Acacia, don't be negative

Chapter 517
Nan Xirong looked at Ye Song in the dark, her body was very cold, as if she had stopped breathing.The only thought in his mind was, after finally catching this cunning woman, how could he just let her die like this, the good show has just begun.But no matter what cruel words he said, Ye Song no longer reacted, and even the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was disappearing little by little.

Nan Xirong was resentful, gritted his teeth, and whispered into Ye Song's ear against the wind and snow: "The snow plant I gave you should be fake, even if you send it to your door now, the Northern Xia God of War will still die. You are very reluctant to let him die, right, otherwise you would not take such a big risk, even your own life."

Is there really anything more important than her life?

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Ye Song's eyelashes finally trembled slightly, and his bloody hand suddenly grabbed Nan Xirong's robe firmly.Nan Xirong immediately ordered Nanshu: "Go, please come and ask the imperial physician."

Nanshu hesitated a little, but finally took the order.

Along the way, Nan Xirong said to Ye Song: "I used to think that you were smart, courageous and courageous, but now I suddenly changed my mind. You are just a stupid woman and cowardly." Only cowardly people would bite their tongues and kill themselves. Aren't you ready to trade your own life for the life of the Northern Xia God of War? It's cheap for you."

In this world, it is love that makes people brave and strong; it is also love that makes people stupid and cowardly.

"There is a world of difference between the you before and the you now. If you are a good woman, you should stay at home. If you have nothing to do, go to the battlefield, that is courting death."

"Oh, I really need to think about what method to use to make your life worse than death." He watched Ye Song's hand loosening the corner of his robe with cold eyes, and his tone was as cold as before, "How about, Just use Su Jing to torture you, okay, if you die, I will try my best to kill him as well."

The hand tightened again.

When they arrived at the palace, the imperial physician was already waiting there.Nan Xirong put Ye Song on the bed, covered her body with the quilt, and ordered: "Cure her tongue, and save her life no matter what."

When the imperial doctor was treating Ye Song's tongue, he was sitting at the desk dealing with official documents, putting Ye Song under his nose.

It took a lot of effort for the imperial doctor to open Ye Song's mouth and bandage the wound on her tongue.After that, Nan Xirong just glanced at it lightly, and said, "Treat the injuries on her hands and feet as well."

Nan Shu frowned and grinded for Nan Xirong, and said: "The emperor hates her so much, why do you want to save her?"

Nan Xirong asked back, "Do you hate it?"

Nan Shu paused with his fingers, and said, "I don't hate myself."

Nan Xirong grabbed her into his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand, lifted her chin, stared at her with squinted eyes, and said for a while: "I hope Shushu and your heart and mouth are one. I only hate that she is from Beixia, It would be great if she was from Nanzhen like you, Shushu."

Nan Shu only lowered his eyebrows and smiled.Now that there is her Nanshu, why is there Ye Song; or since there is Ye Song, why is there her Nanshu?

In order to save Ye Song's life, the imperial physicians in the palace did not dare to relax for a moment.Although they didn't understand why Nan Xirong wanted to save this woman from the enemy country, they had to work hard to keep their heads.

Ye Song was seriously injured, and the previous typhoid fever did not heal, but became more and more serious. He had a high fever for several days. Even the imperial doctors had to admire this woman's tenacious perseverance.They thought that Ye Song would not be able to survive the high fever for several days, and lived in fear every day.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Ye Song's fever subsided, and his body tended to recover.

It was she who wanted to live desperately, that's why she worked so hard to get better.If the willpower of ordinary people is a little weak, or the mood is a little depressed, then the consequences are another matter.

The imperial physician said to Nan Xirong: "She has a very strong will to survive."

Nan Xirong couldn't understand why Ye Song, who committed suicide by biting his tongue in the snow, still had such a strong will to survive.

He thought he understood this woman, but sometimes he really didn't understand.Since Ye Song came to his place, he was ready to die, why should he live strong after being humiliated.He could only understand and draw conclusions on a simple and simple level, and said to Nan Shu: "No matter how strong a woman is, she still has a cowardly side. Is it true that she is also afraid of death, just like you, Shu Shu?"

At that time, Nan Shu was ordered by Nan Xirong to change Ye Song's dressing. Nan Xirong knew that she hated doing it, but still ordered her to do it.At that time, she only said: "Maybe. But maybe the emperor will not understand what a woman wants." After a pause, she continued, "The Northern Xia army was stationed outside the city and never left. Let's see how His Highness will deal with her, whether to use her to threaten the Beixia army or take her life to discourage the Beixia army."

"I haven't figured it out yet." Nan Xirong flipped up his dragon robe, sat down beside Ye Song's bed, and rested his stomach with one hand, as if he had a leisurely way to sit down and look at Ye Song slowly, "I just know that I don't want her to be like this." She will die soon, and I will torture her well. I don't know how the Northern Xia God of War will react when he wakes up and finds her in my hands." As he spoke, he slowly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, but his tone of voice was unmistakable. Gentle and deadly as always, "I heard that these two people are stronger than gold, and they are willing to die for each other. You said that I saved one, and then let him commit suicide under the tower in front of this one, would it be okay?" Will it be fun?"

Nan Shu paused, raised his eyebrows and said docilely: "The emperor is far-sighted, and I'm afraid I will never be one-tenth as good as the emperor. It's just that even if the emperor is wise, he may not be able to see through everything. It’s a big loss, and there’s nothing in the end.”

He was too conceited, thinking that everything would turn out as he expected.

Nan Xirong squinted his eyes, looked at Nan Shu, and said: "In the court hall, I was tired of hearing these words, and after the court, I wanted to be quiet with you for a while. Now even you are like them. Are you sick of me in front of you?"

There was no angry expression on his face, but his tone was so cool that Nan Shu habitually felt penetrating.Nan Shu lowered his head and said: "I don't dare, I just don't want the emperor to take any more risks. The emperor has already paid too much for this."

"roll."

He doesn't want to hear any more.

Nan Shu tidied up the medicine and blood steps, and finally retreated.He just walked a few steps and stopped again, without looking back, he said, "I bet, if this continues, the emperor will be reluctant to kill Ye Song."

"Do you think I will be reluctant to kill you?"

"I dare not."

Nanshu walked out gracefully.After going through all these things, she couldn't feel sad anymore, she was just discussing the facts, and she didn't want Nan Xirong to lose too badly in the end.But Nan Xirong was too confused by himself.

After Nanshu left, the hall door was ajar.The air was also icy cold, and the stove in the hall was gradually cooled by the cold wind outside, but Nan Xirong couldn't feel it, and neither could Ye Song.

He said to Ye Song: "Did you hear that, she said that I can't bear to kill you, but it's not that I can't bear to kill you, it's that I want your life to be worse than death. Because death is too easy for you. Since you want to live so much, You can play with me."

There are endless snow scenes in the southern country, as well as plum blossoms in full bloom in the cold winter.

In the past, Nan Xirong never had the leisure to take care of the plum blossoms in the courtyard. He didn't know where he heard that Ye Song liked plum blossoms in winter.When he noticed it, the plum blossoms in the courtyard were growing with teeth and claws, and wild and crazy vitality was bred among the branches.He took a pair of plum scissors and sat on the snow-covered stone steps. His bright yellow robe was soaked in the snow, and he used the scissors to trim the wildly growing plums in the yard.

He wanted to reduce their vigorous and wild vitality and let them grow obediently according to the appearance he imagined.Later, Nan Xirong picked out some branches with plum blossoms in full bloom from the cut plum branches, put them into a long-necked glass bottle, and placed them on the table in the hall.

Ye Song was in a daze, as if he smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms.As if back in the past, when she was still in the prime minister's mansion, she just simply fell asleep, and when the sky dawned the next day, when the window shutters were opened, there was a snow scene outside.

Su Jing accompanied her to cook wine on the porch.She remembered that she wanted to enjoy the plum with him once.

In fact, Su Jing is more beautiful than that plum blossom. He is dressed in purple and holds a cup in his plain hand. He looks lazily and bends one elbow and leans back. The appearance of dreaming.

It seemed that she was still on the battlefield.The cold wind was blowing hard, the sound of armor rubbing against metal was very bleak, and plum blossoms bloomed in the snow.She doesn't have to be afraid, because Su Jing is always with her.

Maybe she likes Mei. She didn't like it at first, but as the years went by, she liked it unconsciously.Because that is the smell of Su Jing, what she likes is what Su Jing likes.

Ye Song opened his mouth and murmured, "Thirsty..."

The sound is vague and dull.

Nan Xirong still heard it, and said, "Want to drink water?"

He got up and poured a glass of cold water, and sat down beside her bed, but he still didn't bring the water to her lips.Seeing that Ye Song seemed to be in a lot of pain, he happily admired her painful expression, and after a while, he dipped a little bit of it on Ye Song's lips with his finger.

Ye Song instinctively smacked his lips.

After a while, Nan Xirong dipped a little bit on her lips again.He said: "Don't forget, you are here to be a captive, so you can drink water if you want." Then he raised his hand and poured a glass of water on her bedside, and there was a sound of rushing water, "But I can let you hear the sound of water, so you will be more thirsty?"

Before Ye Song could answer, he threw away the water glass.The water glass has been rolling on the carpet for weeks, lying alone in the corner.Nan Xirong didn't wait for Ye Song to say anything, turned around and walked away.

In the middle of the night, there was a faint light burning in Ye Song's palace.Nan Shu appeared beside her bed without a sound, dressed in a beautiful pink dress, looking down at her quietly.

(End of this chapter)