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Qingning's heart stopped beating for a moment, as endless bitterness filled his heart.

Wife?

What kind of wife?

Feng Changhua looked at him in disbelief, and then, her cheeks flushed all of a sudden.

Some said, "I …" I still have things to attend to, so I'll come see you tomorrow! "

Before he finished his sentence, he had already flown far away.

Qingning maintained that stalemate for a long time, until the back of the pillar was completely silent. The rippling water surface reflected her shocking face.

Ye Zichen moved his right foot, which was standing unconscious, slightly, causing the mud on the side of the pool to slide down.

At this moment, the rainbow light dazzled her eyes. Her vision turned black and she fell into the water.

Almost at the same time, the black robe behind the pillar flew up, and that slightly cold jade-like palm wrapped around her waist …

The sun was about to set in the western mountains. The slightly rippling surface of the water, which was covered with a layer of fiery red light due to the sand sliding down, also rippled.

Qin Huo lowered her head to look at the person in her arms. The gentle breeze brushed past a few strands of his ink-black hair and lightly wrapped around her neck, giving her a feeling of being bestowed a cool breeze.

The slight curve of her lips carried a hint of bitterness. At this moment, her deep and unfathomable eyes could not help but become gentle.

If not for Qingning's tightly shut eyes and face, which were so ruined that even she was frightened by the sight of him, carefully hugged her body that was almost half of its original weight, and she would have even slowed down her movements as she walked.

Just now, he had stood behind the pillar for nearly two hours.

So careful, so patient.

He had heard her relax after thinking that she was far away, heard her stand alone at the edge of the pool.

How proud was Qingning, even when she was at death's door, she never cried or bent over.

He had never cared about a woman's looks before. She was a peerless beauty, not to mention ordinary people.

But after this calamity, even if Fu Liu took away her beautiful appearance, he wouldn't be able to take away her pride.

He wanted her to openly stand in front of him, but due to this face, he threw all the cowardice that shouldn't belong to her out of the blue.

She lightly said to him, "Calamity, I finally see you!"

It was originally so easy to think of her as she lay quietly in his embrace. Even this kind of coma couldn't help but cause her to frown.

Thus, in the past twenty odd years, Prince Rong's understanding of women caused him to have a difficult problem of confusion for the first time.

He carried her through the shade of a tree. The person in his embrace suddenly reached out and grabbed his lapel, her lips trembling. It was unknown what she was going to say.

The evening breeze was warm, and Fallen Ying's figure flashed across their eyes. Both of them were unwilling to leave so easily.

If someone were to stand here at this moment, even if they had to cut off their own eyes, they would not dare believe that the mysterious and noble Prince Rong of the Beiqin would actually have the chance to turn the mountain into water.

At this moment, Zhang He, who had just finished concocting the medicine, was at the other end of the long corridor, and saw this scene from afar.

He suddenly stopped and put down the medicine plate in his hand. Then, he ruthlessly used his sleeve to wipe his eyes that were dazzled by the red light.

Moments later, the shadow of the tree disappeared.

Zhang He heaved a sigh of relief, as though he was seeing an immortal couple.

It was better than making him believe that Prince Rong, who had to rest for a few days to recover, was actually holding onto a woman that was ruined to the point where even he, a doctor, could not bear to look at. Such indescribable gentleness.

Shaking his head, he went to Qingning's room.

The Grand Princess said that no one was to disturb him, and other than the regular meal time and the medicine, there was really no one else who would disturb him.

Therefore, there were only the three of them in this huge place.

Everyday, while taking care of Prince Rong, Zhang He would concoct medicine for her to recuperate. This time, the Beauty Pain was different from the past, even with the antidote, it did not seem to have much effect.

Such a disfigured girl would be in trouble in the future!

Zhang He sighed, but then he saw the door was opened by the wind, stepping over the threshold, he was shocked by the sound of his breathing.

Qin Huo carefully placed the lady on the bed, bending her body slightly.

"Rong …" Prince Rong... "

Only after a long while did Zhang He speak with great difficulty, as if he had confirmed it.

It was actually real!

It was also because this girl suddenly woke up in a strange place that she accidentally fainted outside.

Maybe Prince Rong had nothing better to do after all, so she decided to take this pitiful person into her arms. Picked it up?

But Qin Huo obviously did not give him any chance to think of other reasons, and pulled the thin blanket over him.

Then he turned around and walked out of the drifting smoke-colored curtain. He asked without the least bit of awkwardness, "Is this for her use?"

Zhang He was obviously still in a daze, he was so shocked that he couldn't say anything, and could only nod his head, replying "Yes!"

The icy-blue liquid within the bowl still had a faint luster to it. Even though the effects were minimal, it was still enough to leave a scar when used for a few days.

Better than worse, isn't it?

Just as he was about to ask Prince Rong to move.

Qin Huo walked over and took the soup from his hand. Naturally, he did not drag his feet at all.

"Prince Rong! This is the Seven Night Ice Profound Grass, your body definitely cannot come into contact with it! "

Zhang He lost all color on his face.

Before Godly Doctor Ye left, he gave his instructions, which were of utmost importance.

If it wasn't for the fact that this girl had nothing to do with the Prince Rong and was normally far away, he definitely wouldn't have dared to take the Seven Night Ice Profound Grass.

"Get out, close the door!"

At that moment, Qin Huo was already walking towards the man, and ordered with shock.

The black robe sank into the grey smoke, the two colors blending together without the slightest feeling of unease.

Zhang He still wanted to advise him otherwise, but looking at his lonely back, he couldn't help but have a trace of misconception.

Prince Rong was still that Prince Rong. How could he feel that he was any different from before when he had the wrong impression for a moment?

After walking out with a heavy head, the moment the door closed, Qin Huo sat by her bedside.

He extended his hand and carefully caressed the mottled blood on her forehead. Every inch he touched with his fingertip, he could almost hear the sound of her face splitting apart.

At that time, when the unparalleled jealousy and endless pain had passed, even a proud woman like her could not accept such a face.

His fingers took up some of the icy-blue liquid and gently smeared it on her bloody scar.

It was the first time in his life that he felt this way. Even such an ugly scar seemed to have become irresistible. He felt pain as if countless icicles had pierced into his fingers at the same time.

He didn't realize that he had experienced this pain for too many years, so it didn't matter even if he experienced it once more.

Seeing the icy-blue color slowly seeping into the bloody scar, the unconscious person could not help but frown, and somewhat uneasily wanted to reach out and touch it.

"Don't move …"

She reached out her hands to restrain her hands and for a moment, her voice was low and hoarse, something that even Qin Huo himself would not be aware of.

It was only when she was unconscious that she would behave like an ordinary person.

If she was still conscious, she was afraid the pain would pierce her bones, so she refused to make a sound.

He had smeared more than half of the medicinal juice into his bowl. The icy blue glow caused a thin layer of frost to form on his fingertip.

The people on the bed were restless. Previously, Zhang He was afraid that she would rub all the medicinal juice onto the pillow, so he had to cover her entire face with a piece of gauze.

As the Golden Crow disappeared into the western mountains, night gradually descended.

He used strength from both his hands to restrain her hands. He stared at the panic in her eyes and his body paused for a moment.

His entire body was cold, but his heart wasn't that strong. Suddenly, a place quietly melted and his body started to hang high up in the air.

That feeling was so strange that even he was unable to describe it.

The moon in the water is the moon in the sky, the person in front of me … But the one he loved?

Everything was silent. At this moment, there was only this person on the bed in his eyes. This person was the only one he could see in the depths of his heart.

The effects of the Seven Night Ice Profound Grass started to take effect. Even Qingning, who had been unconscious, was unable to move an inch right now.

"Calamity …"

She called out silently, biting her lip and holding on until the blood quickly dyed her pale lips red.

She couldn't help but clench her warm palms tightly, as if holding them tightly would allow her to find a trace of courage to persevere in the endless darkness.

With her only completely intact cherry lips, Qin Huo seemed to have simultaneously felt her soft call.

His black eyes were slightly deep, and there wasn't a hint of disgust in his eyes. As if to test something, he bent down and pressed a seal on her lips.

"Prince Rong... "I still have some medicine that I forgot to give …"

Just as the two of them were a finger's distance apart, the door creaked open.

Zhang He stood outside with his mouth agape.