Dreams are infinitely lengthy.

Different pictures in different time and space jumped disorderly between consciousness, which gave her a headache.

In a daze, Fang Yan didn't know where she was, but she saw familiar faces constantly appearing in front of her. One was Zimo and his colleagues in the company, another was Rong Chengjin, Ming Yuke and others.

She knew it was a nightmare, and she wanted to get rid of the images that haunted her. Therefore, he kept running in nothingness, as if he were tireless. All kinds of sounds came into her ears against the wind, and she ignored them.

Suddenly, a light burst from her wrist, which made her unable to open her eyes. A powerful force is invading her body from her wrist vein through light, occupying every cell of her.

The light was rotating on her wrist, gradually strong and dazzling, and her body seemed to become boiling and light with the rotating light, as if the whole person would integrate with the light and rush into the nihilistic sky.

"Go!" she seemed to hear someone's voice crying.

Then a green light cut off everything.

And that was the last light she saw. Then, she only felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and her whole body seemed to suddenly lose weight. With a strong wind, it turned into thousands of fragments in the sky and disappeared into nothingness.

"Sir, it's been three days. Why hasn't the master woke up?" an anxious voice seemed to come from the place.

"She's poisoned too deeply. It's a miracle that she can survive. It's hard to say when she will wake up." another voice answered.

"The master's life is really hard, and last time it was..." maybe it's because the distance is too far, or maybe the wind direction has changed, and the words behind have become a little vague.

The two voices said something. Fang Yan vaguely felt that it should be related to himself. He wanted to hear it more clearly.

Suddenly, "squeak", there was a sound of the door being pushed open, and then a gentle footsteps came towards her. Fang Yan's instinctive vigilance broke through the chaotic consciousness and opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" a clear voice full of surprises came, which was very pleasant to hear. However, it sounds familiar.

Fang Yan adapted to the light in front of him for a while. His sight gradually became clear from hazy, and finally saw the people in front of him.

"Why... Cough..." she wanted to say how it could be him, but she was surprised to find that her voice was hoarse like a broken Gong. Moreover, the throat can't tell whether it's itchy or painful. It's very uncomfortable.

The person in front of her stopped her like a busy pacifier and said, "don't talk first. Your throat may be hurt. You have to rest for some time."

Throat injury? Fang Yan suddenly recalled that yes, she was almost strangled by Rong Chengjin. Maybe her vocal cords were damaged there.

That damn man is so cruel!

Thinking of his last words, Fang Yan wished he could kill him immediately.

It's just, why is this guy here?

Fang Yan looked at the same handsome face in front of her suspiciously. She remembered him, Dongfang Hao.

"Rong Chengjin invited me to treat you." it seemed that he knew what she wanted to ask. Dongfang Hao answered himself. Finally, he added: "to be exact, it's detoxification."

Hearing what he said, Fang Yan subconsciously raised his hand. His right index finger was still wrapped in thick gauze. He had regained consciousness and didn't feel pain.

"It was bitten by a spider and the snake venom on your leg. The two poisons contradict each other. Separately, neither of them is fatal, but they are very powerful together." Dongfang Hao explained to her one by one, saying: "Thanks to Rong Chengjin, he immediately sucked out part of the poison for you. However, even so, your coma was three days and three nights, which made him worry a lot."

He said Rong Chengjin was worried about her? Fang Yan almost laughed. Even if he was worried, he was worried that she would die like this.

She would never forget his words, "I won't let you die so easily until you lose your value."

Maybe I saw her faint and found that she was poisoned. In order to avoid that she couldn't survive, I sucked poisonous blood for her?

Fang Yan didn't think he was surprised at all. After all, it was not the first time he risked to save her. At first, she thought he was more or less because he cared about her and protected her subconsciously.

Now that I know the truth, I just feel ironic and ridiculous.

Seeing her face was very bad, Dongfang Hao's eyes sank slightly, but then he raised a bright smile and said, "of course, it's not just him, but I can't take care of you for two days. How about a beautiful man like me who rewards good for evil, which is rare in the world?"

Otherwise, birds of a feather flock together. The man's face looks thicker than Cheng Jin. It's really impolite to boast. Fang Yan glanced at him and turned his head.

She is in a very bad mood now and has no heart to listen to him.

"Why, it seems that you have forgotten." Dongfang Hao naturally didn't ignore her eyes, sighed and said, "thanks to you, until now, when I go to the street, people often point to my spine and say that I am an ungrateful white faced student. From a three-year-old girl to an aunt selling vegetables, they all squint at me."

When he said this, Fang Yan remembered. Last time in the street, in order to get away, she really made a dog blood play with him.

But at that time, she was eager to go to Beijing to settle accounts with Rong Chengjin, and forgot all about it. Now, hearing him mention it, I can't help laughing at the thought of such a handsome and sunny young man surrounded by people in a street.

Seeing her smile, Dongfang Hao also faintly smiled and said, "however, it's not bad. At least, there are fewer women pestering me now, which also saves me a lot of trouble."

Looking at his serious manner, Fang Yan really wanted to say back to him that narcissism is a disease that needs to be cured.

But when I looked up and saw the smile at the bottom of his eyes, I suddenly realized that he was intentional.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Should you be moved by my noble sentiment?" Dongfang Hao looked at her playfully, and the smile on the corner of his lips went deeper and said: "am I right? Xiaoyan."

"Cough..." Fang Yan was choked by his saliva. His throat was uncomfortable. This cough was painful and itchy. It was really self abuse.

"Look, I'm excited about you." Dongfang Hao hurriedly wanted to be smooth for her. As soon as he lifted his hand, he saw her undulating curve under the thin quilt. Thinking of the difference between men and women, he immediately stopped his hand and said, "drink some water."

He poured her a cup of hot water and handed it to her.

Fang Yanzheng felt his voice dry and couldn't care about it. He sat up slightly, took the cup in his hand and drank it.

Two winding scars were still clearly visible on the jade wrists showing his sleeves. Dongfang Hao frowned slightly and said, "how did your scar recover so slowly? Rong Chengjin didn't tell you that the bottle of ice cicada cream should be used on time?"

Fang Yan drank the water in the cup in one breath, and then raised his head.

What did he just say?

Looking at her puzzled face, Dongfang Hao said: "Rong Chengjin owed me a big favor for that bottle of medicine. I also spent a lot of effort to find such a small bottle. If you use it on time, the scar shouldn't recover so slowly."

He said, did Rong Chengjin ask for medicine for her? Also, the name of ice cicada cream he mentioned just now is vaguely familiar.

In Fang Yan's mind, he recalled the conversation between Rong Chengjin and mingyuke that day when he hid in the tree. At that time, he seemed to say that Dongfang Hao sent some ointment, which had a miraculous effect on traumatic scars.

However, it was not for her, but for mingyuke.

But then I thought, it's not quite right. At that time, it was only a day after mingyuke was injured, and Dongfang Hao was not in the capital. Rong Chengjin even sent someone to find Dongfang Hao for medicine that night. According to Dongfang Hao's words, "it took a lot of thought", it didn't come to the capital so soon in a day, did it?

What's more, Dongfang Hao has said that the medicine is used to remove the scars on her wrist.

In other words, the bottle of ice cicada cream was originally asked by Rong Chengjin to Dongfang Hao for her, but in the end, he gave the medicine to mingyuke.

Fang Yan couldn't say what he felt in his heart for a moment, but more clearly realized that he was only a hostage with some use value.

His kindness to her may be out of his whim, or he may be trying to please. But in the face of interests, she immediately seemed so insignificant.

After all, who really cares about a hostage?

But she always couldn't see her position clearly and almost lost.

The loss in her eyes didn't escape Dongfang Hao's eyes. He was a smart man. He immediately knew what, but he said in some disbelief: "why, shouldn't Rong Chengjin didn't give you the medicine at all?"

He didn't mention that it was OK. As soon as he mentioned it, Fang Yan felt a trace of pain again at the bottom of his heart. However, this time, she did not expose her emotions.

She looked up at Dongfang Hao. She smiled and suddenly stretched out her hand to hold his hand.

Her action stunned Dongfang Hao, and the whole person was stunned.

Fang Yan ignored his reaction. After pulling his hand over, he opened his palm and gently delimited it with the belly of his middle finger.

The soft and itchy touch seemed to touch the bottom of his heart, which made his mind swing.

"Can you stay in the palace for a few more days?" she wrote in his palm.

Dongfang Hao looked at her in shock, but looked at her with pleading clear eyes.

He knew that she was a mystery, a woman he and Rong Chengjin could not see through. Although she was now the princess of Yun palace, this had not changed at all.

But she even looked at him with such help seeking eyes, which he had never expected.

However, he seemed to understand her injury.

Just about to open his mouth, there was a sudden sound behind him.

"What are you doing?"

It was a bland inquiry, almost without a trace of emotion, but it was so cold that people were not cold and millet.

This kind of air-conditioning field is stronger than the central air-conditioning. Needless to say, it is Rong Chengjin who came.

Fang Yan hurriedly took back his hand and held Dongfang Hao.

Dongfang Hao was quite calm. He got up as if nothing had happened. Looking back at the old man, he joked: "I came here just after I went down. The king is really intentional. If I knew so, why did I have to start?"

Rong Chengjin didn't deny it, but said faintly, "don't change the topic."

Fang Yan can't speak at the moment, otherwise he really wants to say something back to him. It's none of his business.

However, Rong Chengjin received her very unfriendly eyes.

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