"Fei Yi, what happened? Did something happen to my sister?" Ye Junmo couldn't see anything and could only judge by listening to the voice, grabbing Fei Yi's arm and feeling anxious.
"Brother, sister, I don't know. My sister's whole body looks like she was dug out from the snow. She is covered in frost and is trembling all the time." Ye Junmo was stunned. It was cold poison, but my sister's
The cold poison should have cleared up early. Why did it happen again? Is it related to the blindness this time? The lightless eyes looking at Bingyue were filled with deep scrutiny.
Mo Yichen could not use her inner strength, so she could only hug Ye Luo tightly, take her petite body into his arms, use his own body temperature to warm her who had been trembling, and carefully screamed "Luo'er" in his ear.
Cold, bone-chilling cold, the terrible thing is that this coldness does not come from the outside world, but a kind of cold emanating from the bones. She can even feel the cold air constantly emanating from the gaps in the joints, and traces of white mist,
It was constantly eroding her whole body, causing her unconscious life to tremble.
Her lips were white, purple and bloodless, and her teeth were clenched tightly but trembling uncontrollably. She curled up tightly in the quilt and tried hard to control the trembling of her body, but accidentally fell off the bed.
She hit her forehead on the hard corner of the bed, and a trace of blood flowed down, but she felt no pain at all. Instead, the cold ground added a layer of frost to her already icy body.
Bingyue's eyes were evasive. She also wanted to help the young lady, but she was unable to do anything. She used acupuncture, medicine, and infuriating energy, all methods were of no avail. She could only leave the young lady to endure the pain of the cold alone until dawn.
For many years, on this night of every month, the young lady has always endured the cold alone in a place where no one knows, and strictly ordered her and Binglu not to speak out, and the people in the Listening Palace have also been looking for her.
The antidote has never yielded any results. The young lady can save the lives of so many people in the world, but she cannot cure her own poison and cannot save herself. There is no other way except enduring the cold.
"Bingyue, take...them...all...out..." Ye Luo suppressed the urge to hug the big heater next to her. This familiar feeling made her clearly know whose arms she was in.
inside.
She couldn't get close to him, otherwise, even Mo Yichen would be frozen into an iceman by herself, and even the small heater couldn't heat her body properly, let alone an ordinary person.
But she forgot that Mo Yichen was a human being, but not an ordinary person. Although he was infected by Ye Luo and became cold after a while, he refused to let go of the person in his arms and let himself be with her.
Falling into an ice cave together.
Bingyue's eyes were red, and she knelt down with a bang, "Prince, Third Miss, Second Young Master, Bingyue begs you, you just leave here. Miss, she doesn't want to see you now, you staying here will only make her
I feel even more sad, she is already in great pain."
"Bingyue, tell me honestly, what happened to my sister? Is this why you and Binglu stopped me?" Ye Feiyi broke away and pulled her brother away, walked up to Bingyue and asked.
"It's a cold poison attack. At this time of the month, young ladies will suffer from poisonous attacks." Bingyue closed her eyes and said in pain.
"How could this happen? Didn't the Heavenly Doctor say that the cold poison has been cured?" Ye Junmo murmured in a low voice. The Heavenly Doctor clearly said that the cold poison had been cured.
"Miss still gets poisonous hair every month, but she never lets Binglu and I tell you." Bingyue decided to tell you, Miss, I'm sorry, even if you want to be angry when you wake up, you must say it.
"What cold poison, how come I don't know about it?" Ye Feiyi looked at Bingyue and then at her brother. When did her sister get poisoned? And the poison occurs every month. Why didn't she know?
Ye Feiyi looked at her sister in pain, why didn't she know anything? Her sister was poisoned and got poisonous every month, but she didn't know anything. It was really ridiculous. She really accepted Qing's advice.
One word my aunt often scolded her for was heartless.
She was such a heartless person. What Aunt Qing said was true. Ye Feiyi wiped away her tears, turned around and ran out the door.
For more than ten years, she has only enjoyed being under the wings of her sister, acting lawlessly and willfully, because she knows that no matter what she does, her sister is behind her, and even if it breaks the truth, her sister can solve it for her. But.
They get along with each other day and night every day, but she doesn't know what her sister has done, what she has endured, and how much she has paid for this family?
Mo Yichen hugged Ye Luo tightly, feeling heartbroken. He wanted to rub this little woman into his body and endure all the pain for her, "Jun Mo, you go out first. I will take care of your sister here."
That's enough. Bingyue takes Binglu away and thinks carefully about how to explain to me tomorrow."
Mo Yichen patiently comforted the fragile woman in his arms and carefully carried her to the bed. Luo'er, are you tired alone?
"Your Majesty, you can't directly use your inner strength to help the young lady ward off the cold, but you can use your true energy to ward off the cold for yourself." Bingyue went out and looked at the two people clinging to each other and reminded them, then gently closed the door.
Mo Yichen's heart moved, a trace of warmth slowly poured into his heart, and then he let it disappear. If it was cold, he would be cold too. From now on, he would always stay with her and never let her endure the poisonous cold alone.
He gently pushed Ye Luo's messy hair behind her ears and wrapped her little hands tightly. As long as there was a trace of warmth, he was willing to give it all to her.
The warmth of the large heater around him gradually disappeared, but Ye Luo felt a sense of peace of mind, just like a person in an ice cave who sees the first ray of light on the horizon. Although he cannot feel its warmth, he is not cold in his heart.
Ye Luo moved and raised his head to see clearly the man holding him, but it was still dark. The fear in his heart was overwhelming like a mountain. Mo Yichen noticed Ye Luo's uneasiness, and his strong arms started to move again.
She held up a world.
"Mo Yichen." The inaudible voice reached Mo Yichen's ears clearly, and a drop of clear tears was left, slowly turning into frost. Ye Luo turned around and hugged the man she loved deeply.
Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo without blinking, and secretly raised his energy to warm up his body, not for himself, but in the hope that the woman around him could be warmer.
The candlelight hit the wall, and the two people hugged each other quietly, loving each other silently.
The heartache, the longing, the tears, Ye Luo closed her eyes, the corners of her lips slightly curved, this moment of warmth was enough.
Some words do not require words, just an action, a look, a smile, and we can understand each other...
But after dawn, can the warmth in the darkness continue, and can it last forever?
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