When his fingertips touched her cheeks, it was a little cool, or maybe it was because her cheeks were already hot.

It's just that the gentleness has been refusing to fade away for a long time, and the shock at this moment is something Daiyu has never experienced before.

In the past and present, no one has ever told her like this, I am willing to share your loneliness and pain with you.

In the past, she hoped that Baoyu would understand her, but later, she was obsessed with it and died with hatred.

After living a new life, she was already tired of even resisting the word love, and no longer believed that there would be so-called sincerity in the world.

Thinking of this, Daiyu sighed softly: "Little girl, I don't understand what the prince means."

"You understand." The water-soluble diamond lip uttered two words resolutely, and his eyes were still fixed on her.

He didn't press hard, but the tenderness and pity in his eyes made people have nowhere to hide.

Daiyu had no choice but to close her eyes, tried her best to calm down, sighed slightly, and when she opened her eyes again, she had regained her composure, and her tone was cold: "Yes, I understand, but my little girl is used to being alone, so I don't need it."

It was expected, but this sentence didn't need it, it was still like a needle piercing my heart, my chest shrank tightly, and the pain spread even from the wound on my shoulder blade.

In her cold expression, the tenderness in her water-melting eyes gradually faded and cooled down, and there seemed to be a self-deprecating smile on the corner of her lips, as if she said to herself: "That's what I knew."

Daiyu said lightly: "I don't know, what else does the lord want to ask?"

Shui Rong's eyebrows drooped, and when she looked at her again, she had already returned to the calmness of the past: "Don't you know the reason for what happened tonight?"

When Daiyu heard him mentioning this matter, her heart skipped a beat: "How could I know about such an innocent disaster?"

"Really?" Shui Rong looked at her quietly: "You don't know who they want? Give this person to me, and there will be no more trouble!"

"It turns out that the prince is also here for this matter." Daiyu suddenly felt a little inexplicably lost: "That is no different from them."

"There is no difference?" Shui Rong repeated: "So you think so?"

Daiyu had something on her mind, she didn't dare to look him directly in the eyes, and replied coldly: "The prince is a person with his own ups and downs in his heart. What should I say, does it matter?"

"It's important. I don't care what other people say, but you..." Shui Rong paused for a moment, but suddenly let out a powerless sigh, and his voice became even colder: "But I have to tell you something, the water in the capital is very deep. It has nothing to do with this matter, don't get involved in it in a daze, I can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you all the time."

Daiyu looked at him, smiled lightly, and said sarcastically: "Yes. Thank you for your protection. Daiyu will not have anything to do with him in the future, and she doesn't dare to ask for his protection all the time. If she is really involved, she will not It's just my fate, and I dare not complain. I have asked the prince's question, so I should ask it. How did the prince know what happened tonight? It's possible that the prince has been keeping people staring at me."

After thinking about it, the only reason why he came here at such an appropriate time to arrange this round was that he arranged for his eyeliner to be nearby.

Although, she knew that maybe it was a kind of protection, but when she thought that her every move was under the eyes of others, she felt a chill for no reason.

"Send someone to watch you?" Shui Rong looked at her for a long time, a trace of uncontrollable pain flashed in his eyes: "Do you know, if I hadn't arranged for the servants first, what would you have faced tonight?"

"It's my life." Daiyu's expression remained cold.

The water-melting patience finally reached its limit, and he nodded: "Very good, it's a loss of my life. I didn't know you could see it like this. It seems that I was unnecessary." He took a deep breath, and finally turned around. Turning around: "Miss Lin, don't worry, I will remove all the people and won't disturb the girl's cleanliness again."

"Thank you, my lord, for completeness."

These words made Shui Rong's body stiff for a moment, a wry smile spilled from the corner of his mouth, his steps were a little heavy, but he didn't look back.

Daiyu didn't look at him, but pursed her lips lightly, and turned her eyes to the sparse bamboo forest.She can't be hard-hearted, she knows everything he does, and she is grateful and even moved.

Maybe the words were too heavy, maybe she was wrong.

So, I just don't want you to continue to waste your time on me.She sighed softly, turned her eyes back, and looked at the direction he left. The white clothes were gone, and the night was only left with endless darkness.

"Girl." Zijuan came quietly. In fact, she had been following at a place not too far away. Although she didn't fully listen to the conversation between Shui Rong and Daiyu, she occasionally got a sentence or two. With Shui Rong turning around and leaving, and seeing Daiyu's somewhat disappointed expression, she understood a little bit, opened her mouth, and wanted to persuade her, but Daiyu didn't give her a chance, and said lightly: "I'm here Sit in the pavilion and calm down, Zijuan, go and pour me a cup of hot tea."

Zicuckoo had no choice but to agree and walk away.

Daiyu walked step by step along the stone steps paved with cobblestones. The cool moonlight reflected the trees, and swayed confusing shadows on the ground.

The wind was blowing, and it was suddenly a little cold.

Is it windy?

She turned her head slightly, and the tree shadows swayed in the direction of the wind, like ghosts.

Zong Yue, the water-soluble bodyguard, was waiting anxiously outside.He originally got Qi Han's intention to follow Shui Rong every step of the way, but just now Shui Rong made them all withdraw, he had no choice but to wait outside, and finally saw Shui Rong, only to find that his face was paler than before, but his eyes were gloomy. Unconsciously, he hurriedly stepped forward: "My lord..."

Shui Rong ignored him, but said in a deep voice: "Remove everyone, listen, all of them." Then he pulled the mount, and when he jumped onto the horse's back, his body suddenly shook violently, his body bent slightly, and he couldn't help but lightly press the wound .

Zong Yue hurriedly called out to the prince, but Shui Rong waved his hands, tightened his grip on the reins, pinched the horse's belly, and galloped away.

Here, Zong Yue finally realized what Shui Rong said all he meant, so he had to make a gesture, and naturally someone went to pass the words to the dark guard, and he looked at the closed copper ring gate with some puzzlement.

The horse galloped fast, and the wind rustled Sheng Xue's white robe.

The water-soluble deep eyes were as calm as before, and the diamond lips were tightly pressed, letting the pain of the wound roll over.

In fact, from the moment he left the mansion, he knew that there were faint signs of cracking in the wound, but he was more worried about her than he was about himself. After all, this heart was still out of control.

And, now.

He couldn't help flicking his whip again, the horse's hooves sounded like flying wildly, but at this moment, suddenly, as if a blow had been taken in his heart, a feeling of uneasiness struck, Shui Rong suddenly pulled back the reins, and the horse neighed loudly. Raising his front hooves tall, he gently closed his eyes, and then opened them again, his eyes were sharp, like sharp swords piercing through the air.He could hardly let the horse breathe, so he turned the horse's head.

Zong Yue, who was following closely, was a little different, he was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned around, and quickly followed.

My lord, what's the matter?

Daiyu stood quietly, her small body trembling a little.

In front of her, three steps away, stood a man in all black, with a pair of cold and murderous eyes.

Senran's sword energy gathered at the tip of his sword, pointing at her.

This person wanted to take her life, at this distance, there was nowhere to hide, so he could only close his eyes in resignation.

The sound of the wind brought by the sword was infinitely approaching, with a bang, the metal hit like an ice edge and broke, it was extraordinarily clear in the quiet wind of a moonlit night.

Daiyu suddenly opened her eyes, the man in white, like a god, swung the deadly sword, without any exchange of eyes, she only felt a cold white light flashing in front of her eyes, and the otherwise dusty white clothes were killing with all their might Suddenly flying up in the wind of the sword, like snow and clouds, the human and the sword are almost one.

He, or him, he went and returned, and after she said such heavy and hurtful words, he still stood in front of her without hesitation.

This love has been owed all the way to this day, and I can't afford it anymore.

His sword, his figure, formed a perfect arc shield in front of her, no trace of overflowing sword energy could hurt her.

Between breaths, more than a dozen moves have been passed, both of them rushed back two steps, the black-clothed swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood, and was stabbed to the ground by the guards who rushed over after hearing the sound, he looked up at Shui Rong , said coldly: "The Jinchuang burst can do this, you are indeed a respectable opponent, it is worth dying in your hands." The sword swung across and wiped his neck.

The corner of Shui Rong's mouth curled up, but his footsteps staggered a bit, and he stood firmly on the ground with his sword.At this time, there were killing sounds all around, and more black-clothed killers fought with the guards of the Northern Prince's Mansion, and the scene was in chaos.

Daiyu almost didn't think about it, she took a step forward to support his arm, and said softly and tremblingly: "My lord..."

The water-melting eyebrows frowned, as if he was trying his best to endure something, and on his shoulders, the scarlet color penetrated bit by bit, spreading from the shoulder blades, and continuously blurring on the white clothes, the red color was so charming, it was shocking .

"Not good, send someone back to invite Ouyang Imperial Physician." Zong Yue glanced over here, then shouted hoarsely.

In desperation, Daiyu didn't care about anything else, she stretched out her hands to support Shui Rong, dragged him away from the battle circle with all her strength, stood still under the shadow of a tree, panting lightly, but her hands were still grasping Looking at his arm, staring at him nervously: "how are you?"

"I said I'm going to die, do you believe it?" Shui Rong leaned his body on the tree trunk, lowered his eyes, and put his other hand heavily on the pair of soft little hands that were holding him in desperation. Forcefully, he looked at her steadily.

"Why did you come back, you..." Daiyu's lips trembled, but she was still unable to continue.

"It's okay to ignore it." The corner of his mouth turned into a slight smile, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at Daiyu: "I really wanted to leave, but it's still..."

The words stopped here, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, staining his already pale lips red, he wiped them with the back of his hand, but more blood spurted out.In the blood mist, he hooked his lips with great difficulty, and laughed at himself, as if his body could no longer support himself, he slid down slowly against the tree trunk, like a jade mountain toppled over.

His hand was still tightly clasping Daiyu's wrist, so heavy and so hard, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Daiyu let that hand lock her wrist tightly, she didn't seem to feel any pain at all, she just stared blankly at his tightly closed eyes and lifeless face, a soreness rose to her nose, a But the thought was like a needle, piercing my heart for no reason--what should I do if he is dead.

Just like that, the scuffle had come to an end, blood was all over the ground, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with her.

"Girl, are you going to wake him up with your tears?" A surly voice rang in her ears, and Daiyu raised her eyes and suddenly found that the strange red in front of her eyes was a little collapsed and blurred. Wiping her cheeks, she couldn't take her hands off in a hurry, and couldn't get the handkerchief, so she had to rely on the tears and do it quietly.

Ouyang never looked at her, curled his lips, squatted down, tried Shui Rong's pulse first, and said through gritted teeth: "If you don't listen to me, let you die!"

"Prince doctor, he..." Daiyu said in a low voice.

Ouyang Jue finally raised his head with a smile like a flower: "Girl, are you reluctant to let him die?"

"I..." Daiyu's face was burning.

"I'm not willing to let him die either. The average doctor is only [-]-[-]% sure that the gold creation will burst, but me. [-]%." He grinned, with cunning in his long and narrow eyes: A clean room to use."

The decoration in the room is elegant and clean, and the candles are brightly lit.

It had already started, and Ouyang Jue was still busy. Although Pi Liyang Qiu was not in good shape on weekdays, but at this time, he looked serious and dignified, because this injury was really dangerous and tricky.

So he deliberately ordered everyone to go out, and no one was allowed to cause trouble in front of his eyes. However, except for Daiyu, it was not because Daiyu could help. On the contrary, Daiyu couldn't help her at this time. It was tightly clasped in the palm of her hand, and she couldn't break free even after trying to break free, especially when Ouyang Jue cut off almost all the water-soluble top, she could only lower her head vigorously, and moved her little finger, trying to twitch her hand. come out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she exerted force, the unconscious person's grip tightened even more.

The palm of the hand was wet, I don't know if it was sweat from him or her.

Ouyang Jue had already applied medicine to the water-soluble wound and stopped it. When he turned around, he saw her embarrassment and smiled: "Girl, don't bother. Our lord, everything is fine, but there is a problem, but if he sees Never let go of anything that catches your eye." He seemed to sense something wrong with his words, and quickly added: "Oh, it's the same with people."

Daiyu's face was flushed red, so she had to give up struggling.As soon as she relaxed and stopped struggling, the unconscious man's hand strength also eased.

At this time, a ball of snowball rolled in quietly, reached the corner of Daiyu's skirt, and rubbed against each other.

Ouyang Jue said without raising his head, "Where did the cat come from?"

Little Snowball groaned dissatisfiedly, then revealed her pointed face and jewel-like blue eyes from a mass of white fur, indicating her own species, then jumped onto Daiyu's lap, and continued to curl up into a ball.

"It turned out to be a fox." Ouyang Jue didn't care. He inserted a golden needle into the Baihui acupoint on the top of his skull, tested his water-soluble forehead, and then tried his pulse. However, there is still no improvement. At this time, if there is a purple root blood ganoderma, it may be more helpful."

"Is there no Tai Hospital?" Daiyu asked.

"The medicines in Taiyuan Hospital are all the best in the world." Ouyang Jue said: "But this kind of Ganoderma lucidum can be encountered but not sought after. It is born in the deep mountains and clouds. The good luck of the prince."

Daiyu was also at a loss when she heard the words, and repeated in a low voice: "Purple root blood ganoderma?"

The little fox poked his head out, his blue eyes turned nimbly, then suddenly shook his head, jumped off Daiyu's lap again, and rushed out the door through the bead curtain, the small and agile white shadow disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

This fox often travels to and from the city, occasionally going out for a few days without coming back, so Daiyu didn't pay much attention, just frowned, watching the flickering candle with some worry.

Ouyang Jue got up, looked at the hands that were still tightly clasped together, smiled slightly, and then said meaningfully: "Miss Lin, it seems that I will trouble you to stay here tonight. I'll go Watching people make the medicine, it will be delivered in a while. Send someone to call me any time if you need anything."

Without waiting for Daiyu to say anything, he walked away, leaving only Daiyu, guarding Shui Rong who has not yet awakened.

Under the warm firelight, his face was slightly reddened by the heat, and his outline was smooth, blending warmth and masculine heroism extremely delicately, but his lips were extremely dry.

"Girl, would you like to drink some water to moisturize?" Zijuan came in quietly, her eyes glanced at the overlapping hands, she sighed softly in her heart, but she was a little worried.

"No need." Daiyu shook her head, thought for a while, but then said, "Go get a cup of warm water and a cotton swab."

Zijuan felt strange, but still brought a cup of warm water as he said. Daiyu dipped a cotton swab in the warm water and moistened his lips gently.

Zijuan was surprised and wanted to say something, but Daiyu didn't look at her at all, her expression was extremely focused.

In fact, Daiyu didn't think too deeply at this time, she just felt that she should do something so that she wouldn't feel too guilty.

In my mind, there are swirling pictures, every time I am in trouble.

On the night of moving the boat to Qingzhu, she fell into the water, and he rescued her.

At the Nanfu banquet, he used his flute to make peace with her and rescue her.

In the rain, he appeared with an umbrella.

When the sharp arrow hits, he protects him with his body.

Bit by bit, gathered in my heart, with mixed feelings, and my eyes were a little dazed.She didn't know that, from Zicuckoo's point of view, inadvertently, strands of tenderness had lingered in her always clear and cold eyes.

That night, the shadow of the candle was red and weeping.

When it was almost dawn, a small head came in. Daiyu was already feeling sleepy, but she was still holding on. When she saw the little fox coming in, she asked in surprise, "Xue'er, where have you been?"

Zijuan and Xueyan insisted on Daiyu naming it, so Daiyu called it casually, and everyone followed suit.

The little fox's white fur was covered with a thin layer of morning dew, and it was crystal clear. It shook its head, and when it got closer, Daiyu saw something in its mouth.

The whole body is blood red, and the roots are deep purple. It is a Ganoderma lucidum.

Xue'er hummed twice, then put the Ganoderma lucidum in Daiyu's open palm, and then spun around her side.

Ouyang Jue just came in at this moment and was shocked when he saw what Daiyu was holding in his hand: "Miss Lin, where did you get the purple-rooted blood ganoderma?"

Daiyu lowered her head, glanced at the coquettish little guy snuggling beside her, and said, "It was Xueer who gave it to me. I don't know, Ouyang, is that what you are talking about?"

Ouyang Jue couldn't help holding the Ganoderma lucidum in his hands: "It's this, it's this. I didn't expect that the fox, girl, is actually a spirit fox. With this, the prince's life is safe. I'll go to make the medicine right away." .”

Daiyu breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and patted the little fox on the head: "Xue'er, thank you, go find Xueyan and ask her to get you something to eat."

Xue'er snorted, then ran out with her big tail and paws waving.

After taking the medicine with water solution, after waiting for an hour or two, the pulse became much more stable. Daiyu kept watch all night, but she never closed her eyes. He lay down in front of the couch, closed his eyes a little and wanted to take a nap, but who knows, because he was really sleepy, he fell asleep after closing his eyes.

The afternoon sun shines through the window lattice, warm and soft, the scent of green bamboo outside the window comes leisurely, mixed with the fragrance of Chinese medicine in the room, it is not refreshing.

The man on the couch slowly opened his eyes in such a breath, the deep pupils were like the sun breaking through the clouds, it was sharp for a moment, but gradually softened, and then he moved his hand and found In the palm was a soft and boneless little hand, slightly moist, which made his heart throb violently, and he couldn't help turning his face to the side, and looked over.

As far as he could see, there was a small face resting on his arm. His thick black hair was combed into a ponytail, hanging naturally on one side, revealing a smooth and smooth forehead, fair ears, and long hair. The eyelashes, under the sunlight, left a rosy silhouette on the transparent jade-like skin, the delicate and pretty nose, the light pink cherry lips slightly raised in an exquisite and lovely arc, the breathing is peaceful and even, like a beautiful jade Crafted in general.

Thinking of the glimpse in the sea of ​​fragrant snow and plums that day, it has already touched my heart.

She is like this, standing by her bed?As soon as his heart warmed up slightly, Shui Rong wanted to touch her hair, but the injury on his body made it difficult for him to move, and the other hand was afraid that moving her would wake her up, so he would pull it back, so He just looked at her quietly without moving, and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a few bruises on her slender and soft wrists.

Could it be that he accidentally hurt her when he was unconscious yesterday?

Shui Rong frowned, blamed himself, and sighed very lightly.

Daiyu is a light sleeper, this little movement was enough to startle her, and she blinked her eyelashes a few times.Seeing that she was about to wake up, Shui Rong closed his eyes as if he had done something wrong.

Daiyu opened her eyes and found that there was no one around, so there was no need to say who it was that sighed just now. She looked at the man on the couch with his eyes still closed, startled, and suddenly understood, feeling ashamed and embarrassed. Angry and annoyed, she struggled to grab her hand, since she was already awake, why should she accommodate him again.

Shui Rong felt that little hand struggling in his palm, but he was still unwilling to let go, and secretly added a little more force, Daiyu was even more annoyed, and simply struggled harder.In the end, Shui Rong was afraid of hurting her slender wrist, so he gently released his hand.

Daiyu's little hands were sore and painful, she moved her wrist lightly, annoyed, "Will the prince wake up now?"

Shui Rong slowly opened his eyes, the deep pupils were radiant, vast and dazzling like a galaxy, but warm and moist like clear jade after washing with water, looking at her deeply, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

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