"Aunt Lin, although Zixin was born by me, she is still the master's daughter after all. She is just a child. How could you put such a heavy burden on her? We know that if Zixin, the concubine of His Royal Highness, can't be cured, she will die. What kind of consequences will it bring to the Yang family?" In the wing room, Shangguan Wan'er rarely spoke words of resentment, even in front of the old lady, she said them a bit coldly, even her eyes Also less mild.

But when the old lady saw it, she didn't blame her, and she quite agreed with her. She gave Aunt Lin a cold look, and said sharply: "In the past few days, you have been chanting sutras and Buddha in your own room, and you don't have to go out if you have nothing to do. Sorry for your fuss."

"Yes." Aunt Lin didn't make sense, she turned around and left, her expression was always indifferent, but if you look carefully, you will find that the corners of her lips are slightly raised, with a little sarcasm.

After Aunt Lin leaves.Shangguan Wan'er left after serving the old lady to rest, but she couldn't relax her mind.

If Yang Zixin was only good at medicine, she wouldn't mind Yang Zixin practicing medicine to save the world, but the time Yang Zixin saved Shang Rong was because she was a descendant of the Dream Clan.What flows in the body is blood that is invulnerable to all poisons!And Gong Beichen has been looking for the descendants of the Dream Clan, Shangguan Wan'er knows it, how could she be willing to let Yang Zixin and Gong Beichen interact more!

Walking briskly, around this time Yang Zixin should be back, unless she was in trouble, Shangguan Wan'er lost her usual calmness and only thought about her daughter's safety, so she came to Yang Zixin's resting place In the room, he wanted to wait for her, but he didn't want to open the door. He saw Yang Zixin taking a shower.

"Why didn't mother come in after knocking on the door, so she wasn't afraid to see something she shouldn't have seen?" Yang Zixin asked with a smile, her tone was full of coquettishness, leaning against the edge of the bathtub, there were still drops of water on her fair skin .

"You're such a big girl, you don't even lock the door when you take a bath." Shangguan Wan'er closed the door with her backhand, then walked to the tub, picked up the towel hanging on the side, and wiped Yang Zixin's back. "Your Highness, did you know your identity?"

"My mother is like a frightened bird. She is worried about everything, and she will grow old." Yang Zixin said playfully, without really answering.

"You and I have special identities, so we have to be cautious. Mother can't take risks with the blood of the people." Shangguan Wan'er said, sighing slightly.

Of course, if she hadn't been willful, how could she have come to the capital?And Yang Zixin will not exist anymore, maybe they will have other circumstances and live a simple life.

"Zixin is not a child anymore, she knows the importance of the matter." Yang Zixin turned over and lay on the edge of the tub, her little face was reddened by the hot water, and she had a shrewd smile, looking at Shangguan innocently. Wan'er said softly: "After finding the right opportunity, Zi Xin will leave the capital with her mother, okay?"

As long as the vengeance is avenged, there is no need to stay in this capital anymore. With the martial arts of their mother and daughter, even if they wander around the world.They must be invincible chivalrous women, but they are at ease, they can live freely, and they are not afraid that someone will find out their backgrounds.

"You girl, you think long-term." Shangguan Wan'er said softly, raising her arms.Caressing her daughter's delicate face, but was reluctant to leave for a long time.

The right opportunity?? This is an opportunity that even Shangguan Wan'er doesn't know about. How did they find it?

Seeing Shangguan Wan'er immersed in her thoughts, Yang Zixin didn't want to continue this topic, as long as she knew in her heart that there would be such a day, it was enough, and she would definitely take her mother away from this disgusting capital.

"Mother, Zixin has been tossing and tossing for a long time, so she's going to be hungry." Yang Zixin said coquettishly, she couldn't see her mother's preoccupation.

"Okay, mother is going to borrow the kitchen and prepare some fast food for you." Shangguan Wan'er smiled gently again.As long as she is in front of her daughter, she will never have a sad face, let alone other emotions.But after getting up, he asked again: "Zi Xin, mother, tell me about your inner strength, do you practice it every day?"

"I've practiced." Yang Zixin said perfunctorily, afraid that Shangguan Wan'er would ask again, how could she say that she had practiced and moved forward, which was a level that her mother had never reached, I am afraid that her mother would be worried.Raising his hands, Yang Zixin yawned and said, "Mom, hurry up, otherwise Zixin will fall asleep."

"You." Nodding the tip of Yang Zixin's nose fondly.Shangguan Wan'er didn't ask any more questions, she only thought that Yang Zixin didn't like to practice and didn't want to urge her, but she trusted Yang Zixin, she said she would never lie after practicing.

Watching Shangguan Wan'er leave, Yang Zixin's eyes gradually dimmed.

today's matter.Although Gong Beichen was the mastermind, Aunt Lin's intentions were really hateful, this woman couldn't keep her.

He slid down slowly, submerged his whole body in the water, buried his face on his knees, only the black hair fluttering on the water surface.Covered the inner spring.

In the back mountain of the Thanksgiving Temple, Gong Beiyue was playing with the jade pendant that never left her body, leaning on a towering tree, Mo Ran's brows were tightly frowned, and even her thin lips were tightly pursed.

And under the tree, Zhong Chuling, who looked bored, was waving her nine-section whip, lashing the nearby trees one after another, even if it left heavy whip marks, every whip whipped up tree dust , but especially do not know.

"Brother Beiyue, is Ling'er annoying?" Zhong Chuling asked this question countless times, but this time the interval was longer, there should be time for a cup of tea.

With pouty pink lips, Zhong Chuling's pretty and lively appearance, anyone who sees it will praise him for being cute and smart, but Gong Beiyue, whom she has become her elder brother, doesn't even bother to take a look, let alone answer her question. I don't know how many times I asked the question.

Seemingly getting used to Gong Beiyue's silence, Zhong Chuling lowered his head and didn't ask any more questions, as if he didn't expect Gong Beiyue's answer, but was just muttering to himself.

Finally tired, Zhong Chuling flicked the nine-section whip vigorously, and the whip was wrapped around his wrist, but it didn't hurt him at all.Like a toy, wrapped around her lotus root arm.

Raising his head, Zhong Chuling glanced in the direction of the Thanksgiving Temple, with eyebrows furrowed, and still said with some displeasure: "Brother Prince also came, and brought that annoying woman, no, a bunch of annoying women, I think it's because of your Miss Yang again."

Hearing this, Gong Beiyue finally had some expression on her face, her deep eyes deepened even more, but there were no waves, she was indeed a young and mature master.

"Help me protect her, and I will help you get Shang Rong." Gong Beiyue said so abruptly, and headed towards the opposite direction of the Thanksgiving Temple, completely ignoring Yang Zixin, who had pink cheeks. Sorry, it's just a shy daughter's house.Where is the usual arrogance and domineering, willful and reckless behavior?

With her head lowered like this, biting her lower lip shyly, Zhong Chuling kicked the object in front of her with her toes, it was nothing more than a branch that she had knocked down. Even when Gong Beiyue left, she was still very delicate and could not return at all. god.

After a long time, I heard Zhong Chuling say to himself: "Brother Beiyue knows how to make fun of people. That brat is just born to look better, so he is not liked by others. Ling'er shouldn't marry her!"

As Zhong Chuling said, he walked towards the Thanksgiving Temple, and the Xia Fei on his face gradually faded away.

However, Zhong Chuling seemed to be thinking too much. Gong Beiyue said that he helped her get Shang Rong. When did she say that she wanted to marry Shang Rong?

This little girl, after all, is still a little girl, and she can't understand the affair thoroughly, otherwise she would have discovered the difference between Shang Rong and Yang Zixin in Wuweiju that day, and she should have heard that when Gong Beiyue said to help her get Shang Rong. , There was a hint of viciousness in those words.

The cold moon hangs high, although Gong Beichen is the crown prince, but in an important place of Buddhism, it is inconvenient to stay in the guest room at night, so he had to take advantage of the moonlight to arrive quietly, without attracting attention.

Looking down, looking at Qin Xuerou who was being tormented by the poison, Gong Beichen's heart also ached, but he really couldn't do anything except stay by her side like this.

I don't know how many years it has been and how many times it has happened, but every time Gong Beichen's heart hurts unbearably. Even though he is a prince, he still can't protect his beloved woman and can only silently watch her suffer the pain.

"Your Highness, Xuerou is alright..." After enduring the bone-piercing pain, Qin Xuerou reluctantly raised her head, looked at Gong Beichen's stern face, and forced a smile on her face, feeling very sentimental and hated I can't smooth the creases between the brows, but I don't have the strength, so I can't do it at all.

Staring at Qin Xuerou's pale face, holding Qin Xuerou's soft hand, gently increased the strength by two points, but it would not cause Qin Xuerou pain, but just felt his tenderness.

"Xuerou, bear with me a little longer, I will definitely give you a bright future, and I will never let you suffer any more." Gong Beichen said in a low voice, making a promise, but his heart was still full of pity.

Now the person who is invulnerable to all poisons has been found, and there is more than one way to cure Qin Xuerou. As long as you know which way is best for Qin Xuerou, then you will not let this blood poison hurt Qin Xuerou again. , even just once, he won't allow it.

Seeing Gong Beichen's serious face, tears flickered in Qin Xuerou's eyes, both moved and distressed.

Obviously she was the one who was poisoned, but Gong Beichen was in more pain than her, how could Qin Xuerou not feel it.In this life, to get such love, a lifetime is enough.

"Take a break, I'll stay here with you, and I won't leave until dawn." After knowing that Qin Xuerou was poisoned, she must be weak and about to fall asleep, Gong Beichen said softly, the tenderness in her eyes was enough to drown out everything in the world, softly Patting Qin Xuerou on the back, she spoke in a low voice.

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