When Mu Zhiqing realized that Ling Yunting seemed to be by her side, her state stabilized, and she simply continued to lie in his arms.

Gradually, as time passed, she found that Ling Yunting's body radiated less and less cold, and she slept more and more peacefully, and she was completely relieved.

She didn't sleep all night.

In fact, it is really not easy to fall asleep in such a cold environment.

Taking advantage of this time, she carefully studied the cold poison in Ling Yunting's body, and found that the situation was really weird.

This cold poison is indeed terrible, once it breaks out, let alone oneself, even the people around can't resist it.

But what was strange was that as the chill gradually subsided, she found that Ling Yunting's pulse gradually returned to normal.

Perhaps, after the cold air has completely dissipated, his pulse may not be able to detect the presence of cold poison at all.

In other words, it was extremely painful when the cold poison broke out, but it did not endanger Yun Ting's life. This discovery also made her feel relieved.

However, this kind of pain erupts once a month, which is too torturous...

As the sky gradually cleared, Mu Zhiqing noticed that her complexion had gradually returned to a healthy color, and she had a tendency to wake up at any time, and then she quickly left the practice room...

Ling Qingye had always guarded outside the palace, and at the same time ordered people to keep the palace warming up.

However, when he woke up after a short nap, he found that the cold temperature had gradually dissipated...

"What's happening here?"

Ling Qingye was taken aback. At such times on weekdays, it would take at least two or three days for Big Brother to let the cold gradually dissipate and everything would return to normal.

It’s only been half a day since last night, why does he think this chill is not so strong?

Could it be... Big brother ran out?

"No way!"

Ling Qingye hurriedly ran towards the palace, if the eldest brother really ran out, the situation would be terrible.

As he rushed to the vicinity of the training room and found that there was no frost on the ground, he also shook his heart, at a loss.

"Although cold poison can make people unconscious, the eldest brother has very strong control and has never left. What is going on?"

Just as Ling Qingye was thinking about where to find his eldest brother, a voice suddenly came out from the training room.

"Qing Ye."

Hearing this, Ling Qingye was taken aback for a moment, and walked in quickly, and found that his eldest brother was sitting on the bed as if he was okay, where was the slightest bit of chills?

He rubbed his eyes subconsciously, his expression full of consternation.

"Brother, are you... alright?"

Ling Yunting nodded, his gaze quietly fell on the quilt on the bed, his low magnetic voice filled with thought...

"How long has the time passed?"

"long time."

"Half a day?" Ling Yunting asked, as if he was surprised at this time.

"Really, it's only half a day!" Ling Qingye emphasized earnestly, "It happened last night, and now the genius is just bright.

Brother, have you found a way to control cold poison?

I never showed up before, I thought something was wrong, and ran over quickly. "

Ling Yunting was silent for a moment, and said, "Have Zhiqing been here?"