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Jing Shu put down the charred bamboo fan, stretched out her hand towards the edge of the medicine stove, the golden red flame wrapped around her fingertips, followed by severe burning pain, she suddenly clasped her wrist with the other hand Restraining the instinct of shrinking his hands, his fingertips were immediately congested with blood, as if about to break through the barrier of the skin and spurt out from the blood vessels.

"Miss Jingshu?" There was no response after knocking a few times, Luo Fuxian thought she was dumbfounded again, so she pushed the door in with a tea tray, and a strong cold wind rushed in, piercing through the autumn clothes It is heart-warmingly cold to hit the body.

Very cold wind.

Jing Shu sat in front of the medicine stove with her back to her and didn't say a word when she came in. The coldness in the room made Luo Fuxian a little unsteady, "Miss Jing Shu, it's a bit cold in the room, why don't you add a heater?"

"Hmm...no need." Jing Shu shook her lips, and clenched her palms into fists in her bosom, "Forget it, let's bring a Mrs. Tang."

"Okay, I'll go get it right away." Luo Fuxian put the tea tray on the table next to him, turned around and went to get Tang Pozi, as soon as he went out, he seemed to have returned to March in Yangchun, his whole body regained consciousness.

Strange, why is it so cold in the room?

After Luo Fuxian left, Jingshu tremblingly stretched out her left hand hidden in her bosom. The fingertips that were burnt by the fire were all sealed by a thin layer of ice, and strands of bright red blood were mixed in the thin ice. among.

Red.

Staring blankly at the bright red, Luo Fuxian hid her hand in the sleeve robe suddenly after she left and returned. Luo Fuxian saw her trembling slightly and thought she was freezing, "Miss Jingshu, why don't you go?" Come on outside, it's warmer outside."

"Yeah." With her hands like this, she couldn't make medicine for the time being, so Jing Shu walked out the door with Mrs. Tang in her arms, and Luo Fuxian's heart was pounding when she saw it.

A few days ago, he refused to let others make medicine, why is he so easy to talk about today?

The burned palm was a little warm, Jing Shu pursed her lips, and then said to the person behind her: "I'll go back to the room, bring the medicine when it's ready."

"Yes." Looking at the back of her walking away quickly, Luo Fuxian became more suspicious, and her complexion... seemed not very good.

After the medicine was cooked, Luo Fuxian went to see Nanny Qin first, and told her about Jingshu's strange behavior. The latter also felt that something was wrong, so he went with her to deliver medicine to Jingshu.

In front of the master bedroom, Nanny Qin gently pushed the door and found that the door was closed. After asking, she knew that Jing Shu was the only one inside, and then knocked, "Jing Shu, the medicine is ready, open the door."

The people inside responded, and when the door opened, Jing Shu's small face was revealed, and she was very surprised to see her, "Why is Mammy here?"

Qin Nanny couldn't help but glanced at her, "Why? Don't you want to see Nanny?"

"No, no." Jing Shu saw Luo Fuxian holding the medicine bowl behind her, and said, "The medicine has just been boiled and it's hot, so bring it in and put it down."

Luo Fuxian entered the door with a medicine bowl in his hand, and found a pair of scissors and a few rags on the table. He didn't know where they pulled them out. Then he looked back at Jing Shu who was standing at the door talking with Nanny Qin, his eyes widened. He stopped, and retreated calmly, "Girl, drink your medicine."

"Okay." Jingshu picked up the medicine bowl and gulped it down, "Nurse, I'm a little tired, I want to lie down and rest for a while."

After hearing what she said, Nanny Qin immediately became nervous, "Is there something uncomfortable? Shall we go to Jishitang and ask the divine doctors to come and take a look?"

"Don't be so troublesome, it's just that I'm tired after waking up for too long, I want to lie down and rest for a while." Jing Shu bent her eyes, "You just need to stay outside, I will call you if I have something to do."

"Is it really not uncomfortable?" Mother Qin looked at her worriedly, in fact, Luo Fuxian didn't need to say anything, Jing Shu's face looked a little bad now.

"No, I just want to lie down for a while, you go out."

The master opened his mouth to drive people away, Qin Nanny and Luo Fuxian had no choice but to back out, the door was closed tightly, they stood at the door and looked at each other, after walking away, Qin Nanny whispered: "You wait here, I will go to ask about the situation. "

Mother Qin found Ye Hui's place. Ye Hui frowned after hearing this, and asked someone to call the hidden guards guarding Luomei Residence, but Jingshu closed all the doors and windows at that time, and the hidden guards couldn't explain why. It's just that when Jing Shu came out later, her face was really weird.

What is this girl doing again?

"I'll go and have a look." A small head popped out from behind the desk, and Mother Qin realized that Ye Qifei was also there.

Ye Hui nodded, "If Jing Shu is really tired, then don't bother her and let her rest, you know?"

"Yeah." Ye Qifei sat down on the stool and ran out, and Mother Qin quickly followed Ye Hui with a blessing.

In Luomeijuli, the door of the master bedroom was slightly pushed open, and a sneaky little head poked in. There was no movement in the room. Ye Qifei glanced at the person behind her, her petite body tiptoeing around. Walked in quickly, looked around but didn't see anyone, then quietly lifted the bead curtain and walked into the back room, and saw Jing Shu lying on the bed at a glance.

"Godmother?" Ye Qifei leaned closer and called softly, feeling that it was so cold around her, she subconsciously shivered, and then looked at Jingshu who was lying with her eyes closed, a silvery white dagger shone coldly in her hand , is the source of all cold air.

She recognized this sword, Can Xue.

Ye Qifei listened to Jingshu's slow breathing nearby, and she waved her hands behind her, Luo Fuxian immediately walked in to look at Jingshu, as if she really fell asleep.Jing Shu should have sat on the bed directly and lay down, maybe she was really tired, Luo Fuxian took out the quilt that was folded inside, and spread it carefully on Jing Shu's body, her fingers touched her arm inadvertently, and she was immediately caught. Shocked by the piercing chill, he withdrew his hand.

Why is it so cold?

She glanced at Jingshu's overly ice-white hands, lowered her breath, covered the quilt and took Ye Qifei out.When she passed by the table outside, she paid close attention and found that all the things on the table had been taken away.

What should Jingshu be tying up at that time, and what should she be tying up?

"How is it?" Seeing them coming out, Mother Qin immediately went up to ask.

Ye Qifei scratched her head, "The godmother is asleep."

asleep?

Luo Fuxian secretly rubbed her frozen fingers, "Miss Jingshu's body is so cold, will you be okay?"

Ye Qifei didn't think it was strange, "The Canxue brought by the godmother has this effect. Tangtang likes to stay next to the godmother when it's hot. Maybe it's a bit cold when it's cold? Since the godmother rarely sleeps Let's not disturb her once we feel sleepy, but we can take advantage of this time to go to Jishitang and ask Mr. Pei to come over and show the godmother."

"Yes, Miss." Thank you Zhenchou, the genius doctors were a little aggressive, Ye Qifei thought of a countermeasure as soon as Nanny Qin said it, and immediately sent someone to invite Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan heard that Jing Shu was a little surprised when she fell asleep, so he consulted his master and came to check her pulse, "I'm a little weak in strength, but everything else is fine, probably because she's tired. She's been awake for a long time this time, so she really should find a way to make her sleep better." Once she sleeps, let her sleep."

Both Ye Qifei and Pei Yuan said not to disturb Jingshu, so Luo Fuxian closed the door and waited outside. The master bedroom was quiet until nightfall when she heard Jingshu's voice, she hurried in, "What's the matter, girl?" orders?"

A lamp was lit in the room, and the dancing candles illuminated a pale face. Jingshu looked down at her left hand. The wound had healed at some point. This...

"Miss Jingshu?" Seeing her in a daze, Luo Fuxian called out in a low voice.

Looking away from her hands, Jing Shu glanced at the dark sky outside, and asked, "Is Xu Shi's medicine ready?"

"It's about the same time. Someone has already brought it. The girl has slept for several hours. Do you want to eat something first?"

"It's okay." Jing Shu got out of bed, "Help me get a heater."

Luo Fuxian went to get the stove and came back as promised, along with freshly cooked soup, Jing Shu leaned on the bed and read by the nearest candle, no different from before.

After finishing the medicine, Jing Shu drank some more millet porridge. Luo Fuxian probably knew that she was cold, so she carefully took a Tang Pozi to warm her hands.When Nanny Qin came to urge her to lie down and rest after Haishi, Jing Shu obediently put down the book.

In the dead of night, the person lying on the bed listened carefully to the sounds outside, and the maid on duty should be dozing off.Jing Shu quietly took out a bunch of bloody cloth strips from the bottom of the bed, opened the lid of the heater and threw them in small pieces, watching them quickly charred and then turned into fly ash.

Fortunately, she hid all her things in time before she fell asleep during the day, otherwise... Jing Shu took a light breath and touched her cold palm.

Fire destroys everything that is feared.

She remembered that when she was in Lanyue Tower, she had received a piece of blood jade stained with corpse blood. After the fire, the original color was restored, but the luster was lost.

The raging fire can incinerate the dead body poison.

Could it be that if she survived the fire, she would be able to detoxify her body from the poison of the corpse?

A few days later, when Ye Ying came back from Yangzhou, Jing Shu still leaned on the stove with her book in her arms to read as usual. When she sensed the familiar aura approaching, she ran out immediately, hugging the man who was walking towards her.

Some greedily hugged the person in her arms and kissed them, Ye Yingqing asked: "Have you had a good rest?"

"Yes, I even slept comfortably." Jingshu raised her chin with her arms around the man's drooping neck, as if it was something worthy of praise for her to sleep.

Raising her eyebrows, Ye Ying led Jing Shu in and walked in. Hearing her strong voice, there should be nothing wrong during the time she left.

"By the way, where is my gift?" Just as she walked up the steps of the study, Jing Shu suddenly grabbed his sleeve, like a child begging for candy.

The boss was not happy when he said it at the beginning, but he started to think about it when the day came. This awkward little appearance really made Ye Ying love and laughed. He rubbed his familiar little head, "I will give it to you tomorrow."

Xiumei frowned immediately, "Why do you want tomorrow?"

"Want it so much?"

Jing Shu curled her lips, "No, I'm just afraid that you will forget that you are embarrassed."

"No." Ye Ying hugged her close to her and kissed her cold forehead lightly, "I will never forget what I gave you."