Prince is So Good At Love

On that day, he finally lost. The prime minister was only 11 years old. Naturally, he couldn't beat 9000, who was 16 years old. He was black in the eye and wet in the snow.

Xiaofu came with her clothes, asked him to change his wet clothes, cooked ginger soup for him, and cooked an egg to make his eyes black.

She secretly said in his ear, "next time, if your highness wants to compete with you, you should learn to avoid the beginning. Your highness likes to attack other people's heads."

"I see, little sister Fu, it's very kind of you." He squinted at her. Her eyes were gentle, dimpled and full of light

The prime minister has never told anyone. At that ordinary glance, he felt like a deer bumping into each other. Something was spreading like fireworks

At that moment, the young Prime Minister didn't want to marry Xiaofu. All he thought about every day was holding Xiaofu's soft hand, even if he touched it.

He didn't know whether it was this scene that left his first memory in Xiaofu's heart, but Xiaofu would not be moved earlier than him.

In those years, all things, like lightning, flashed in my mind one by one. At this moment, it stopped suddenly.

The prime minister looked at her, saw the princess of Qin sitting on the ground, saw the king of Qin reaching for her, saw her face crying.

The prime minister woke up and went forward to look at mother Fu's face.

Memory has not yet gone in the brain, and then look at her face, it suddenly felt that the days have passed for decades.

Mother Fu's breath was weak and her heart did not fluctuate.

The prime minister looked at her wrist and held it again. Her hand was very cold, no longer as warm as it used to be.

This hand, he once held firmly in the palm of his hand.

The most regretful thing in the prime minister's life is to let go of her hand.

His Mou color tiny lift, looking at the dusk Yun Xi, the heart trembles, "she can't live, isn't she?"

"I don't know, the situation is not so optimistic." Mu Yunxi raises her head and wipes a handful of tears. It is only after a series of emergency measures that she loses her sadness that she can't help crying.

"I've tried to dilute the poison she took, but I can't measure whether the poison has invaded and spread, and how serious it is. Ask the imperial doctor."

The imperial doctor came forward to feel his pulse. A moment later, he said, "the pulse is too soft and thin. It's not very good. The poison is very overbearing. Although she took the antidote pill and the princess used it again, she may not be able to save her life."

"What poison did she take?" Prime Minister Dusk's eyes are like ashes, and his lips are trembling, which betrays his great fear.

The imperial doctor said: "I don't know. No poison was found in her room. There was only a pot of wine and burnt ashes. It should be the paper wrapped with poison. She was determined not to let anyone save her."

Prime Minister Mu lowered her eyes and gazed at her. She couldn't help sobbing and said, "it's a big deal. I'm here. Why do you do this to yourself?"

Dongfang Yi helps Mu Yunxi out.

All that muyunxi can do has been done.

On the stone steps outside, ah San had already cried, and LV Qinghe was comforting her.

Third raised his face, full of tears, "princess, Mammy can save it?"

"I don't know, I don't know," murmured murmur

She gave all the medicine that could be used in the medicine box, but she didn't know how effective it was.

Dongfang Yi stroked her hair. Wen said, "it's windy here. Don't sit here. Go back to the house or go in."

"No, I'll wake up here." Dusk Yun Xi inhaled nose, tears meaning up.

"She was the first person who was good to me. At that time, I took Rongming Decoction and went to the palace to serve the disease. After the efficacy of Rongming Decoction disappeared, I felt pain all over my body. Every step I took and every breath I breathed was bloody pain..."

Looking at Dongfang Yi, she said in a sad voice, "all the people I see are cold and vicious to me. No one gives me a good face. No one gives me a greeting. I'm hungry and thirsty. My voice is burning. I'm desperate But I thought, holding on for a while is for a while, you can't give up easily... "

Mu Yunxi wiped his tears, "but at that time, mother Fu appeared. She held my hand, healed my wounds, and gave me food and water.

I will always remember the moment when her hand applied medicine on my back, one hand was handed to me. Without her, I was afraid that I would not be able to endure when I was in the palace. Dongfang Yi, if mother Fu died, I would kill the prime minister's wife! "

These words, like countless knives, pierced Dongfang Yi's heart at the same time.

He reached out and hugged her. His heart was aching, and he could hardly hold down the surging blood and tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." His voice, burning with regret.

Dusk Yunxi takes a deep breath, and his eyes are full of hatred.

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.

I should have gone to the prime minister's mansion to make a big scene when I knew the truth!

Prime Minister Mu's attendants brought a lot of medicine.Prime Minister Mu poured the medicine on the table, picked out several bottles, opened the lid and poured them out. For each medicine, he took one first, waited for a cup of tea, and then ground it up and poured it down to mother Fu.

Mu Yunxi didn't stop him, and the imperial doctor and Mo Wentian didn't stop him either.

In this room, he has the right to any treatment and assistance for mother Fu.

The prime minister said nothing and asked nothing. There was no sadness and concern on his face. He was like a wooden man, but he was full of despair.

After many medicines had been poured down, the prime minister was still sitting by the bed, holding mother Fu's hand and saying nothing.

Before long, Duke Xiang and Duke Yi of Han also arrived.

Han Yi Gong brought a snow lotus from Tianshan Mountain. He ordered people to boil water. Prime Minister Mu personally fed it. The juice flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was less in and more out.

Breath, still very weak.

But, for example, it's slightly better.

The answer is still not optimistic.

"Prime minister, go back first, for a while and a half, you will not lose your breath." Han Yi gong'an comforted, "you should go back to deal with the matter."

The prime minister did not move, but said faintly, "what's the hurry?"

"Nine thousand years old said, severely punish those who make rumors." Han Yi Gong said softly.

"Severe punishment?" Prime Minister Mu laughed, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "you all go out, I want to stay here with her."

Everyone went out one after another, leaving the two of them inside.

Mo Wentian gave Mu Yunxi a pill when he left. He said it was a detoxification pill, and it was imitated according to the prescription of Rongming pill. Although it was not as good as the real Rongming pill, it had a certain effect.

LV Qinghe wanted to accompany ah San, but he didn't go back to the Yan palace.

This night, no one could sleep soundly. Mu Yunxi came over several times a night and continued to hang the water. Every time he came over, the prime minister was still sitting by the bed, quietly holding mother Fu's hand and staring at her.

It's sad to see dusk Yunxi.

The meaning of imperial doctor and muyunxi is to observe for one night. Therefore, Duke Yi of Han went back first in the evening, while Duke Xiang stayed in the palace.

The next day, just as the sun rose, the Duke of Han Yi came again.

This time, the Duke of Han Yi brought two people. He told Dongfang Yi to wait outside first. He came to find prime minister Mu himself first.

Han Yigong came in and saw that the prime minister was still sitting by the bed, just as he had left yesterday. Han Yigong sighed gently, and his eyes were a little hot. "Lao mu, your hair It's white

Prime Minister Mu's hair was only slightly white at the temples, but now it's all white.

All night long.

The prime minister is also a lot older, as if a flower was about to wither, suddenly dried out.