Mad concubine comes: Prince husband take it easy

The long eyelashes with thick butterfly wings trembled and opened slowly

Into the eyes, fuzzy tree shadows, steaming mist, and

"Su Muyan..."

"It's me!" Su Muyan nodded hurriedly and reached out to explore his head, but Rong Jinye turned his head nervously and avoided.

Su Muyan was at a loss and his outstretched hand was frozen in the air.

Rong Jinye frowned and looked at her for a long time, "just now..."

"Just now..."

Both of them made a sound at the same time and were silent at the same time.

Rong Jinye said, "you say it first."

Su Muyan looked at his embarrassed hand in the air. "Just now you have been in a coma. I think your neck is red and your whole body is very hot. It seems that you have a fever, so I want to try whether your forehead is hot or not."

"Cough..." Rong Jinye coughed very unnaturally. This cough involved the injury to his chest. Suddenly, he took a cold breath and bowed his whole back.

Su Muyan hurriedly pressed him, "don't move! The blood that was hard to stop, your wound will crack again!"

"OK... I know..." Rong Jinye was afraid to look into her eyes now, and hurriedly answered a slant to avoid her, but unexpectedly, Su Muyan's hand fell on his head.

This sudden physical contact made Rong Jinye's temperature rise again in an instant after she had just retreated!

"It seems that it's really burning..." Su Muyan muttered to himself.

"I'm fine."

Rong Jinye hurriedly wanted to avoid it, but Su Muyan held it down, "what's all right? It's all right. Why are you so hot?"

"I'm really fine. I'm hot because -"

"Hmm?" Rong Jinye said half, suddenly silent. Su Muyan couldn't help raising his eyebrows to express his doubt.

"Because..." many ambiguous pictures just appeared in Rong Jinye's mind. Although it was a fairyland, it was su Muyan's face, and Su Muyan now stood so close in front of him, "because he accidentally fell into a fairyland."

Su Muyan was surprised, "what fantasy? Is it related to me?"

"Cough..." Rong Jinye choked. He never had the idea to be seen through so quickly, "why do you ask?"

Su Muyan's hand from his forehead began to help him tidy up his scattered clothes for a moment. Although he had avoided the wound as carefully as possible, the touch of his fingertips was inevitable. Every wipe was like a feather brushing gently. Rong Jinye's muscles were tight. He was afraid that his breath would accidentally reveal the secret just now.

"I heard you call my name just now."

Rong Jinye panicked, "what else?"

"Didn't I ask you? How did you ask me?"

Su Muyan's hand was suddenly caught when she was tying her dress belt. She was stunned, suddenly looked up, and looked up at Rong Jinye's deep silver eyes, "... Are you sure you really want to know?"

It is clear that he is such a weak and harmless person. Why does Su Muyan feel that his eyes are particularly dangerous at the moment?

"It depends on whether you really want to tell me," she said, looking as calm as ever.

They froze for a moment, and Rong Jinye suddenly released her hand, "one day, you will know."

Su Muyan doesn't know why, but she's not a person who likes to explore other people's secrets. She just asked one more question because Rong Jinye called her name just now. Now she wants to come, it's really reckless.

In her dreamland, there are all her bloody scars, which she doesn't want to show others. I'm afraid Rong Jinye's is almost the same.

"Well," tied the last belt, and Su Muyan rubbed the blood in his hand on his clothes, "let's go."

Rong Jinye held out his hand to her. Su Muyan grabbed it and pulled him up with a little force. It seemed that the distance between the two people had been shortened by a big step, "Your Highness, please make it clear, where should we go now?"

"Didn't you call me by his name just now? Why did he suddenly become separated." Rong Jinye raised his eyebrows faintly.

"It's not very good... It's unreasonable..." Su Muyan didn't pay much attention to the concept of dignity and inferiority. It's really friendly for her to call her name directly, but I'm afraid it's not feasible for this hierarchical Dynasty.

"I'll let you call me that." his always indifferent voice brought a rare strength.

Su Muyan was stunned and smiled, "well, I'd better obey my orders... Is that the Holy Spirit flower?"

She inadvertently glanced and suddenly saw a shining crystal platform. The crystal platform was in the shape of thousands of petals, stacked and crystal clear. Large groups of flowers were blooming on the petals, and the fragrant aroma almost intoxicated people.

What Su Muyan refers to is the one in the center of the stamen, which is wrapped by a piece of crystal petals. It is palm size and pure white. Surrounded by flowers, that one really looks too dim and ordinary, just like it was accidentally mixed in, out of place.

Rongjin night's eyes brightened, "yes! It should be that one!"

"I'll pick it!"

Su Muyan was pulled back by Rong Jinye as soon as he ran a step. "It's still me. You don't understand the habits of this flower. Just now you've almost fallen into a dreamland and can't get out. I don't have such a big life to be stabbed by you again..."

Su Muyan was speechless. "I don't have a grudge against you. I may stab others next time."

"Who are others?" the silver Phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed, "who else do you want to appear in your dreamland?"

Su Muyan felt that the strength held on her wrist suddenly increased, which made her feel a little painful. She wanted to smoke her hand, but she found that she couldn't draw it. It's strange. Won't this person focus on her illness for 20 years? When his strength became so strong, "no one, I just said casually."

The strength on the wrist was looser, "I'll go. In case of any situation, you can pick me up outside. If you go, I can't help you."

Su Muyan thought it over and nodded, "then be careful and take this."

What she handed over was the dagger that had been inserted in Rong Jinye's chest. Rong Jinye was really mixed with feelings, but she still took it.

Rong Jinye carefully stepped over a layer of crystal petals, avoided the fragrant flowers and approached the center of the stamens step by step.

"Liuyan, this holy spirit flower won't produce any more moths?" Su Muyan looked behind and secretly asked Huowu Liuyan.

"Flow inflammation?"

"Flow inflammation?"

But it's strange that huowuliuyan didn't respond at all. It was so quiet.

Su Muyan felt abnormal. He took off his wallet and opened it. The blood red stone was still lying quietly inside. There was nothing abnormal.

Is the energy too weak to sleep again?

With a sound, Su Muyan immediately took back his mind. He saw that Rong Jinye had broken the crystal petal wrapped in the innermost flower with a knife handle, and he was about to take it.

"Stop!"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and they immediately raised their hands to cover their eyes. When their sleeves were down, they found a man standing in the middle of the crystal table.