Everyone's expressions flickered, and they were stunned for a moment, and then they suddenly came back to their senses and lowered their heads and responded: "Thank you, Princess!"
The doctor in the room was very grateful. After thanking him, he left the room in a hurry without any further delay.
Qiuye and Lu Zhenrong were both doubtful, but Qingcheng spoke and could only nod to her and leave.
The moment they walked out of the room, Qiuye looked back at Qingcheng and saw that her eyes had been falling on Murong Jue, as if there was nothing in the world that could attract her eyes!
Qiuye felt that look in her eyes seemed familiar to her, just like her back then, silently staying by Lu Feifan's side, just hoping that he would wake up...
After the sound of the door closing, Qingcheng took a sip of the bright red blood in the cup, then lowered her head and fed the blood from Tan's mouth into Murong Jue's mouth.
The completely unconscious man couldn't swallow at all. The taste of blood spread between each other's lips and teeth, and the corners of Murong Jue's mouth once again overflowed with a trace of bright red that did not belong to his blood...
Her tears have burst into tears, and she cannot hide the sorrow and sorrow in her heart. She doesn't want to give up, but the current situation makes her lose sight of hope!
"Wake up..." Qingcheng opened her lips and said, begging him not to scare her anymore, but the man on the couch seemed to have lost hearing, and his tightly closed eyelids did not even tremble.
Is he really going to leave? Is he really going to leave her side and leave this world?
Qingcheng didn't want this sad thing to happen. She held his big palm tightly with one hand and didn't want him to leave. She didn't want him to leave, but she couldn't warm up this cold body temperature no matter how hard she simmered it...
Unstoppable tears fell down her cheeks. Qingcheng remembered what he said just now: Your tears are sharper than any sharp weapon in the world!
He told her with a smile at that time. Even though he was in unbearable pain at that time, he endured it in front of her so that she wouldn't notice.
Qingcheng cried in pain, why do some things need to be cherished after they are lost? Why did she say such sad words to him when he woke up today?
Qingcheng regretted it, and for the first time she hated her own indifference and ruthlessness...
The closed door was pushed open again, Qingcheng looked sideways with tearful eyes, and saw Lu Feifan walked into the house and closed the door again.
Qingcheng glanced briefly and then focused on Murong Jue. Now she couldn't bear to look at anything else. She was so afraid that the man in front of her would suddenly leave...
When Lu Feifan opened the gauze curtain and entered the inner room, his eyes were always on Qingcheng. When she saw the porcelain cup filled with blood in her pussy, her raised eyebrows were deeply furrowed.
That tickling feeling in my heart is back!
"Princess, please stand up. There is still a way for me to save the prince!" Lu Feifan said in a deep voice. This was the first time he spoke in front of outsiders in seven years, and Qingcheng was also the second person to know that he was no longer mute.
But Qingcheng didn't care about this honor. It seemed that she had never been interested in the man in front of her from the beginning, so she was naturally not surprised that he could actually speak!
Qingcheng looked back at him again, raising her head slightly and looking carefully at the tall man standing in front of her.
Her eyes were very sad, and there was a thin layer of moisture in her clear eyes, but nothing affected her graceful appearance. On the contrary, it made her more protective of men!
Qingcheng's eyes fell on him, going down bit by bit, and finally placed her eyes on his right hand!
Lu Feifan came here holding the Polar Lotus in his hand. This ice and snow lotus is a rare thing in the world. Except for the gold-edged Ganoderma lucidum from Chidi, there is no medicine in the world that can compete with it!
Qingcheng didn't say anything. She wasn't sure whether this snow-white lotus was the rumored extremely low love, but she still stood up obediently and moved Lu Feifan's position so that he could save Murong Jue!
Lu Feifan didn't say another word. He sat where Qingcheng was sitting just now, lowered his eyes and began to feel Murong Jue's pulse.
Although he is not a famous doctor, he has learned a lot of medical skills in the past seven years in order to hide the secret of his muteness. Now he can still feel the pulse and diagnose!
"There are indeed two kinds of poisons in the prince's body. Although a lot of the heart-stimulating poison has been eliminated, there is still residual poison left in the heart..." Lu Feifan said slowly with dark eyes, his handsome face was serious and cold, and he was difficult to approach!
Qingcheng could only stand aside at the moment, but after hearing what he said, she also responded: "Xiao Ran already said that he was fine before leaving. Why did there suddenly be a poison in his body?"
Qingcheng was puzzled. He was obviously fine this morning and his life was not in danger except for his weak body and energy. However, in the blink of an eye, he would be trapped between life and death again...
"Someone secretly poisoned the prince. The prince ate poisonous things to trigger the double poison attack!" After Lu Feifan made the diagnosis, he stood up, strode to the table, took out a clean white porcelain cup, and picked it.
A piece of extremely low lotus petals was applied around the mouth of the cup. Then he took out two of the snow lotus pistils, broke them open and put them into the cup. He poured in water and brought them to Murong Jue.
"He can't swallow it!" Qingcheng understood that he wanted to feed Murong Jue the snow lotus water in the cup, but just now she fed him her own blood, but he didn't drink even a drop.
Lu Feifan frowned deeply and stared at Murong Jue for a long time. Finally, he sat down on the couch again and prepared to untie Murong Jue's clothes.
"What do you want to do?" Seeing him doing this, Qingcheng stepped forward anxiously to stop him, and put a hand on his wrist to prevent him from continuing.
The temperature in her palm was slightly cool, passing from his wrist to his heart, making him feel a chill!
Lu Feifan raised his eyes and looked at the nervous woman in front of him. She must have been extremely scared at the moment, but she stepped forward immediately to protect the dying man on the couch...
"Don't worry, Princess, I won't hurt the prince!" Lu Feifan suppressed the color in his eyes. He couldn't let the secret in his heart be exposed to others, because it was his unbearable past and the most tragic life experience.
!
Qingcheng stared... She thought for a while and then looked at Murong Jue on the couch. The delicate palms on Lu Feifan's wrist were gradually loosening!
"Tell me what to do!" Qingcheng straightened up and said, the look in her eyes turning firm.
Lu Feifan stood up and asked her to sit down. He stood beside the bed and said, "Take off the clothes on the prince's body and pour this bowl of snow lotus water on his heart!"
Lu Feifan said, after Qingcheng took off Murong Jue's clothes, he handed over the juice of the Polar Lotus, and stood silently watching her doing all this for Murong Jue!
Qingcheng's movements were very light and gentle, and she was deeply afraid that she might accidentally injure the unconscious man. Lu Feifan, who was beside him, saw all this, and a certain place in his heart gradually expanded...
Why was the woman he loved back then not like her? Why did his devotion lead to such a tragic result?
Lu Feifan asked himself over and over again in his heart. He wanted to convince himself to forget everything in the past, but every time he saw Qingcheng treating Murong Jue like this, there were always some scenes playing out alternately in his mind...
In fact, he was happy before. He was happy when the woman didn't show her face, but now...
"What should we do next?" Qingcheng raised her head and asked him after doing what he said. As soon as she finished speaking, his dazed look was reflected in her eyes. This expression reminded her of Murong Juelai.
!
These men are usually high-spirited, domineering and domineering, but precisely because they are usually so powerful, once they are injured, they look so embarrassed!
"As long as the wound is cleaned and the snow lotus water completely penetrates into the heart, the poison on the prince's body will naturally be removed!" Lu Feifan calmed down and replied, he was actually in a trance again just now.
Qingcheng nodded slightly and returned her gaze to the couch.
"Do you know what the other poison on his body is?" Qingcheng asked quietly, not knowing that the other poison on Murong Jue's body was suitable for being planted. If we talk about food, he didn't eat enough today.
Except for the bowl of bitter concoction she made for him...
Qingcheng felt very uneasy. She didn't know if it was the bowl of concoction she ordered someone to cook that caused him to almost die.
Lu Feifan seemed to see the worries in Qingcheng's heart. He came closer and saw that Ang Zang's body was comparable to all the men she knew, not inferior to Murong Jue, not inferior to Ye Yunmo...
"The prince is very weak due to the aphrodisiac poison in his body. In addition, the wound cracked and caused wind and cold, so he could easily be infected with another poison. Princess, there is no need to worry!" Lu Feifan said softly, his gentle voice was a sign of admiration for Qingcheng.
She is respectful and treats her differently.
"Really?" Qingcheng murmured, her eyes dimly staring at Murong Jue on the couch, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.
The two were silent for a moment. Qingcheng suddenly remembered something and looked at Lu Feifan again and asked: "Is that snow lotus just now the polar lotus?"
"Yes!" Lu Feifan nodded, and the look in his eyes changed again.
It is impossible for ordinary people to know what the Polar Lotus looks like, but Qingcheng guessed it right away, which surprised Lu Feifan.
"Don't you regret taking out such a precious thing to save him?" Qingcheng said, her beautiful face still vaguely stained with wet tears, but her expression seemed to have returned to calm at this time.
[Yesterday I forgot to thank Nana for the red envelope, as well as cici820708 for the flowers, Chongchongcai, and yingcf2005 for the gifts. In the past few days, Mumu thought it was a little late to get home due to work transfers, which also caused
The update is a bit late, please forgive me, I will see if it can be done earlier tomorrow, OK?]