, and he didn't dare to answer his question head-on, "This King is asking you something, answer me."

Slowly sideways, the clear eyes contained distress in addition to distress. It was the same words: "Follow me and go back to the forest." It just increased the sound volume, there is a momentum that you must go back with me.

How can I leave her? If he left, wouldn't everything he had worked so hard to do with a bamboo basket fetch water, hesitated for a while and said, "This king will not leave here even if he dies."

Flicking away, leaving a faint scent of life, slumped on the stool, it turned out to be mingled with blood.

After a few more days, Feng Qing was so anxious that she could not swallow or sleep. I have never encountered this kind of poison. I have tried everything I have learned about this medical technique in my lifetime, but it has not worked.

I found Mu Xiyue again on the same day and said, "Mu Xiyue, is there no other way?" Feng Qing asked, his expression dignified, and his anxious heart was not put on Mu Xiyue. If Long Yinfeng had something unexpected, Then, everything that is painstakingly managed by each other will really be like a bamboo basket.

Mu Xiyue looked up at the sky, azure blue background, floating light clouds, lost in thought. It took a long time before you said quietly: "Senior brother, I want to go back to the wandering forest."

"Can you make it?"

"It depends on his character." The faint tone was so calm that he couldn't believe it.

Feng Qing looked at Mu Xiyue suspiciously and asked hesitantly: "Mu Xiyue, Jiyun is in danger of life, why are you still so shocked?"

The meaning of the words, saying that he is ruthless and unintentional, he sneered and turned: "Master, how do you say Mu Xiyue? Guarding him with the girl, crying and crying?"

"Sorry, Mu Xiyue, I shouldn't say that."

"No need to apologize, in fact, I don't even know why I am so calm."

"Don't say it, let's go quickly. If you leave early, you will have more hope." Feng Qing said.

After tidying up things briefly, he stepped out of the door and saw Wang Yang running anxiously and said, "Young Master Feng, Miss Mu Xiyue, the Lord let you go."

"Do you know what it's called?" Feng Qing stepped forward and asked.

Wang Yang said: "The prince only told you to pass."

"Got it, let's go."

On the way, Mu Xiyue vaguely had an unknown hunch, but could not tell what it was.

The flowers in the garden have almost faded away, only some autumn varieties are colorful.

Coming to the lobby, Mu Xiyue felt depressed. Except for the family banquet that night, she had not seen so many people get together. The concubines of Long Yinfeng sat and stood. From the moment Mu Xiyue Niang stepped into the threshold, she turned her eyes all over her.

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