"How can I get rid of the cold poison in her body?" Since he could not participate in her previous life, he will walk into every moment of her life in the future.
What Ouyang Mingqi said is right, she is indeed a priceless treasure in this world...
"Brother-in-law, I really don't know. The heavenly doctor clearly said that my sister's poison has been cured. I always thought that was the case. I don't know what happened this time when my sister's cold poison broke out?" Ye Junmo wanted to kill her.
Because of him, Feiyi could forget about being away from home every day, but he and his sister had never noticed that they had been under the same roof for more than ten years.
Ye Junmo blamed himself very much in his heart. If his sister hadn't helped him block the sword in the firewood pile, then he would have been the one suffering from the cold poison today. Those people really wanted to kill them.
Even a sword was smeared with poison.
"Your Majesty, Second Young Master, and the cold poison on Miss's body was indeed cured ten years ago." Bingyue bowed to the two of them in a polite manner.
"Bingyue, you and Binglu are so brave. You dared to hide it from us for so long. For ten years, my sister has been tortured by cold poison every month." Ye Junmo's tone became more fierce when he spoke.
, although he knew that this matter must have been ordered by his sister, he still could not forgive these two girls.
If Feiyi hadn't bumped into her by mistake last night, how long would my sister have kept it secret from them, whether it was another ten years or a lifetime.
Bingyue lowered her head and knelt down. Her red eyes were obviously from crying, "Don't worry, young master, after the young lady wakes up, Binglu and the slave will definitely go to receive the punishment."
"We will discuss these things later. Did the heavenly doctor say whether Luo'er's poison can be cured?" Ye Luo cannot do without these two capable maids. If the girl becomes stubborn, no one can do anything.
, these two maids naturally dare not disobey.
"Your Majesty, what this servant said is indeed true. Miss's poison was really cured ten years ago. As for why Miss still gets poisonous attacks every month, Senior Heavenly Doctor is also puzzled. They have exhausted all kinds of methods.
Despite this, the lady's condition during the cold poisoning still hasn't improved at all." Even the young lady herself thought she would no longer have to suffer from the cold poison, but the pain of the cold poisoning still came in the second month.
"Does that mean there's no cure for sister's cold poison?" Mo Yichen said nothing, taking a sip of tea and waiting for Bingyue's explanation.
"It's not that there is no cure, but that the poison has been cured. It can be said that the poisonous hair that Miss has had in the past ten years is not caused by the poison in the body, but a habit. Just like some people are used to something.
I can no longer quit. The cold poison in my body is like this. Even if the poison is cured, I will still suffer from the poison every month." This is the result given by the heavenly doctor. The poison in my body has been completely cured. Where?
It can also be poisonous.
"How could this happen?" Ye Junmo couldn't believe Bingyue's explanation.
"In other words, your lady doesn't want to get rid of the cold poison at all, so she will still suffer from the poison every month after detoxification?" Mo Yichen looked at the water, his eyes wandering.
Ye Junmo looked at Mo Yichen in surprise, what does brother-in-law mean? This cold poison has been tormenting her since she was five years old. How could her sister say she is unwilling to detoxify?
Bingyue's heart skipped a beat, she raised her head in surprise and lowered her head hurriedly. What she said was completely different from what the senior Heavenly Doctor said, but how could the young lady be unwilling to get rid of the cold poison? After a while, she hesitated and said, "It's exactly what the prince said.
"
"I understand. You go down and take good care of your young lady." Mo Yichen replied expressionlessly. He thought he might know a little bit about the reason, but he couldn't be sure.
In the evening, the setting sun dyed the western sky red, as dazzling as blood and shocking to the soul. This is what Jun Mo said about the setting sun being like blood.
Mo Yichen looked at the flaming clouds on the horizon for a long time, until the sun completely set and the last cloud disappeared into the darkness, then he sighed slightly and walked towards Ye Luo's boudoir. He had not seen that girl for a day.
"Mo Yichen, are you here?" Ye Luo looked out the door with his empty eyes, a slight smile on his quiet face.
The man in white outside the door folded his arms and leaned against the door, quietly watching Bingyue feeding the pale woman leaning on the bed, eating porridge bite by bite. When she heard Ye Luo calling him, he simply went into the house to pick her up.
The porridge bowl in Guo Bingyue's hand.
The hands that were used to holding swords were a little unruly at this time, and they clumsily fed a spoonful of food into Ye Luo's mouth. Ye Luo shook his head to show that he was full. He looked at Ye Luo's small mouth being covered by his own
I was a little annoyed by the rice residue that I accidentally got, so I let Bingyue Duan basin soak the handkerchief with warm water and wring it out, then carefully wiped the corners of Yeluo's mouth clean.
Colorless eyes concealed the madness in Ye Luo's heart. Although she didn't hear a word from Mo Yichen, she knew that the person who fed him later was Mo Yichen.
Mechanically swallowing one bite at a time, Ye Luo wanted to refuse but didn't know why she couldn't say it when the words came to her lips. Yes, she was greedy for this feeling...
Mo Yichen, what should I do if you are like this?
The warm fingertips accidentally touched Ye Luo's cheek, and Mo Yichen hurriedly took it back, feeling lost in thought, the smooth and jade-like feeling still lingering on his fingertips.
Ye Luo felt something thumping in her heart, as if a butterfly that had been waiting for a thousand years wanted to break out of its cocoon. She hoped that it could fly out, but she was afraid that the butterfly that had broken out of its cocoon would move towards something she could not control.
Fly in the direction.
"How do you know it's mine?" Ye Luo felt itchy in his hands.
Now that you have decided to let go, why bother being coy? Mo Yichen, maybe we can try to get along calmly?
Ye Luo smiled and said mischievously, "Because you have the smell of an iceberg, even if you stand far away, you can make people feel a chill."
Because you have the smell of an iceberg, not cold but refreshing and clean, reflecting the dreamy brilliance, bright and warm, and your fiery eyes, how can I not know that you are by my side.
But Mo Yichen, actually you don't have to be like this. I don't need your care. I have never regretted detoxifying you.
Your every look, your anger, your smile are all engraved in my mind. Even in the darkness, I can still see your smiling face. Even in the silence, I can still hear you calling me to fall.
Son.
How could Mo Yichen not see that Ye Luo was joking, but still wrote three words on her hand, "Really?"
Ye Luo held back her smile and nodded pretending to be serious.
"Really?" Mo Yichen confirmed again, but this time without waiting for Ye Luo's answer, a burst of chestnut hit her on the head. Ye Luo kept shouting in pain and dodging around, secretly calling for retribution. It will happen again in the future.
It's better to knock Fei Yi less on the forehead.
How could Mo Yichen give her a chance to dodge, so he chased her reluctantly, and the two of them got into a fuss. Bingyue pursed her lips and left quietly, not forgetting to close the door.