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"The two gifts from Master Bai are too expensive, and I am ashamed to accept them." After listening to Bai Zhi's request, Princess Yonghui clearly refused, but after a little thought, she turned around and said: "But this 'Ice Lotus Returning to Life Pill' Huai Jin is exactly what I need."

After she finished speaking, she turned her wrist, and a silver Qionghua concealed weapon appeared between her fingers, split it into two, and handed half of it to Bai Zhi, saying: "If there is something that Huai Jing can use in the future, Everyone can hold this flower to see you, as long as you live up to the common people in the world, and don’t go against the way of heaven, Chu Huai would go through fire and water, and he will do whatever he wants!!!”

"Since Your Highness is like this, then this Qionghua Ningxi will accept it." Bai Zhi took half of the Qionghua, looked at it carefully for a moment, carefully put it into the sleeve, and asked as if suddenly remembering something: "If Ningxi Will Xi let His Highness fail him in the future? Will His Highness follow through on his promise?"

"The Binglian Huisheng Pill can save a person's life. If Huaijin fails to keep his promise in the future, he will pay back everyone's life."

Bai Zhi stared deeply at His Highness Yonghui, and said slowly, "Your Highness is serious."

In a word,

Turn around

Leave

There was no turning back.

Chu Xi took the small box containing the elixir on the desk, left the study, and hurried back to his bedroom, thinking deeply as he walked—what does Bai Zhi's move mean?

court?Probing?Or is it something else?

But no matter what, Bai Zhi had expected it a long time ago, she would definitely accept the Binglian Rebirth Pill.

Three days later, she was going to attack the mausoleum. Given the large and small wounds on her body, if she couldn't be healed, how could she lead her troops to fight the enemy?If the soldiers below saw that their coach was injured before the battle, the morale would be reduced to a certain extent. As a general, the morale should not decline before the battle.

It's just that this favor, after all, is a big debt, I'm afraid it will be hard to taste it in the future.

Just as he was thinking, he had already returned to his room when he saw several waiters waiting at the door, whispering something to each other with their heads bowed.

Chu Xi deliberately stepped lightly and did not make a sound, so one of them said: "Your Highness, you dote on the military master too much, right? I heard people say that the military master stabbed His Highness with a sword today, and instead of pursuing it, His Highness even returned it." I personally carried her back from outside the city, and invited several female doctors in the city to treat the military division's wounds..."

"Yeah, I've heard people say that His Highness was also injured at the time, and her whole body was covered in blood... she looked like a bloody man, but she just wanted to wait for the doctor to finish the treatment for the military division, and confirm the military division's identity." After the injury, I just asked the doctor to give me medicine..."

"The doctor said, if the injury on His Highness's heart cuts off the heart veins a little deeper, there will be no way to recover."

"Fortunately, the thorns were shallow, otherwise, no matter how much His Highness favors the military division, I'm afraid it's impossible to let it go..."

"Why is this just like this?" Another maid said: "You don't know. The strangest thing is that the military master woke up as if he didn't know that she had stabbed His Highness. He was obviously unable to get out of bed and walk around, but she He couldn't live in his own room, but instead said he wanted to move to His Highness's room to rest... Do you think this is strange? From ancient times to the present, how could any military adviser dare to sleep on the princess's phoenix bed? Even the son-in-law wants to sleep with the princess , don’t you have to ask for instructions in advance?”

"Actually...it's not surprising. Why don't you think about it? His Highness Yonghui grew up in a fief, so how could he know the rules in the palace? Besides, aren't His Highness and the Military Advisor close friends? The bed is actually not a big deal..."

A few little maids were chattering and discussing, but they heard heavy footsteps behind them. Looking back, they saw that His Highness Yonghui was walking slowly. She looked the same, but she didn't know if there was something wrong. Hear the previous discussions.

"You all step back, there is no need to wait here."

Flicking his sleeves and retreating a few waiters, Chu Xi pushed the door open and entered the room. As expected, he saw the military master sleeping on her phoenix bed, but the sleeping position was a bit strange. Hugging her tightly in her arms, fortunately it's already summer and the weather is not cold, so there is no need to worry that she will catch a cold because of it.

Seeing this, Chu Xi couldn't help but burst out laughing, all the exhaustion and struggle seemed to disappear at this moment.

After some grooming, Chu Xi changed his clothes and sat on the sidelines, holding the bright wrist that was holding the brocade quilt that he was reluctant to let go, and gently felt his pulse, only to find that Jun Xizhu's internal energy was exhausted, and the pulse condition It is also rushing and slowing, fast and slow, extremely messy, obviously suffering from great pain-almost in an instant, Chu Xi thought of the scene when he saw Jun Xizhu for the first time in West Desert At that time, Jun Xizhu was also seriously injured. He collapsed in front of her with no internal energy, and fell into a deep coma. Then, during the continuous coma, her breathing stopped intermittently, making her mistakenly think that there was no cure. Buried her, but didn't want to, unexpectedly woke up again in the middle of burying her.

Is the pain so painful that I fall into a coma and sleep for a long time, or do I use deep sleep to escape the pain that cannot be described in words? ——What kind of endurance is needed to be able to do this?

Chu Xi didn't know either, just like herself. These wounds were already enough to be bedridden on ordinary people, but she was able to drag her body full of injuries and go about her business as usual, because she was used to it. Patience, getting used to being strong, as long as she can still think, as long as she can still move, she must handle everything properly and not leave the slightest negligence, otherwise, there will be endless troubles for her.

They are not people who are used to being weak. After all, even if they are weak, who can they show and who can they show pity to?

It has to be said that in some respects, Chu Xi and Jun Xizhu are the same kind of people, they are like the moths in the dark corners, although they are in groups, but their hearts are lonely and cold, so , they are extremely patient, they yearn for light and warmth, so when light and warmth appear in front of their eyes, they will fly to that trace of warmth recklessly, even if they know that it is the cruelest trap in the world, it will burn Their fragile wings will be beyond redemption...

Opening the small box and putting the elixir between his lips, Chu Xi bent down, subconsciously softened his voice, and called softly: "Axue...wake up..."

Jun Xizhu was having a dream. In the dream, peach blossoms were flying like rain. Someone rode a horse through the rain of flowers, and gradually drifted away, leaving her with the back of a white horse and purple clothes.

She stretched out her hand, trying to grab the person who was walking away, but for some reason, a sword suddenly appeared in her hand, it was the Huangquan sword she was very familiar with... The cold edge of the sword was pierced into the heart of that person , the bright blood instantly dyed that luxurious purple dress...

Hastily throwing away the long sword in her hand, she wanted to check on the person who was stabbed, but suddenly heard someone calling her again and again: "Axue...Axue...wake up..."

Who is calling her?

Following the voice, she turned her face sideways, slowly opened her eyes, and saw a familiar face calling her softly.

"Your Highness?!"

The tone contained a deep sense of sleepiness, with a bit of softness that is rarely seen in ordinary times. She let go of the brocade quilt in her arms, stood up slightly, and embraced Chu Xi's slender waist very naturally, and then took advantage of the opportunity to pull him closer and embrace him. bed room.

"What? It smells so good?"

Close your eyes, follow the fragrance and keep sniffing lightly, slowly move up along the side of Chu Xi's neck, pass over your chin, brush past your ears, stop on those familiar thin lips, and finally find the source of the fragrance .

Without hesitation, she sticks out the tip of her tongue, and brushes it lightly like a flick of water. She tasted the faint fragrance on those thin lips, and couldn't help falling in love back and forth. She covered it again, closed her eyes, and put the tentative The tasting gradually deepens into a kiss.

Taking advantage of this kiss, something was sent between her lips and swallowed whole.

Letting go of Chu Xi, Jun Xizhu smacked his lips as if reminiscing, and lay down next to Chu Xi, asking vaguely, "What did His Highness give me?"

"Heartbroken Poison!"

A gust of wind blew up and extinguished the candles in the room. Chu Xi lay flat beside Jun Xizhu, allowing Jun Xizhu to approach her, wrapping her around her waist like a brocade quilt.

"Your Highness is so cruel! You actually have the heart to murder your own husband!" Although Jun Xizhu said so, Jun Xizhu couldn't help but hugged him even tighter.

"Don't worry, I have tried that medicine first. If there is poison, I must be the one who was poisoned to death first." Chu Xi responded slowly, closed his eyes gently, and was about to fall asleep, but suddenly moved, He pressed down the hand that was looking for an opportunity to reach into her waist, and was about to move: "Huh? You are not safe when you are injured?"

The person beside her moved, but there was no answer. After a long time, when Jiu Chuxi was about to fall asleep, a voice rang intermittently in her ears: "Huaijin, I had a dream just now, I... ...I dreamed... dreamed that I killed...killed you..., I...I want to see if I really hurt you..."

This is the first time that Chu Xi called her so intimately in Jun Xizhu, and the first time that she clearly heard reluctance and pity in Jun Xizhu's words... She suddenly thought of the moment when Jun Xizhu stabbed her. Her eyes were empty and indifferent. If she hadn't been wearing armor at the time, if Jun Xizhu hadn't heard her call, struggled to stop her hand, and then lost her clarity and fell into a coma, she might have already become a victim of Huang Quan's sword. Revenant?

Jun Xizhu hurt her, but now she doesn't seem to remember the situation at all - is it true that she doesn't remember, or is she trying to escape?

Fortunately, the lights had already been turned off, so Jun Xizhu couldn't see Chu Xi's expression at this time, nor could she see the pain and complexity hidden deep in her usually cold eyes.

Also hidden by the darkness is the wound on her body: "It's okay, it's just a dream, it can't be real."

"It's really all right?" Jun Xizhu has always been smart, and it's not easy to deceive: "But I smell the wound medicine on your body."

"That's because I left a few minor wounds during the fight with Song Yanbo, so I took the wound medicine and recuperated for two days."

"Where is the injury?"

"Left arm, left wrist, and shoulder." After a pause, Chu Xi said again: "Forget it, if Axue doesn't believe me and wants to see it with her own eyes, I'll just go and light a lamp..."

"I believe in you!" Jun Xizhu hurriedly said while pressing Chu Xi who was about to sit and light the lamp, "There is no need to light the lamp, I believe in you!"

Chu Xi was obviously quite satisfied with her words, and turned around voluntarily, and kissed Jun Xizhu lightly on the corner of her lips: "Since you believe me, then close your eyes and take a good rest, there is still work to be done tomorrow .”