Chapter 127: Filling

Chapter 127 Filling
Looking at his unremarkable back, Qin Yuyan’s confident smile filled her face in an instant: she said so sincerely that he still refused to forgive her, it was a heartfelt heart...
The night smog flashed and flashed, and quickly chased out: "Father!"
Jing Lao Wangye stepped down and looked back at him. He was burning with anger and anger: "Do you see who you like?"
In order to marry the righteousness of the righteousness, she was poisoned and poisoned by her, and her heart was so hot that she was not good at it.
"Father, I am sorry!" The sound of the night is low: he knows that Qin Yuyan is smart and savvy, but he has no idea, but he never thought that she would poison his father in order to create opportunities...
"Your eyes are really bad and people can't compliment!" Jing Lao Wang sang a lesson.
At the end of the night, there was a strange look at the bottom of the dust. In this sentence, Ouyang Shaohao once said to him that the father king even taught him this way...
Seeing him frowning, the face of Jing Lao Wang is slightly relieved: "It is not too early, don't be here, Xue Er is poisonous, if you have time, go to the town of Houfu to see her!"
The night is a glimpse: "What does the father mean?"
"While you have retired with Cher, but before Xue is married, you still have a chance. Go to Houfu to see her and accompany her. This marriage may be saved!" Jing Lao Wang Low and low, the bottom of the sill flashes a little dignity.
"You let me think about it." The night smog sank into the eyes, and the look at the bottom was dark and unclear.
"Then you have to think about it sooner. It’s late, and Cher will be taken away by others. In this world, not every young person is as blind as you are." Jing Lao Wang dropped this sentence and turned around. The big step of not going back is going forward.
The night dust stood in the same place, looking at the back of his gradually moving away, and then looking at the direction of the town of Houfu, the bottom of the flashing complex look.
Jing Lao Wang Ye is a few meters away from the Hexiangyuan, but what he said is still falling into the Qin Yuyan ear, and the face of Qin Yuyan is gloomy and terrible.
She put down her dignity and apologized to Jing Lao Wang. Jing Lao Wang not only refused to appreciate, but also blamed her, mocking her, taking advantage of the dust away from her, to get close to Murong Xue, it is really hateful!
If the bottle of poison was not destroyed, she immediately dropped a few drops on the stubborn Jing Wang, and poisoned him!
Qin Yu smoked the bottom of the burning raging anger, half a squad was only put out: Jing Lao Wang Ye is a powerful person, and she has prepared for her, she is not suitable for swaying, she will live in the Xiangxiang Hospital, and wait for the reinforcements sent by Mobei. When she arrives in Beijing, she is going to make Jing Lao Wang look good!
The golden sun is warm and warm, oh, we are in and out of the falling snow pavilion, some are busy.
Murong Xue was lying on the carved bed in the inner room. The sharp pain and the coldness of the cold swayed back and forth in the veins. It hurt her to frown, her face was pale and bloodless, and her forehead oozing out of the bean. Sweat beads, slender body wrapped in thick quilts, still shivering cold.
Ouyang Shaohao sat on the edge of the bed, such as jade's hand pressed on her back, a steady flow of internal forces, deep gaze frequently looked out the door: "Dangyangcao is not good?"
Fire lotus seeds are fruits that can be taken directly. Diyang grass is a herb and needs to be taken into a soup to be taken.
"Oh, okay!" The red sleeve replied loudly, carrying a bowl of steaming soup and rushing in.
Ouyang Shaohao took Murong Xue's shoulder and lifted her up. She took the medicine bowl and handed it to her lips. She said softly: "Come on medicine, drink medicine and it will be fine."
The strong smell of medicine lingered around the tip of the nose, Murong Xue frowned slightly, the coldness of the cold gas spread quickly in the blood, she took a bite on her scalp, and in a flash, the thick medicinal taste filled the entire mouth, and the breath was all The bitterness of the drug tasted, and she coughed up: "How is this drug so bitter?"
"Good medicine bitter!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, once again handed the medicine bowl to her lips.
Murong Xue is speechless, but this medicine is too bitter. In this life and in this world, what she hates most is bitter medicine. In modern times, she has never taken medicine for her cold fever, and she can resist the past with her own resistance. Even if she is accidentally poisoned, she will choose to inject the medicine.
Even if the Qingyan country is not so advanced, only these most primitive herbs, she does not want to suffer from bitter drugs: "I don't drink, let the medicine go."
Ouyang Shaojun Junyi’s face suddenly sank:
The cold poison on your body is moving faster and faster in the veins. If you don’t drink medicine, you will be dead.

Murong Xue frowned slightly: "The medicine is too bitter, I really can't drink it, you let the doctor help me make the pellets, I take the pills!"
Ouyang Shaohao’s face is gloomy:
It takes several hours to use herbal medicine pills. If you wait for the pills, it will take a long time...

"It doesn't matter, I can hold it." Murong Xue focused on his eyes and looked faint: she was subjected to various internal injuries and traumas in modern times, and she developed good endurance, and the pain of cold poisoning, she can also Tolerance, but the poison of the bitter medicine, she really can not stand, she would rather endure the pain of cold poisoning, rather than drinking bitter medicine.
"But I don't want to watch your painful death and live!" Ouyang Shaoyan said coldly, reaching out and holding Murong Xue's chin, and pouring the medicine into her mouth.
The drug is too bitter, refused to drink, let the cold poison raging in the body, she is really more and more stupid, completely unable to tell which is lighter.
The bitter medicinal juice flows into the throat through the mouth, and the mouth and nose are filled with a strong bitter taste. Murong Xue frowns and prepares to reach out to push the medicine bowl. However, the tragedy reveals that her arm is tightly held by Ouyang Shaohao. Pressed, it can't move half a point.
The hateful Ouyang Shaohao, who is bullying her martial arts is too low, not as high as him!
Murong Xue screamed at Ouyang Shaohao, and Ouyang Shaoxuan turned a blind eye and continued to pour her medicine.
The last drop of the medicine fell into the mouth of Murong Xue. After the medicine was finished, Ouyang Shaohao loosened his hand.
Murong Xue was smothered by the drug, coughing heavily, sitting up straight, burning at the bottom of the raging anger, and slamming his hand to Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao put down the medicine bowl, carelessly sideways, avoiding her attack, and picking up a fresh and attractive honey-sucking stuff into her mouth: "Eat a candied fruit, comprehensive comprehensive taste."
"I will let the doctor make all the remaining yanggrass into pills. When you are poisoned later, you can take a pill. You don't have to drink such a bitter medicine." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, sat down. Beside the bed, naturally put the palm of your hand on the heart of Murong Xue, conveying the internal force.
(End of this chapter)