Chapter 80
The previous times, because they were normal attacks, and with the presence of the magic doctor, they survived safely.

But this time it was different, the early onset of the cold poison was inherently dangerous, and the magic doctor was not around, Shuiyun really didn't dare to imagine what would happen, let alone guess whether she could survive this catastrophe safely.

He Lianjue held Qing Zhiyuan's hand tightly, his eyes were a little red.Damn it, no matter who did this to her, one day, he will definitely get her back.

Taking a deep breath, He Lianjue looked at Imperial Physician Li, and said in a deep voice, "Is there a way?"

Doctor Li shook his head in distress, thinking, why is he so unlucky?This princess is really different from others, how can a small wind and cold can induce cold poison?

This is great, the trouble is big, how can he have the ability to detoxify the cold.

With a trembling plop, he fell to his knees on the ground. Doctor Li tremblingly said: "My lord... old minister, old minister is incompetent, incompetent..."

"Back off." He Lianjue said coldly.

Doctor Li wiped off his sweat, he didn't dare to wait any longer, he hurriedly ran out.I secretly rejoiced in my heart, fortunately this prince is not really a murderer, otherwise, his old life today would really end.

He Lianjue held Qing Zhiyuan's hand, thought for a moment, then lifted her up, and hugged her tightly in his arms.The right hand was attached to her back, and the inside was slowly conveyed in.

Seeing He Lianjue's actions, Shuiyun was shocked, and hurriedly knelt down and shouted: "My lord, you can't, you can't. At this time, if you send the internal force to the princess, the cold poison will most likely be transmitted into your body along the internal force. Or Let the slaves come and leave it to us."

"Shut up." He Lianjue shouted coldly.How much help can their meager strength bring to his Yuan'er? "What else did you do when it happened before?"

Shui Yun wiped away tears fiercely, at this moment she really accepted He Lianjue.Getting up, she bowed her head respectfully and said, "Because the time for the princess's poisoning method is very close, the servants have already prepared a medicinal bath. The prince should not be too eager to send internal energy to the lady. The cold poison lasts for three days. , Wang Ye take care of yourself, otherwise the princess will not be happy to see you like this when she wakes up."

"Go down and get ready." He Lianjue didn't say much, but slowly closed his eyes, and calmed down to transfer his internal energy into Qing Zhiyuan's body.

Shui Yun didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly ran out with Shui Yue to prepare a medicinal bath for Qing Zhiyuan.

After about a stick of incense, Shuiyun returned to the door of the new house, knocked on the door, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, the medicinal bath is ready, and I can send the princess there."

"En." He Lianjue responded in a low voice, and slowly withdrew his internal strength.Opening her eyes, looking at Qing Zhiyuan's complexion that has not improved, her mood can't help but darken again.

Standing up, He Lianjue picked up Qing Zhiyuan, turned around and left the room, and went to the bathroom next door.

At this time, a large tub was already prepared in the bathroom next door, filled with blue potion, which smelled weird.

Shui Yun and Shui Yue stepped forward, "My lord, let the slaves serve the princess?"

He Lianjue shook his head, now he doesn't trust others to take care of Qing Zhiyuan, as long as she doesn't get better for a moment, then he can't rest assured for a moment.

After untiing Qing Zhiyuan's coat, leaving only the thin obscene clothes, He Lianjue carried her into the bathtub.

Seeing He Lianjue's actions, Shuiyun and the others were quite surprised, and wanted to say something, but they opened their mouths but couldn't say a word.The two looked at each other, and they both understood the feelings in each other's hearts. Their young lady has really found someone who will love her forever.

He carried Qing Zhiyuan into the bathtub, put his arms around her, and let her lean against his chest.He Lianjue raised his hand, and slowly touched her face, "Yuan'er, you must hold on, hold on."

The night passed like this, and just before dawn, Qing Zhiyuan woke up in a daze.After seeing the environment clearly, he looked up at the pale He Lianjue who was resting with his eyes closed, and his heart was instantly filled with warmth.

This man, he, he... Qing Zhiyuan didn't know what to say, she only knew that the last moment of hesitation in her heart dissipated along with her mood.

Weakly raised his hand, touched his chest, raised his head quietly, and pressed those thin cold lips.

"Yuaner?" He Lianjue opened his eyes in great surprise, he tightened his arms, and hugged her tightly in his arms.He lowered his head and grabbed those cold and transparent lips fiercely, his heart was full of urgency, but he was worried about hurting her, so he could only suppress himself as hard as he could.

After a long time, He Lianjue pushed Qing Zhiyuan away, looked at the slightly blood-colored lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Yuan'er, do you feel better?"

Qing Zhiyuan didn't say a word, she grabbed his big hand, pressed it against her right cheek, and rubbed it lightly, "What a fool..."

He Lianjue's eyes warmed up, and he relaxed his body, but the arms around her did not relax at all. After a long time, Qing Zhiyuan let go of He Lianjue's hand, and another wave of pain came from inside her body. An icy chill.She turned around and hugged He Lianjue, her face pressed against his chest, her body was trembling, but her heart was warm and painful.This man didn't care whether he would be poisoned because of her.He has her in his heart, no doubt about it.She felt that she was very lucky. After searching for so many years, she actually met this man who was worth everything she gave.

This time, there was no hesitation or fear.She will definitely do what she believes in, and she will definitely go back to protect the man she believes in.

Sensing Qing Zhiyuan's body trembling again, He Lianjue could even hear the chattering of her teeth that she tried to hide.

With a tight heart, he hastily raised his big hand again to stick to her back, and the warm inside was slowly conveyed in, supporting her through this difficult moment.

Her thoughts gradually drifted away. Before Qing Zhiyuan fell into a coma, she only remembered smiling brightly at He Lianjue, telling him that she was fine.

Time passed in this coma, during which He Lianjue soaked in the potion with Qing Zhiyuan except for eating something.The water was cold, change the water, Qing Zhiyuan couldn't hold it anymore, so he gave her internal strength.

I don't know how many times they made a fuss like this, but Qing Zhiyuan showed no signs of getting better.

Although He Lianjue was impatient and heartbroken, he was helpless.In three days, it was only less than two days, and he had to watch her endure such torture for more than a day.

Every time he saw her wrinkled face in pain, his heart ached very much, and he wished he could bear all the pain and torment instead of her.

(End of this chapter)

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