Murong Jue was distraught and had no decision-making skills as usual. It seemed that every time he encountered a problem with her, he would be at a loss and not know what to do for the best!
The imperial doctor immediately fell silent when he yelled like this, and he didn't know what to do to prolong Qingcheng's life for three hours!
Xingyun stood on one side, his raised eyebrows deeply knitted together. He stood motionless, but he was also thinking about how to save the life of the person on the couch!
The cold fragrance was overflowing in the room. Such a strong fragrance made Murong Jue feel depressed and unable to breathe. If he could, he would trade his life for her. He would rather be the one lying on this bed at this moment!
The open door creaked, the night was completely dark, and even the bright moon in the sky hid in the clouds without them noticing!
Just when everyone was helpless, and when Murong Jue was extremely anxious but heartbroken, a guest from afar came outside the door...
Several colorful butterflies fluttered their wings and flew into the house. They circled around the place full of cold fragrance for several weeks, and finally landed quietly on Qingcheng.
Several people in the room were attracted by the scene in front of them, and they were shocked beyond words. At this moment, an idea flashed through Murong Jue's mind, and he couldn't help but raise his thin lips and shouted: "Bing Xinyu?!"
How could he forget this treasure?
Murong Jue ran out of the room and went to his own residence. He had not stayed there for a long time, but it was still clean and tidy without a trace of dust!
He dug out the jade pendant he had collected and rushed straight to Qingcheng's room. The cold jade pendant radiated chills, but when he held it tightly, it became as warm as his palm!
"Hurry up and cook the medicine!" Murong Jue shouted urgently, unbuttoning Qingcheng's skirt and placing the jade pendant on her chest.
The reason why Bingxin Jade is precious is not only that it represents the identity of the master of the Snow Palace, but also has the effect of protecting the heart and coagulating blood, allowing people to fall into a state of suspended animation in a short period of time.
Everyone in the world knows the value of this jade, and because of this, when Qingcheng was able to give the jade pendant to Lu Feifan in exchange for the Polar Lotus, only he himself knew how moved he felt.
There was hope in Murong Jue's eyes, but the worry and eagerness in his pupils had not faded away. He was praying to God to let her wake up, hoping that their child could come back...
"Qingcheng, you have to hold on..." Murong Jue held her cold catkins and begged. No matter whether she could hear it or not, he just wanted her to know that he was always by her side.
There were originally seven colorful butterflies, and they all belonged to Qingcheng, but for some reason only six came tonight. I wonder where the other one went?
Murong Juexing looked at Qingcheng without blinking, hoping that a miracle would happen.
The six colorful butterflies seemed to be able to understand Murong Jue's words. When his words fell on his thin lips, they flapped their wings one after another. One of them actually flew to Murong Jue's body and seemed to be looking at him quietly.
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Such a strange sight cannot be explained by ordinary people, and no one cares about why these butterflies come here at the moment.
Three hours of torturous waiting finally passed. When Xingyun came in with the bowl of concoction that could determine Qingcheng's life and death, Murong Jue raised his hand tremblingly to test Qingcheng's breath, wanting to know if she had survived these few moments.
hour!
The shallow breath fell on his curled fingers, and Murong Jue's heart, which had been tightening and aching, finally got a chance to breathe.
He lifted Qingcheng up and fed her the medicine himself, but the medicine in the bowl could not penetrate into her mouth.
Murong Jue was so anxious that he took a small sip and then lowered his head to feed her, but even so, the medicinal juice still oozed from the corners of her mouth!
"Why, why is this happening?!" Murong Jue shouted in pain, the hope that had just been ignited in her heart was shattering. If she could not take the concoction in the bowl, then she would not be able to get the medicinal effects of Ganoderma at all, and there would be no
A way to wake up and come back to life!
Xingyun is also worried in his heart. They have already reached this point. If they still can't save her, it can only be said that God wants her to be like this!
The taste of despair swept through Murong Jue's heart, and his gloomy eyes had another color besides grief! He once said that he would end up with her, and if there was no Ye Qingcheng, there would be no more Murong.
Absolutely….
He put the medicine in his hand on the table, laid her down again, and kept his focused eyes on her bloodless face, as if he was saying something to her.
The five butterflies on Qingcheng's body flew up and hovered above her head for several weeks, not knowing what they meant. However, the butterflies that landed on Murong Jue still rested quietly on his shoulders, just fluttering their wings without moving.
leave.
Everyone's attention was once again attracted by these butterflies. Their arrival seemed to mean something, but unfortunately no one could understand it.
After the five butterflies flew around for a long time, the concoction in the bowl became cold, and then they all landed on the rim of the bowl containing the concoction. The butterflies that had been resting on Murong Jue's shoulders finally flew up, and
The center of the bowl tapped lightly, and then left like a dragonfly touching water, flying to Qingcheng's lips and fluttering its wings...
This scene shocked everyone in the room. It was feeding concoction into Qingcheng's mouth.
One by one, the colorful butterflies flew up and then fell in the same way as before. The rest time of each colorful butterfly was a bit long, but everyone in the room stared at it, watching such a strange scene happen before their eyes.
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Murong Jue's heart at this moment was indescribable. He was patiently waiting for the miracle that these little colorful butterflies would bring to them.
A bowl of concoction was drained away bit by bit in this way. This period of time was extremely consuming, but Murong Jue still waited silently, silently thinking in his heart: Qingcheng, wake up.
You must wake up...
He spent seventeen years to deal with the grief of losing his loved ones. If he lost his beloved and his child today, how much time should he spend?
Even though he claims to be cold and ruthless, the target is her, and he can't forget her even if he spends his whole life...
Murong Jue's eyes were full of attachment and reluctance for her, because her life was in danger and his heart was hanging in his throat, and the stinging pain came and swallowed his soul.
If it hadn't been for the arrival of these colorful butterflies, maybe he would have gone with her just now after the imperial doctor announced that there was no chance of saving her!
He loved her so much, and no one could understand the pain and sorrow in his heart when he saw her unable to bear the pain!
Murong Jue looked at Qingcheng with all his concentration. When the butterflies gradually put the medicine in the bowl into Qingcheng's mouth, the sky outside the house was already bright!
The morning light of dawn spread into the house, and another butterfly flew in from outside the door that had been open. This belated butterfly seemed to know that Qingcheng was fine, and after spinning for a few weeks, it landed again like the other butterflies.
Qingcheng's body, but the one just now still rested on Murong Jue's shoulder!
The people in the room seemed to understand that Qingcheng would be out of danger, and their tightly knitted eyebrows showed signs of relaxing.
Murong Jue still held her hand tightly, and when she didn't open her eyes and called him "Jue", his heart still couldn't calm down.
Just as everyone was sighing in their hearts, Xingyun heard footsteps outside the house. He turned around and saw that the person coming was Xiao Ran, the master of the Snowland Palace!
This elegant and romantic man would always appear at the most critical moment. When he stepped into the room, Murong Jue's eyes also turned to him, but he focused on Qingcheng!
He didn't want to come last night. He was wondering whether Die'er's request for help this time was really because of her? Or was it because of the man she cared about?
However, when he connected Qingcheng and Ye Yunmo, he still chose to rush here without stopping. He knew that Ye Yunmo had died in the battle with Wan Shiya, and he was also worried that she would do something stupid for that man!
Xiao Ran approached the couch with a heavy look on his face. Xingyun just cast his gaze on him, following the movement of his figure. He had never seen Xiao Ran, but Murong definitely did not instruct him to act rashly.
"Phosphorus Wave Palm?!" Xiao Ran took Qingcheng's pulse. It didn't take long to figure out who had hurt her so badly, and he also knew that she had a fetus in her belly.
Murong Jue's eyes were filled with pain, and he was still blaming himself for not protecting her well!
Xiao Ran glanced at him with sharp eyes. The haggardness and heartache on his handsome face were obvious. Obviously, he didn't want this matter to turn into a situation like today.
"Her body is very weak and she will not wake up in a short time!" Xiao Ran informed indifferently, and only he knew the bitterness in his heart.
"Will she be fine?" Murong Jue asked, tightening his palms. Even now, her catkins are still cold, as if his body temperature can no longer warm her!
"Phnom Penh Ganoderma lucidum has the effect of extending life, but she is pregnant and weak. Even if you use Ganoderma lucidum, it is impossible to cure her immediately!" Xiao Ran said slowly, suppressing the waves in his heart, and his eyes were fixed with no feeling.
Qingcheng, he is asking her: Is this the man you chose in the end? Is someone who can't even protect your safety worthy of your love?
Xiao Ran has never let go of her. There used to be Ye Yunmo in her heart, and no one could replace that man. But the appearance of Murong Jue made him suddenly realize that he was wrong. If he were like the man in front of him, he would never let her go.
He never gave up from the beginning, so will she be his?
He could not recover the missed fate, but seeing her lying on the bed with scars today, his heart still felt extremely painful!
"Has she passed the danger now?" Murong Jue still looked at Qingcheng and asked Xiao Ran, his deep voice could not hide the sadness and pain.
"That's right! But when she wakes up is related to her own constitution. Now that she is pregnant, it will be detrimental to the fetus if she wakes up later!" Xiao Ran also put down her grudge against him at this time, and there was nothing comparable at the moment.
It is more important to save the life of the woman on the bed!
"As long as she's fine!" Murong Jue said, she was the only one in Youran's eyes!
If God could not let them have this child, he would be sorry, but if God took her away, his pain would have no edge...
Xiao Ran naturally heard the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but be slightly shocked by his infatuation.
Yes, nothing is more important now than her being alive!
The long night finally ended with Xiao Ran's arrival, but Murong Jue's waiting did not stop there.
In the next few days, he stayed with Qingcheng, almost staying up all night, and the same was true for the seven colorful butterflies belonging to Qingcheng. They would occasionally rotate around the room for a few weeks, and finally they would land on her.
They quietly guarded her, but the only one seemed to like Murong Jue very much. Ever since that night, it had often rested on his shoulder. Such an abnormal change made Xiao Ran frown every time he brought medicine.
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"It seems to like you especially!" Xiao Ran said quietly, lowering his eyes to perform acupuncture on Qingcheng!
"Really?" Murong replied without any concern. He only cared about Qingcheng's likes, and he didn't care about other people at all.
"It's Youdie, the one who can understand Qingcheng's heart best!" Xiao Ran didn't want to tell him at first, but in recent days he had become increasingly haggard because of Qingcheng's coma, which made him understand that he was sincere to Qingcheng.
After all, it is not easy for this cold king to wipe away all the cold arrogance and domineering attitude of the past.
"Youdie?" When Murong Jue heard what he said, he murmured the name of Die'er on his shoulder and looked sideways at it. Youdie seemed to know that he had called it just now, and its wings that had been motionless actually moved.
I slapped my fan a few times in response!
Murong Jue's heart suddenly felt warm. Does this mean that Qingcheng was also thinking about him and asked Youdie to stay with him because she was worried about him?
"I know she won't give up. She said she won't go anywhere!" Murong Jue tightened her palms tightly. The catkins in her palms were no longer as cold as they were at first, but they still had not returned to normal temperature.
He was telling her with all his heart that he would accompany her and wait for her. As long as she opened her eyes, she would only see him!
The waiting in Murong Jue's heart seemed to have come to an end. He believed that she would not break her promise. He believed...
Xiao Ran's heart was filled with ups and downs, feeling both satisfied and pleased. He took a deep look at Qingcheng and left without saying anything else!
At the same time as he stood up, the colorful butterfly that went to find him that day also flew up, spinning above his head for a few weeks, and he didn't know what it meant!
But Xiao Ran slightly raised his eyes to look at it, and smiled, feeling bitter and relieved. He said in his heart: "I'm fine... As long as she likes it..."
These butterflies are very spiritual. They understood what Xiao Ran was thinking and flew back to Qingcheng. Together with the man beside the bed, they waited for Qingcheng to wake up...
[Thank you Xiao Q for the red envelope, and also the exquisite little woman’s gift~ A new week and a new beginning, everyone should work hard, Mu Mu has been working hard~ Mo Mo]