agent queen is too wild

This appalling news was severely suppressed by Dongfang Chen.

The leader guarding the mausoleum was General Qingfeng who had been deposed by the emperor, and he was kneeling in front of the hall to answer the question.

Dongfang Chen looked at him coldly, tried his best to suppress the surging anger and asked lightly: "Qingfeng, I know that you and the queen have had feuds, but it's been so many years, can't you let her rest in peace? "

Qingfeng felt a pain in his heart, his face twitched, he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

His emperor, don't you know that Qingfeng is only loyal to him in his life?Even if he had suspicions with the queen, but now that he has made her his queen, no matter how unwilling he is, he cannot violate the imperial decree!

Qingfeng kowtowed heavily: "The minister was ineffective in guarding and confessed the crime voluntarily, but the minister did not hide the empress's body and committed this crime of disrespect. I hope the emperor will investigate clearly!"

Dongfang Chen slapped the table heavily and said, "Qingfeng, don't provoke me!"

Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, don't you want to trust this humble minister?"

Dongfang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was judging the truth of what he said.

"Weichen suddenly smelled a scent of ecstasy that night. The ecstasy was very powerful. Even if he passed out, the empress's body was gone after waking up! Weichen is willing to take responsibility with all his strength and must recover her body. Please remember this order of my minister, if the body cannot be retrieved, I will die in front of the emperor to apologize!" After Qingfeng finished speaking, regardless of the strength of the emperor and ministers, he suddenly got up and walked out of the hall.

In a room full of ambergris mist, Dongfang Chen coughed violently twice, blood was immediately printed on the brocade handkerchief, and he smiled wryly: Wushuang, I'm sorry, I let you die without peace!If I find out who steals the corpse, I will tear him to pieces!

Just when Dongfang Chen was furious, a man in snow was carrying a heavy burden and hurried towards the Purple Bamboo Forest.

When Murongxue came to the Central Plains, Wushuang didn't know it, but by mistake, he didn't find Murongxue in Penglai Mountain.

And Murong Xue is an idiot, she yearns for Wushuang, but dare not see each other, she visits the palace every few days and is very satisfied.

A few days ago when Wushuang went to Jiangnan, Murongxue didn't see him, so he was very disappointed, this day he sneaked into the palace again as usual.

Unexpectedly, when they saw He Gong Xing Su, everyone grieved, and there was no trace of a beautiful woman in the Eastern Palace. It turned out that Wu Shuang had passed away!

Hearing this news at the first glance, to Murong Xue, it was like a thunderbolt from a sunny day. He never expected that Wu Shuang, who was still alive a few days ago, died suddenly overnight!

Murong Xue lived in the Penglai Immortal Mountain, devoted herself to cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal. It is not uncommon for people to live hundreds of years there. Unexpectedly, Wu Shuang died at such a young age. She was so infatuated with her for a while that she wanted to let the imperial mausoleum come to visit her. .

That night, after getting drunk from the spring breeze, he put down all the guards guarding the mausoleum, and came to Wushuang's coffin alone.

When he felt for the pulse, he found that Wushuang had no breath or heartbeat, Murong Xue was heartbroken, she wished she could die, she couldn't think of anything else.But when he cried bitterly while holding Wushuang in his arms, he felt that although the body in his arms was cold and soft as usual, it was definitely not as stiff as after death. His heart was shocked and his mind gradually became clear.

When he shook his hands, opened the skirt of Wushuang's neck, and saw that the white jade-like neck was still wearing the gold chain he gave as a gift, but the black pearl on it was nowhere to be seen. The only hope in the middle of the day, like a landslide and an earthquake, swept everything in an instant.

That black pearl was originally a fake death medicine prepared by his master, the previous number one genius doctor in the world.It's just that this medicine for feigning death has never been tried on anyone. His master just said that people who take it will have it within three days. Waiting for surgery can save it.However, the specific method of rescue, the old man did not say.

Murong Xue was successful at a young age, she thought to herself that her medical skills were excellent, and she always cured those difficult and miscellaneous diseases by hand, so she naturally didn't bother to explore where tricks like feigning death and rebirth were needed.

On that day, he gave this black pearl to Wushuang without any good intentions. He only gave it away as a poison that could not be cured. Deep in his heart, he vaguely hoped that Dongfang Chen might not be able to treat Wushuang with sincerity. It would be best if the poison was not used, but if it was used, then no matter who it was given to, no matter how deep the relationship between Wushuang and Dongfang Chen was, there would be no turning back.

Murong Xue acted both righteously and evilly, recklessly and recklessly, the morals of the world and the principles of ethics have never caught his eye.He has been infatuated all his life, all tied to Wushuang, even if he turns around and does something as magnanimous as an adult's beauty, but he can't be truly open-minded, and just let go of the one he loves.

He has always done whatever he wants. When he is happy, he can make free consultations and treat difficult and miscellaneous diseases;Thinking of oneself and others, giving poison to others when parting, he didn't have good intentions, but he didn't feel that Ruo Wushuang was unhappy, and there was nothing wrong with poisoning anyone at any time.

However, Wushuang is stubborn and ruthless but kind, so how can he do such poisonous things without blinking an eye?After all the calculations, this pill was still used on her body.

When Murong Xue thought about it now, her heart was filled with remorse, rejoicing, joy, and sadness.Holding Wushuang in his arms, he stumbled and ran back to the backyard of the purple bamboo forest, his figure was staggering, and there was no trace of the ethereal figure of a fairy doctor who was the best in the world.

He kicked open the door, placed Wushuang carefully on the bamboo couch, stroked her cheek, and said softly: "Wushuang, don't be afraid, I will bring you back to life immediately, with me here, no one in this world can do it again." Hurt you." Then, he frowned and shouted, "Wu Gou, come in!"

Wu Gou was originally a doctor of Chunhui Hall, because Murong Xue saved his life by chance, so he pestered Murong Xue to help him with medical skills, ignored Murong Xue's answer, and must call him Master, this time he came to clean For Zizhulin, Murong Xue was not polite, and used him as a servant.

When Wu Gou heard Murong Xue calling him, he ran out as if hearing a fairy voice: "Master, what is your order?"

"Call a few buddies to come and help rescue people!" Murong Xue said in a rare voice.

Wu Gou quietly looked at the person on the couch, the beauty of the woman's appearance was really jaw-dropping.However, seeing her dejected face, unrestrained chest, and dead air surrounding her, it was clearly a dead body, yet the master felt like he had found a treasure, rushing to come and heal her?

Wu Gou's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help but say a few more words, "Master, isn't this a corpse?"

He didn't finish a sentence, but he felt his throat constricted, and Murong Xue pinched his whole body against the wall with one hand, and when he looked up, he saw his master's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he said through his teeth: " She's not a corpse, she's not dead yet! Do you understand? Not dead yet!"

Wu Gou was almost suffocated, trembling with fright, nodded hastily, then his throat loosened, his legs softened, and he coughed desperately while rubbing his chest, but he heard Murong Xue faintly say: "Even if I die, she won't Die, hurry up and get ready, get my needle box."

Wu Gou felt an unspeakable weirdness in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more, he scrambled out, hurriedly called a few assistants to help, he packed all the things Murong Xue wanted, and rushed them into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a piece of paper full of words flying towards him. Wu Gou grabbed it and took it over to see, but it was a prescription written in profuse handwriting.

Murong Xue stared at the corpse on the bed without raising her head, and said calmly: "Precoct the medicine according to the prescription, and send it over in an hour. Bring all the pills I made some time ago, and prepare hot water."

He ran a few steps, couldn't help but turned around again, and saw Murong Xue gently uncovering the clothes of the person on the bed, with a smile on his face, and muttering something in his mouth, looking at it, it was probably comforting. Afraid of nonsense like pain.It's just that the one on the bed clearly couldn't hear it, the comforting voices, the gentleness of the movements, they were already doomed not to be perceived and responded to by others, but Murong Xue completely ignored her, there was only affection overflowing between her eyes and brows.

Wu Gou looked at it, felt inexplicably sad, sighed, turned and ran away.

The prescription given by Murong Xue is naturally exquisite.Wu Gou watched and admired, and went to the front shop to grab all the medicines, ordered the waiter to light the small charcoal stove, and held the palm-leaf fan to watch.

Just after decocting the medicine, he came to the backyard, and before he entered the wing room, he was almost hit by a medical book flying towards him.Fortunately, Wu Gou reacted very quickly and was able to dodge it, but he heard a person muttering in a low voice: "Neither that book, nor this book, what exactly is Tang Zhi's technique? Zhongji point, Tiantu point, shoulder point Jing point, it is obvious that the needles are placed in these three places, why is there no response? Why is there no response?"

Wu Gou's complexion changed, and he ordered Bao'er to stay aside, took the medicine soup himself, and immediately rushed in, but saw medical books flying all over the room, the man on the couch, his clothes fell down to his shoulders, until The twelve acupuncture points on Dantian were locked with Murong Xue's special silver needles.

Murong Xue's face was pale, her hands were trembling, she was anxiously flipping through medical books on the bedside, when she looked up to see him, she frowned and said anxiously: "Where are you, give me the medicine!"

Wu Gou was very worried, but he didn't dare to say a word. He hurriedly handed over the medicine juice and the medicine bottle in his hand. Murongxue took it with one hand, then threw a prescription over with his hands, and ordered: "Boil the medicine in this prescription into a pot." Big bathtub, heat up the 12 yuan copper piece and bring it here, hurry up!"

When Wu Gou saw it, his heart beat like a drum, and he said, "Master, this, is this the ancient technique of soup roasting?"

With red eyes in Murong Xue's eyes, she said: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get ready!"

Wu Gou said worriedly: "Well, this method has been lost for a long time, whether it works or not, no one knows?"

"Of course I know." Murong Xue turned her head, looked at him with hot eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "The ancient method, in a hurry, where can I find it? This, this is the new soup-burning technique I have proposed."

Wu Gou murmured, "Master, this?"

Murong Xue said in a deep voice: "Even if it's only one ten-thousandth, I want to give it a try!"

Wu Gou took a step back, bowed his head and said, "Yes, I'll go get ready right away."

A large barrel of medicine was brought in, and twelve pieces of copper were brought in. There were more than a dozen medicine pots lined up on the porch of the front yard of the medicine shop, and according to the prescription drawn up by Murong Xue, they took turns to boil the soup and medicine and sent them to the backyard continuously.

Those precious medicinal materials treasured in the purple bamboo grove, even rare things that may not be available in the Imperial Hospital, are now being poured into the soup bucket like flowing water.

Wu Gou was sweating profusely in the corridor, instructing the guys on how to decoct this medicine and how to dispense that medicine, especially to prevent people from rushing into the backyard and disturbing Murong Xue.

According to what he observed, Murong Xue is already hysterical at this moment, wasting the good medicine on a dead person for nothing, and expending all his heart and energy to treat the fruitless thing, there is nowhere to vent his anger, if he runs away halfway Wouldn't it be unfair to enter a half-sighted person, annoy Murong Xue, and become that scapegoat?

And the so-called antiquity soup-burning method has long been lost, and there are occasional records in ancient medical books, but it has never been seen what kind of medicine it uses, how to operate it, and when it will be effective.At this moment, Murong Xue created her own new soup-burning method, she saw it was indescribable, its boldness and innovation were beyond the imagination of ordinary doctors, so what's the use?A genius doctor, a genius doctor, no matter how capable he is, he can't bring the dead back to life, can he?

Wu Gou sighed inwardly, especially when he guessed that the twelve pieces of copper were pasted into the twelve acupoints of the triple burner meridian with his own internal strength. Anyone who has a little knowledge of medical skills knows that the triple burner is the leader of the five viscera, six fu organs, and Rong Wei. , meridians, internal, external, left, and right qi.

The so-called “Three Jiao Tong” refers to the connection between internal, external, left, right, up, and down. It can invigorate the whole body, regulate the internal and external, honor the left and support the right, and guide the upper and lower.However, ordinary martial arts practitioners also understand that internal strength and luck, following the Sanjiao Meridian, is the most dangerous and abnormal, and if one is not careful, it is easy to go crazy.Now Murong Xue heats the copper sheet with internal force, sticks it into the twelve acupoints of the triple burner meridian of the human body, and then cooks it with medicinal soup. The silver needle isolates the three acupoints Zhongji, Tiantu and Jianjing. The wind and the horse are irrelevant, how can they be integrated and effective?

Wu Gou has practiced medicine for dozens of years, and he has never seen anyone use these kinds of treatments on one person. According to common sense, these kinds of methods, no matter whether they are acupuncture, sticking copper sheets or cooking, the acupoints they create are all impressive. The pain is abnormal, even a person who has no disease or disaster, after such a toss, it may be difficult to resist, let alone a sick person?

He wiped his sweat secretly, and thought to himself that fortunately the target is a dead person, no matter how much he tosses, he will be ignorant, otherwise, after suffering this pain, even if he does not die, he will have to lose half his life.

After tossing and tossing until the moon was in the sky, everyone was already exhausted, and the prescriptions that were constantly changing in the inner courtyard finally came to an end. After waiting for a long time, no new prescriptions flew out from the courtyard.The guys couldn't help it, they fell to the ground one after another, and said tiredly: "Shopkeeper, even if you pay double wages, we can't stand it."

Wu Gou scolded, "Why don't you cry when you're eating, drinking, and doing hard work? It's just a few extra doses of medicine, so I'm crying for my father and mother. Get up."

"Shopkeeper, look, this whole day has been spent serving your master and his old man. Is this a matter of a few extra doses of medicine? This is both water and fire, and it's time to catch up with the living hell king to urge his life." .”

"Fuck your mother, I will let you bastards go to the big stone field to see how other hard laborers work. The whip is waiting, the sun is shining, and the yamen guards are watching. That is the living king! How dare you complain to me." Wu Gou turned around cursingly, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, before the prescription comes down, let's eat first and rest for a while."

Everyone cheered, and immediately flocked to the kitchen, Murong Xue only cared about the treatment, constantly changing the medicine, wrote more than ten prescriptions in succession, at one moment she was pricking Wushuang with a silver needle, the next moment she was applying it with a copper sheet, and she soaked it in the full body again. Inside a wooden barrel full of concoction.The movements are smooth and flowing, every move is gentle and gentle, and the actions are as cautious as if they are always afraid of hurting Wushuang.

It's just that at the back, Murong Xue's eyes became more and more dim, her expression became more and more tired, her fingers trembled more and more, but Wushuang still seemed to be in a deep sleep, without any movement.

Murong Xue thought about it intently, and put her palms directly against Wushuang's back, veins protruding from her neck and hands, bean-big sweat dripped from her forehead, her whole body was almost collapsed, Wushuang remained motionless, unconscious.

Wu Gou, who was stealing medicine outside, looked at Murongxue's grief-stricken and helpless appearance, and felt as if his heart was being firmly grasped by an invisible big hand, pinching him until his eyes turned black from the pain.

"He's really dead," Murong Xue lowered her eyelids, and said sadly, "I gave her the medicine with my own hands, and I taught her. That thing killed her instantly, and there is no medicine to cure it. I killed her! I have studied it all my life. Medical skills, researching medicine, but killed her, and can't save her, what kind of genius doctor am I, I am simply the world's most quack doctor."

Wu Gou sighed, and unconsciously heard Murong Xue shout: "Come out, it's useless to look!"

Wu Gou hesitated and said: "Master, please give me condolences. I'm afraid this girl will never recover. You haven't eaten or drank all day and night. Let's rest!"

Murong Xue raised her eyes, her gaze was hopeless and empty, and she said, "If I can't save her life, what am I doing alive?"

Wu Gou was shocked in his heart, so he slapped his head suddenly and said, "Master, do you remember the soul-reviving pillow?"

Murong Xue murmured: "Resurrection pillow? A resurgence pillow that can lock the soul, nourish vitality, and expel poison!?"

Wu Gou said excitedly: "That's right! At first this reincarnated pillow was placed under Qin Shihuang's head, but later I heard that it was captured by the king of Chu, and the king of Chu made friends with you. Why don't you use his reincarnated pillow, maybe you can save this man?" girl!"

Wu Gou's eyes blurred, and Murong Xue was no longer there.

In Chengxi Palace, there was a clear and crisp sound of breaking suddenly, and the palace people were silent. Some people probed their brains to see, but the consul eunuch gave him a slight stare, and hurriedly retracted his neck.

In the palace, Cheng Anran frowned and swept down the medicine bowl: "I won't drink it!"

A woman with picturesque eyebrows and eyes is not decorated with concubines. She wears tights with arrow sleeves to frame her graceful figure, and wears small leather boots. Her black hair is scattered on the side of her face, which makes her starry eyes brighter.

At this moment, she also said with annoyed expression: "You don't think it's because of your own illness, but also because I personally brewed the medicine for you and drank the medicine? You actually poured it down?"

Cheng Anran said indifferently: "The princess's words are really strange. Why should I look at you? What's the relationship between you and me? There must be many men who want to drink your medicine, so why should the princess waste time on me?" ?”

Princess Tianxiang is spoiled and spoiled, and the servants are always obedient to her, how has she ever been angry?

But since she came to Chu with Cheng Anran, she has received a lot of cold treatment and idleness. Fortunately, she is cheerful by nature, otherwise Cheng Anran would have to be angry and sick!

Princess Tianxiang was about to lose her temper when she heard Cheng Anran's words, but she suddenly turned her beautiful eyes, waved her hand to dismiss the palace man and said, "You all go out, I want to feed the emperor personally?"

Originally, there was only one maid named Zi Yan in front of the emperor, but now she glanced at the emperor and dared not move.

Cheng Anran didn't want to argue with her too much, so she decided to express her feelings clearly today, nodded slightly, and signaled the maid to back down.

"Princess--"

Before Cheng Anran could speak, Princess Tianxiang had already brought another bowl of medicine and slowly approached.

She was full of laughter, exuding the naughtiness and agility of a girl, and she didn't know what kind of fragrance she picked up, but a thin sweet fragrance rushed over, making Cheng Anran blush unconsciously.

"You...what are you doing?"

Princess Tianxiang smiled slyly: "Now there are two choices, one is I will feed you the medicine, the other is you drink the medicine yourself, you choose!"

An Ran ignored her, frowned and said, "Nonsense!"

Princess Tianxiang straightened her face, took a sip of the medicine, and slowly approached Cheng Anran's lips.

She was very close, her petal-like lips were in front of her eyes, and even her eyelashes were few and far between.

Cheng Anran really panicked now, it turned out that what she meant by hello!

"I...I...I drink it myself!" Cheng Anran stammered, blushing.

Princess Tianxiang smiled sweetly, drank the medicine, and personally fed Cheng Anran the medicine spoon by spoon.

After finishing this bowl of medicine with great difficulty, Cheng Anran was already sweating a little. He was extremely calm, but he was also exhausted by Tianxiang's indomitable efforts, and even more exhausted by her endless ideas.

"Wow, this medicine is so bitter, you have to eat sugar!" Princess Tianxiang ate a candied fruit, picked another one and handed it to Cheng Anran.

"This was done by a woman, I am a manly man, I will not eat this thing!" Cheng Anran refused.

"Ah, you have a hole in your tooth!" Tianxiang said in surprise.

Cheng Anran couldn't help being startled, and opened his mouth to touch it.

Tianxiang put the candied fruit into his mouth along the way, and said triumphantly: "How about it, are you not a man after eating it now?"

"You, you, you——" Cheng Anran had nothing to do with her, so she had no choice but to turn her face away and ignore her.

"Haha, brother Cheng has a beauty by his side, what a fairy-like life!" A slight laugh came, and Cheng Anran immediately blushed.

"Brother Xue, can you not go through the window?" Cheng Anran stroked his forehead, there is a door and a way, this Murong Xue is erratic every time he comes, appearing like a ghost, it is hard to guard against.

Murong Xue's teasing made Tianxiang blush, picked up the medicine bowl and walked out quickly.

Cheng Anran coughed twice, and said unnaturally: "Why are you free?"

Murong Xue said: "If I didn't come, how would I know that the medicine I prescribed, others couldn't ask for it, but you spilled it on the ground?"

It turned out that Cheng Anran felt that he had no interest in life, so he refused to take medicine. Fortunately, Princess Tianxiang made him drink medicine in different ways, which made his leg disease not worsen.

"Brother Xue, you will not come here for no reason, tell me, what's the matter?" Cheng Anran asked, changing the subject.

Murong Xue was very anxious, but she pretended to be calm, and said leisurely: "Oh, I just encountered a patient with an intractable disease that I can't solve. I want to use your resurrection as a pillow, Brother Cheng. I wonder if Brother Cheng can give up his love?"

Cheng Anran's eyes flashed, he looked at Murong Xue with a half-smile, and said slowly: "Brother Xue has always cared little about other people's lives and deaths? Why is someone so important that you want to do it yourself and borrow my resurrection pillow?" ?”

Murong Xue said casually: "Oh, it's rare for me to encounter a disease that I can't cure myself, so I have a competitive heart. I only borrow it for three days and I will pay it back. Brother Cheng, don't worry about me?"

Cheng Anran smiled lightly and said: "Hehe, brother Xue is serious, wait until I get the jade pillow!"

Firstly, Murong Xue once treated a wheelchair for Wushuang's leg disease, and this time she gave it to Cheng Anran as a gift, which is cheap.

Cheng Anran urged the wheelchair, entered the inner room, and came out holding a box after a while.

He caressed the box, fixed his eyes on it, as if he was looking at his beloved, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No matter how anxious Murong Xue was, she had to be patient and wait for him to finish his meditation.

"This, please keep it, it has an extraordinary meaning to me." Cheng Anran said solemnly.

Murong Xue took the box, glanced at it and closed it, saying, "I understand."

After Murong Xue left, Cheng Anran thought for a while, and suddenly felt a twitch, who would Murong Xue be able to save so much?

He clapped his hands, and a capable iron guard came in immediately.

"Follow him, remember, hide your whereabouts!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The side room in the purple bamboo forest was in a mess, the medicinal juice spilled everywhere, the broken tiles, the medical book papers everywhere on the floor, the silver needles and copper sheets in a mess, but there was one person lying quietly on the couch, like a white lotus blooming, Shu Ya is clean, with her presence, even if the surroundings are chaotic, it looks extraordinarily peaceful and quiet.

Murong Xue didn't have time to clean up all these things, immediately put the resurgence pillow under Wushuang's head, re-administered the needles, together with the ancient decoction.

When he finished applying the needle and was about to soak Wushuang in the decoction, suddenly, he seemed to see the long eyelashes, and trembled slightly, Murong Xue's heart was shocked, and she hurriedly rubbed her eyes, but there was no movement, I smiled and said, "I'm really stupid, how could you wake up in such a short time?"

He didn't finish his sentence, but he really saw Wushuang's closed eyes again, and the long eyelashes trembled very slightly again, this time it was not a hallucination!

Murong Xue stood in a daze, the little bit of anger and sharp light slowly returned to his eyes, and suddenly, he was conscious, holding his breath, approached slowly, and slowly moved his hand Stretching it under the tip of her nose, it was obvious that she was taking a little breath, and then touching her face, the tentacles were warm, not as cold as last night.

Murong Xue hesitated, and then moved her hand up slightly, resting on her pulse, the pulse image that had stopped beating, at this moment, began to beat slightly but powerfully.

It is alive, with the body temperature of a living person, the heartbeat of a living person, and the breath of a living person.

Murong Xue couldn't help grinning, and tried to smile, but felt that the muscles on his face were stiff, and he couldn't even smile. His heart was empty, so he sat down in a daze, held Wu Shuang's hand, and looked at the dreamy I don't know how many times, I moved the corners of my mouth again, but I didn't smile, but I found that one or two drops of water were dripping on the front of the man's clothes, and I touched my face, only to realize that, it turned out that tears were already streaming down my face.

Wushuang really, really came back to life, really, really saved me!

Murong Xue laughed foolishly, but tears fell down one after another.He has practiced medicine for many years, and he has long been used to life and death in the human world. Even though his family, teachers and relatives passed away, although he was sad, he also understood that life, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and he has never tried to shed tears for anyone.

Since meeting Wushuang again, she has lost her composure twice, and only then did she realize that between great joy and great sorrow, no matter how self-controlled, it cannot resist the most instinctive emotional reaction of a person.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Wushuang's cheek. He never thought that it would be a blessing that his face was as soft as cotton to the touch.

At this moment, as if sensing his hand, the long eyelashes trembled once, and then Murong Xue's heart trembled, and she felt that the universe had just opened, and it was probably nothing more than that.

He held Wushuang's hand, tried his best to restrain his trembling and excitement, and called softly: "Wushuang, Wushuang..."

The long eyelashes were slowly raised upwards, and the pair of smoldering eyes underneath, like the opening of chaos, slowly opened the eyes that were as clean as moonlight.

Murong Xue knew that Wushuang was very beautiful, but he never felt for a moment that Wushuang's eyes fascinated him.He pursed his lips tightly, wanting to laugh, but afraid to blurt out, it was a silent sob!

I saw that pair of beautiful eyes looking over in a daze, as if seeing him clearly, I was a little confused at once, and I couldn't tell the east, west, north, south, and then, a trance smile appeared on Wushuang's face, and said weakly and hoarsely: " Are you, Murong Xue?"

"It's me, hehe, it's me," Murong Xue couldn't hold back the tears, but she smiled lowly, holding Wushuang's hand solemnly, and pressed it to her cheek, crying hard, but she smiled and said: "Yes, yes I."

"Dead, still, can I see you?" Wushuang smiled and said softly: "Really, okay?"

Before she finished speaking, she closed her eyes tiredly.Murong Xue didn't panic at this moment, she knew that she woke up suddenly, couldn't bear it, and fell into a coma again, and took her pulse again, and she really recovered.

Murong Xue calmed down a bit, wiped away the tears from her face, then stroked the soft hair on Wushuang's temples, closed her eyes for a while, and when she got up again, she had already wiped away the decadence of Shicai, although her face was pale and there was a faint black shadow under the corners of her eyes, But it did not damage the elegant demeanor of the man in white in the East China Sea.

Murong Xue came to wash her face in the stream outside the Purple Bamboo Forest, for some reason, the more she washed, the more she cried.

After resting for a while, she regained her composure and regained her serene demeanor, but a terrible thought suddenly popped into her mind: she woke up, of course I was happy, but she didn't belong to me after all!

Thinking of her leaving her, Murong Xue felt pain in her heart like a knife, what should I do, what should I do?

At the time when Liushen was at a loss and worried about gains and losses, she suddenly remembered that there was still a golden needle in Wushuang's head, and Murong Xue was even more worried. The golden needle had been sealed for a long time, and it would inevitably cause damage to the body, and it might cause sudden coma. Why not take the golden needle at this time? take out……

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