Chapter 112 The Emperor's Conspiracy 5
Bei Tangfeng sat by the bed, her hair was slightly damp, and the Bairichun in her body had not been completely suppressed.

His face was flushed, he turned his head and looked at Luo Yingxuan, "Don't do anything yet?"

Luo Yingxuan took out a white pill from his bosom, and threw it directly to Beitangfeng, "Most of the toxins in your body have been suppressed, this medicine is enough to relieve your residual poison."

"This king asked you to save her, not me!"

"Of course I will save!" Luo Yingxuan raised her voice, staring at Beitangfeng coldly, deep in her eyes, there was a deep hatred hidden.

"The prince is already a dying person, why bother to restrain such a living life as the princess!"

Bei Tangfeng's cold eyes were bloodshot, and he squinted at him. He used several forces to find out who this nameless was.

Dying people?Humph---
"What does this king's matter have to do with you? Why waste so much talk?"

Luo Yingxuan stared coldly, and said something that made Beitangfeng vomit blood, "Please, my lord, go out and boil some warm water."

Beitangfeng stared at him fiercely, "Are you instigating me?"

"Does the prince want me, a cripple, to go? If you don't want the princess to die, go quickly!"

Bei Tangfeng tightly clenched her fists, took another look at Luo Yingyue who was lying lifeless on the bed, and finally forcibly endured it.

"Wu Ming, you'd better let her recover unscathed, otherwise this king will definitely not let you go!"

"You don't need to say it."

Bei Tangfeng turned around again, and took a deep look at Luo Yingyue.

Luo Yingyue, you'd better get me back alive, otherwise——
……

Beitangfeng's figure flashed out, and the wooden door was closed tightly.

Luo Yingxuan let go of her tightly clenched fist, her hands were already covered in blood.

Looking at Luo Yingyue, her eyes were full of pity.

She married into Prince Tang's Mansion, but it was more than three months, but she almost died in Huangquan twice.

Yue'er, even though it's been so hard, even if it's been so bloody, you still don't back down?

What should I do with you?
With a sigh, the wheelchair moved, and Luo Yingxuan came to Luo Yingyue's side in an instant.

Stretching out his hand, he gently landed on her icy cheeks, her flawless night eyes reflected her stunning face.

He had seen this face for 12 years.

In the dead of night, when the eyes are lightly closed, she can accurately describe her face.

Eyebrows, eyes, lips, nose, there is no place that is not deeply engraved into his mind, the bottom of his heart.

Yue'er, now that your appearance is exposed, the road ahead may be even more difficult.

Ruyu's finger lightly taps between her brows.Luo Yingxuan activated the true energy in her body, and it entered from between Luo Yingyue's eyebrows.

But for a moment, traces of cold air emerged from Luo Yingyue's body, forming wisps of white mist, floating in the air.

On Luo Yingyue's face, the pallor slowly faded, and the pink bloomed.

After a while, the eyelashes, which were as thick as butterfly wings, trembled slightly.

Luo Yingyue's consciousness gradually became clear, but she couldn't move her body.

There is a faint mint fragrance in the nose, as usual.

"Xuan—" The red lips parted slightly, and the heat in his body did not fade away.

Skin like white jade, glowing with an attractive pink color.

Her brows were tightly closed, but her consciousness was still disordered.Her body was hot and uncomfortable, as if she was put in a sea of ​​flames, no matter how she escaped, the evil fire around her would not diminish at all.

Only, the familiar scent of mint.

But she will never reach the other side of his existence.

(End of this chapter)

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