If the news is true, Xiling will become the overlord of Kyushu. It's no harm to think that Zhong Lixian's blood is boiling all over his body. If the news is false, at least he can keep the people of Wei iris.
Wei opened her eyes and saw Yunxie's icy face. He tightly pressed his thin lips and looked at her motionless. His dark eyes seemed to be frozen for thousands of miles, making people's scalp numb.
"Are you awake?" His voice was a little tired and hoarse.
"Oh." Wei iris answered lightly. She was just about to open the brocade quilt and get out of bed to get her dress. She thought of something and said, "let's go out first, Wang master. I need to change my clothes."
Cloud evil's eyes are more and more bromine Black: "we are husband and wife, why should Princess see outside? Can't the princess touch me? Or is there someone else in the princess's heart? "
Wei iris only feels dizzy. She can't remember what she did or said.
Yunxie suddenly leaned forward, and with a wave of his long arm, he took Wei iris into his arms. Their bodies were tightly fitted together. Across the thin cloth, he could even feel the softness of her body.
Cloud evil slightly raised lips, eyes is a cold: "if the princess forget, I would like to recall with the princess."
Yunxie reaches out to tear off Wei iris's profane clothes, revealing a piece of fragrant shoulder, as well as the graceful chest. At a glance, she feels crisp and numb.
"As expected, it's a goblin. No wonder that Ning Fuyan will never forget the taste of the princess." Yunxie said this in anger, and his actions became more and more brutal.
A sense of shame rose from Wei's heart. What did he think of her? She raised her hand to fight against Yunxie, who tightly grasped her wrist.
"Wei iris, I can pet you. I will give you whatever you want, but I will never allow you to trample on my dignity!" Cloud evil mercilessly throws Wei iris on the bed.
Wei iris stood up and looked at Xiang Yunxie with a sneer: "it's my mistake to look at the Lord. I don't deserve the gold and jade body of the Lord."
She stubbornly raised her head and stiffly closed the tears in her eyes, but they were a little sour and swollen.
This kind of weiiris made Yunxie feel sad. He turned his head to the past and said calmly, "doctor Yan will be here in a moment. He will treat you."
The cloud evil jilts the sleeve to leave, silver Sheng this just carefully took the tea to walk in.
"Last night, the princess scared her maidservant to death, but the prince kept the princess all night." Yin Sheng wears clothes and skirts for Wei iris.
Wei iris's heart is filled with a strange feeling. It turns out that he stayed for a night, but why didn't he have any impression after waking up? Is this a toxic sequela?
A Qing came in with the breakfast. She heard Yinsheng's words with a sarcastic expression on her face: "I should be the most grateful person of the princess. If I didn't pull the prince out of the house of the charming little lady, the prince would leave the beauty house."
Yun Xie is really with Wei Guanshu. Wei iris has a colic in her heart. It seems that she is really naive.
After the early meal, Dr Yan came to the inn, his face still with the wind and frost.
"Doctor Yan has worked hard." Wei iris beckoned Yinsheng to fill doctor Yan's cup with tea.
After drinking the tea, Dr. Yan seemed to feel that he had survived, and he took a long breath of relief: "how dare the life of the Lord not follow? I will come even if my bones are scattered. "
Fortunately, Dr. Yan visited his relatives in Qingcheng. Otherwise, if he came from Mo City, he would have to take a carriage for two days and two nights. He is an old man, and his body will not be able to bear it.
Dr. Yan put his hand on the pulse of iris Wei. The wrinkles on his forehead gathered into a hill, and he stretched out his hand and stroked his beard.
Ning zheyan once said that only he can solve this kind of poison, but there are people outside. Since Dr. Yan knows the solution of the burning poison on the body of Yunxie, he is also a person with excellent medical skills. In Wei iris's heart, there is some hope: "the poison on my body can be solved by Dr. Yan?"
Doctor Yan shook his head: "I've never seen such a strange poison in my life. I say it's poison, but it doesn't do any harm to the princess's body. It's just that when the Yin of the princess's body is at its peak, the toxin will make her body cold, saying it's not poison, but it really exists in the princess's body."
"Ah, can dr Yan solve it?" Yinsheng was confused.
"I'm powerless." Dr Yan's face was embarrassed.
Wei iris's face is more or less disappointed. It seems that she has to work hard on Ning Fuyan.
Doctor Yan exchanged greetings with Wei iris and went out. At this time, Yunxie was wearing fur and guarding in the corridor.
"I can't help you. Please forgive me." Dr Yan bowed himself to apologize.
Yunxie supports him. It seems that Wei iris didn't lie. She was poisoned. Did Wei iris just tell herself that the person who poisoned her was Ning Fuyan?
"Before the princess's poison is removed, the prince is the best. It's better not to have sex with the princess. " It's a bit difficult to spit this sentence out of an old doctor's mouth.
There was a cold flash in Yunxie's eyes. Ningfuyan was so insidious that he poisoned his woman. If he met him again, he would not let him go easily.
"Xuan Li sent doctor Yan back to his room for a rest." Seeing the tiredness in Dr Yan's eyes, he knew that he had been on his way all night.
Xuanli leads doctor Yan downstairs, and Yunxie stands in place for a long time, with a dark expression in his eyes.
Considering Dr. Yan's health, they had to rest for a day and set off for Mohist city tomorrow.
Wei iris is thinking about her mind in the room, while Yinsheng is hanging her head to make a purse. Ah Qing is a person who can't bear it. Listening to the peddler's shouting outside the window, ah Qing's heart has already flown out.
Ah Qing lies on the window and looks at the busy street. The merchants place a wide range of goods on both sides of the street, and the cars and horses shuttle in the road. Other children run and play in the street with windmills.
In another two months, the new year is coming. There is a trace of new year's flavor in the street. The freshly baked jujube cake spreads out in people's nostrils, and the bearers shake the rattle drum with a long tone. There are also various masks, cloth, fur and jewelry arranged by the traders for selection.
"Ah Qing, your neck is almost an inch long." Yinsheng raised his head and joked from time to time.
A Qing closes the window angrily and sits in the opposite side of Wei iris.
"Why not?" Wei asked with a smile.
"It's not greedy just to look at it, and it's more and more greedy in my heart. What's the use?" A Qing pouts.