When Rong Shaoyang came out of Qin Muxue's room, Chu Yao immediately got up from the stool, went up to him, and asked, "What's going on?"
Rong Shaoyang was silent for a long time, shook his head, walked out of the hall without saying a word. Since Qin Muxue won't let him speak, he won't, but he will never make up lies to make Chuyao feel better.
Seeing Rong Shaoyang's reaction, Chuyao felt something was wrong, and hurried into Qin Muxue's room. He was holding a teapot to pour water, when Chuyao took it and poured him a cup.
"Rong Shaoyang told me that it's not worth it for you to do this." Chu Yao sighed softly. In fact, Rong Shaoyang didn't say anything to her, she just wanted to catch Qin Muxue's words.
"What's not worth it?" Qin Muxue pretended to be stupid. He knew that since Rong Shaoyang agreed to him, he would never turn around and tell Song Chuyao that she was just testing him with bluff.
"The poison was developed very quickly, and it's nothing. I used to do this in Yexia Valley. I just like it if it's worth it or not." Qin Muxue continued to explain the lie he had told Chuyao before.
Chu Yao was suspicious, did he really think too much? Even so, his hair became like this because of him.
"The hair will be fine as long as it takes a while to recover the true energy." Seeing her staring at her hair, Qin Muxue raised her hands and moved her head uncomfortably, and asked in a low voice, "Does it affect my handsomeness?"
Chu Yao burst out laughing out loud, at this hour, he could still ask such a question in a serious manner. Maybe Qin Muxue is the happiest being a human being, and she can do whatever she wants.
"Well, it's ugly, so change back quickly." Chu Yao said excitedly.
Qin Muxue actually went to the mirror seriously and took a picture, looked left and right, pulled her face, and finally came to a conclusion: "This face is too ugly, I want to change it to a beautiful boy's." Yao already knew about the hair problem, so there was no need to wear those ugly middle-aged masks.
Chuyao exited the room, although Qin Muxue was very relaxed, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart.
Another day later, Qin Muxue came to Chuyao's house, wearing a boyish face, just like when she first saw him, her hair was still half white, and she really deserved the word "hefa and childlike face".
"Let's start." Qin Muxue took out the silver needle and asked Chuyao to lie flat. He would deliberately pierce her sleeping point every time.
This time was different from the past, Qin Muxue was fed Chuyao's blood first, and then infused with true energy.
Qin Muxue's cross-legged luck cleared away the last remaining poison in Chuyao's body. In fact, his body was too weak to gather Qi, and it was barely supported by taking the condensing pills he developed in the morning. Doing so will exhaust his strength, and he will lose all the beauty-retaining skills he has practiced, and it will bite him back.
Qin Muxue vomited blood when he was only halfway through the gas. He wiped the corners of his mouth, and then sat down.
When Chuyao woke up again, Qin Muxue passed out beside her, her face was pale, her breathing was weak, and her half-white hair was already dyed the color of snow.
"Qin Muxue, Qin Muxue!" She called out twice, held him in her arms, and patted his cheek, "Qin Muxue, wake up."
Qin Muxue half-opened her eyes, feeling powerless, forced a smile at the corner of her mouth, her white hair was hanging down on the bed, and the corner of her mouth was printed bright red in that smile, it was blood.
"I'm so tired." Qin Muxue said angrily.
"No, don't talk, I'll go find Rong Shaoyang." Chu Yao made a gesture to get off the bed as he said that, Qin Muxue raised his hand to hold her hand, and shook his head gently.
Chuyao's eyes were slightly red. She didn't expect Qin Muxue to use all her energy to save her. In this world, apart from her mother, the first person who could do it for her was Qin Muxue. They were just in Yexia Valley. After getting along for more than a month, he can actually do this. She didn't believe in people's hearts for a long time, but Qin Muxue let her distrust of people's hearts be overthrown.
"I'm sleepy, let me take a break" Qin Muxue said at the end, almost without turning into a whisper. After finishing speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.
Chuyao's eyes were slightly red, and she held back the tears for a long time before she let the tears flow back. The hands in her hands gradually became cold, and they were unable to hang down.
"Don't sleep, let's go back to Yexia Valley together." Chuyao held his hand again, trying hard to give Qin Muxue his body temperature, but his hand was getting colder and colder.
Rong Shaoyang broke into the door at this time, seeing Qin Muxue's soundless appearance in Chuyao's arms, he paused his steps, and when he raised them again, he was a little heavy, he walked to the bedside, leaned over to catch Qin Muxue's pulse, and was still breathing.
In the ice cellar of the Li Kingdom Palace, inside the upright crystal coffin, Qin Muxue is wearing a light blue robe, with long white hair hanging down both sides, eyes closed, face as white as paper, lifeless. He had exhausted his true qi, his energy was exhausted, and he still had one breath left. This ice coffin could keep him alive. As for whether he could wake up, it was up to Qin Muxue himself.
Standing in front of the ice coffin, Chuyao looked at Qin Muxue's face. It was a boy's face that had been removed to reveal his true colors. He looked like an ordinary scholar, with dimples and older spots on his face.
He, who loves beauty, became like this because of her, and now in the ice coffin, he looks like a living dead.
"You don't owe him anything, so don't look at him with pity." Rong Shaoyang stood beside him, "Master Uncle has never been a person who does things for others, he does it purely because he wants to do it in his heart."
Because she likes it and does whatever she wants, Qin Muxue's feelings are that simple.
Chu Yao lowered his eyes, sighed softly and said, "It would be great if he hadn't met me."
Rong Shaoyang didn't say a word, but after seeing Chuyao's words, he turned and left.
It wasn't until nightfall that Chuyao came out of the ice cellar. The lights in the Danlu Hall were brightly lit, quiet and lonely. It's just that Qin Muxue's voice is missing, and the Danlu Palace seems to be much more spacious.
Pushing the door open and entering the room, I saw my mother sitting at the table embroidering.
"Mother." When Chuyao saw Ye He, her voice choked up instantly.
Ye He put down the silk thread in his hand, took her hand, and said distressedly: "Why have you lost so much weight?"
Chuyao forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, mother, don't worry." Rong Shaoyang may have seen that the residual poison on her body had cleared up, so he brought Ye He to see her.
"Chuyao, what is this place?" Ye He asked a little worriedly, then lowered his voice and said, "Young Master Rong seems to have an unusual status."
"This is the Imperial Palace of Li Kingdom." Chuyao stroked a few white hairs on Fu Yehe's temples, and said softly, "Mother, don't worry, I won't let myself get involved in danger."
Ye He patted her hand and sighed softly: "Mother knows that you have been smarter than ordinary children since you were a child, so you never have to worry about it, but sometimes, when you feel sad or encounter something, you can also talk to your mother."
Her eyes were always flushed, and the smile on her face was a bit forced. Although she looked good, she looked haggard, how could Ye He not see that she was holding on.
"It's okay." Chu Yao shook his head, and turned the topic to her: "How are you doing recently? Are you still used to it in Li Country?"
Ye He bent the corner of his mouth, and said: "Young Master Rong treats me like a guest, and sent many people to take care of me" As he spoke, his eyes suddenly dimmed, as if he had something to say, he hesitated, or There is no opening.
"Mother?" Chuyao was puzzled, Ye He was not a person who was good at hiding his thoughts in his heart, and it was easy to reflect on his face when he had something in his heart.
"It's getting late, let's go to bed early." Ye He smiled, stood up, and avoided Chu Yao's gaze.
Since she didn't want to say it, Chuyao didn't force it, got up and helped her to the bed, and lay beside her, her face with fine lines could vaguely see her beauty.
Chu Yao tilted his head and looked at her. She thought to herself that she was only in her thirties this year, and she hadn't lived half her life, and her temple hair had turned gray a lot, so it was time for her to live a peaceful life. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com