"Qing'er." Mu Bai was in a daze, struggling to get up from the bed.
Nangong Qin glanced at Tie Mian, who immediately pressed him back gently.
"Third Prince, you have contracted wind-chill and are still running a fever. It is not advisable to go out for the time being."
Tie Mian didn't know why the third prince, who was so good at first, suddenly contracted a severe cold.
It was clear that his body was still very strong before.
However, he was feeling hot all over and was unconscious. It seemed that he was indeed suffering from cold.
What's more, even the doctor said that it was a sudden onset of wind and cold, which was very serious and could be life-threatening if not careful.
How dare you disbelieve the Iron Face?
Just now, I was thinking of going to see what was going on with Qiqiao, but now, I didn't dare to leave the third prince even an inch.
"Doctor, how are you doing? Do you want to give the third prince acupuncture to dissipate heat?"
I heard that if a high fever does not dissipate, it will cause great harm to a person's body.
The doctor secretly glanced at Nangong Qin, and when he saw Nangong Qin winking, he immediately said: "Yes, of course I want it, but I need someone with good internal strength to help me."
"I...although my internal strength is still weak, if I can be of help, please give me the doctor's orders!"
Madam's martial arts skills have been abolished, so she can't help now.
Yu'er didn't know where she had gone, not to mention that the third prince was absolutely unwilling to let Yu'er touch his body.
Now, it's just him.
It's just that Qiqiao's side...
"Iron Guard, please help the third prince with your kung fu immediately, and I will give him the acupuncture, a two-pronged approach."
Tie Mian didn't dare to think too much and said hurriedly: "Okay!"
…
In the dungeon.
Qiqiao was awakened by a bucket of cold water.
When she woke up, she felt cold and painful, especially the pain in her leg bones, which was so painful that she almost fainted again.
When injured a second time, the pain is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear. g
Yu'er threw the barrel down, looked down at her, and asked with a sneer: "Where is Chu Qingge? Tell me! Is she colluding with Feng Liye to murder our third prince?"
"You fart!" Qiqiao gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse.
"If you have the ability, ask Mu Bai... to come see me!"
"Do you think I will give you a chance to meet the Third Prince?"
There was a smile in Yu'er's eyes. The smile at this moment was eerie and terrifying. It was so different from the gentle and well-behaved image she usually had.
This woman had been following Mu Bai carefully, and now she finally showed her true face.
I thought she really had no desires or desires!
"You drugged Mu Bai and made him unconscious. Do you think you can deal with the princess by doing this?"
Bah! These villains are simply wishful thinking!
"Whether I can deal with your princess, actually, I don't care at all."
Yu'er took a step forward and stared at Qiqiao's face, which was wet with cold sweat and ice water.
Her smile was as gentle as the wind, but it was indescribably cold and terrifying.
"When you die, do you think your arrogant princess will still be willing to forgive the third prince?"
"you……"
"The third prince is really stupid. He thought that by sending Mu Yuan to Prince Jin, he could restore his relationship with Chu Qingge. Unfortunately, his efforts were in vain."
"I just didn't expect that even though Mu Yuan is dead, that bitch princess of yours is still willing to live in peace with the third prince. She is really a bitch!"
"Shut up!"
Qiqiao gritted her teeth in pain, but she still couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "The princess only has a clear distinction between love and hate, and knows who is the person she deserves most!"
"What if, even you die?"
Yu'er took out the short knife from her waist: "If even you die, do you think Chu Qingge will ever forgive the third prince in this life?"
