Chapter 30 With such a handsome face, how dare you have any more vicissitudes

The bodyguard grabbed the medicine back, and the old dove began to get busy. Wait until the medicine is boiled into juice and poured into Xue Qianwu and others.

Dongfang Biren didn't blink his eyes and looked at Xue Qianwu's reaction. The gray and blue face is still unchanged, but the layer of frost on the surface is no longer thickened.

The old dove nodded and said, "This medicine needs to be drunk for seven days. On the first day, the ice tends to remain stable. On the second day, half will melt, on the third day, half will melt. On the fourth day, the ice will disappear. On the fifth day, the breath will recover. On the sixth day, the skin color will be as usual. On the seventh day, the poison gas will disappear... After carrying these seven days, they will be saved. Now it is like The ghost door is lingering, and you must not be disturbed by any shock.

Dongfang Biren's heart hung in mid-air and ordered his entourage to say, "Prepare the room of the post hall and go together later."

When the carriage came, the old dove, together with Dongfang Biren, carried these people who had taken the antidote up. Su Xier and Jia Yubo saw everyone leave at the door.

"Xi'er, does all this really have nothing to do with you? From the death of Gao Yifu to the poisoning of cold corpses among these people, is it really caused by accidents?

Su Xier stared at him and suddenly smiled, "Do you doubt me? Why didn't you say that even Gao Lujie was stabbed to death?"

After watching Jia Yubo for a long time, Su Xier's voice was sad and harsh: "A few days ago, you betrayed me, and I won't give up on you. After so many hardships, we finally came together and slept together like a sea of kindness. But now something happened, do you doubt me again? I have paid so much for you because of a word of love. When can you be like an upright man and do something for me? When can you think about it for me?"

Jia Yubo's face turned purple and said confusedly, "I can't let it go... Fortunately, Lord Dongfang has profound skills, otherwise if even he is poisoned, even if you and I have a hundred heads, it won't be enough to cut down! It's too careless. Why didn't you think of it? It was a good heart of filial piety, but it was all in vain!"

"People have their own lives! Lord Dongfang is lucky to be able to avoid it! Even if all the people are dead, can the court say that you and I killed them? Yubo, you have to remember that we don't know anything about all this!" Su Xier was a little unstable and excited.

Jia Yubo said hurriedly, "Calm down... Aren't I still thinking about you? Since you are innocent, I have nothing to worry about.

Su Xier laughed and said, "If it has something to do with me, are you going to hand me over?"

Jia Yubo turned pale: "What are you talking about? This kind of joke is unruly!"

Su Xier grabbed him: "I say hypothesis! I just want you to say what you will do then!"

Jia Yubo is uneasy: "Xi'er, stop messing around..."

Su Xier spit out a fragrance, burst into a charming smile, and said clearly and sonorously, "No matter what I do, in fact, you and I have already been tied together, and no one can separate!" Everything I do can be pushed to your interests! So you have to spoil me and love me and follow me, otherwise if anything happens in the future, you can only accompany me to be a mandarin duck in the Yin Cao Mansion..."

Jia Yubo was scared to death by her words: "Well, listen to you. What you say is... Don't be bossy anymore and say these depressing words!"

Su Xier smiled with satisfaction and swung to Jia Yubo's shoulder. Jia Yubo stood there, a little at a loss.

In the next few days, the post hall where Dongfang Biren lived was surrounded by a lot of patrols. They are highly vigilant to protect the safety of this house.

Day after day, Dongfang Biren finally looked forward to the seventh day. Xue Qianwu opened his eyes slowly like a baby.

The clear and clear eyes gathered on Dongfang Biren's face. Perhaps in his mind, before he realized who the handsome man in front of him was, Xue Qianwu looked at him and smiled sweetly, which was completely due to his instinct when he saw the handsome man.

She woke up, but Dongfang Biren was about to faint. This look is similar to how similar she first saw him, with original taste, admiration, love and nymphomaniac.

Dongfang Biren began to breathe vigorously, as if he had been worried in the past few days and had never really exhaled.

The guards came one after another: "They all woke up!"

Dongfang Biren looked at Xue Qianwu's face with a happy mood of rebirth, smiled and couldn't say a word.

Xue Qianwu's consciousness revived little by little, and she was silent about half a pillar of incense. She suddenly jumped up: "It turned out to be you, fairy brother!"

He was still weak and a little weak, and fell into the arms of Dongfang Biren.

Master Dongfang sat upright and hugged her tightly for fear that he would fall asleep if he was a little relaxed. When I woke up again, I couldn't see her anymore.

Xue Qianwu's hands grabbed his collar, shook his head, and said drowsily, "I had a dream that I fell into a bottomless ice hole, which was impenetrable. You left me, and I can't call you back..."

Dongfang Birenqiang laughed and said, "How can it be? Aren't we fine? How dare I leave? It's just a dream. I heard that dreams are the opposite. The parting in the dream is the gathering in reality..."

Xue Qianwu smiled brightly: "I knew you wouldn't leave! Even if you really fall into the ice hole, you can save me with your wisdom! Unless you don't want me and are afraid that I will pester you, you will throw me in and never save me!"

Dongfang Biren joked with her: "Everyone's opinions actually contain a strong subjective color! For example, if a man always says that women love money, then this man is mostly selfish and must take money very seriously..."

"What do you want to express?" Xue Qianwu was puzzled.

"Think with your little head, who in the world doesn't love money? Poor couples are sad. Love is a spiritual enjoyment based on money. If you love your woman, why do you say that she loves money? There are so many rich men, why did she choose you as a rich man? A man who is really worth marrying will work hard to make money for women who love money, even if it is a little harder... Because the process itself is very proud and happy. Dongfang Biren said so.

Xue Qianwu tilted his head: "I'm very happy to hear it! But I still don't understand. Does this have anything to do with my topic just now?"

Dongfang Biren smiled and said, "As soon as you asked me to explain, I went far and seriously deviated from the topic. Now it's time to come back..."

"For another example, a monk said that a poet sat up like a Buddha statue, but the poet said that the monk was like a pile of dung, which only showed that the monk had a Buddha in his heart, and the poet had dirty dung in his heart..." After saying this allusion, Dongfang Biren cleared his throat and asked, "Push this truth. From your point of view just now. Will you throw me into the ice hole if you don't want me one day? I want you to be serious... Is there a little such an idea in your heart?

Only then did Xue Qianwu understand that he was "doing the opposite" and used her reasonable evidence to "attack" her.

smiled so hard that Xue Qianwu beat him and said, "If you really throw you into the ice hole, it's also because you betrayed me!"

Dongfang Biren smiled affectionately and said, "If you betray me, I can't bear to throw you into the ice hole. I will look at you from afar and live happily in the sun.

Xue Qianwu beat him again: "Let you laugh at me!" My bad temper is not good in the first place, and I am used to it like this by you. Who dares to want it except you? If you marry another man, you will have to keep bumping and quarreling all day long. If you don't fight, you will live a comfortable life!"

"That's not necessarily true. Some people prefer this kind of flirting life. At that time, will you feel very close to it?" Dongfang Biren frowned and stared at her half-open.

Xue Qianwu stretched out his hand and gently pulled his eyebrows one by one: "Let you still wrinkle! Such a beautiful face, if there is a sense of vicissitudes of life, do the little girls still want to live!"