Chapter 157 Jealousy

Looking at Su Qingxue lying quietly on the bed, Duo Er just approached slowly and sat by the bed with the corner of her clothes. Duo Er didn't say anything, but looked at Su Qingxue in a coma quietly.

glanced at the people on the bed and did not miss a single detail.

Yuanshan Meidai, Yuyao Qiong's nose; the skin is better than snow, and the cherry lips are like petals.

Duo Er looked at Su Qingxue carefully, and the eyes that fell on her were intertwined with jealousy.

Slowly raised his hand and touched Su Qingxue's face with his fingertips. The skin is like curing fat, and the tentacles are soft and delicate, which is simply a little unbearable.

Duoer raised a joking smile from the corners of her mouth and looked at Su Qingxue muttered:

"Su Qingxue, you are indeed a born beauty. No wonder, no wonder the prince is so attracted to you. I have to admit that even if I look at you as a woman alone, I will become jealous and jealous. Born with such a delicate appearance, even the coma now is so touching and pitiful. How can such a beautiful figure make a man not be obsessed with it?!

Su Qingxue, do you know?

How I envy you!

I envy you for your more delicate appearance than me and can make the prince move. I envy that you have received such exclusive favor and love from the prince. I envy that you can work side by side with the prince and even fight against the enemy with him. I envy that you can make the prince so distressed and soulless. I envy you, it's really too much...

If possible, I wish I were the one lying here now. Because if I am like her and hurt to protect the prince, at least he will never forget me because of his inner guilt and will be tied to me.

But why does all this I envy only be owned by you?!

And I, who pay for the prince, is by no means inferior to you, but now I can only watch silently, looking at my favorite man and remember other women in my heart.

Su Qingxue, why did you appear beside the prince? If it weren't for you, maybe, maybe the prince's heart, I might..."

Duoer whispered, with a strong jealousy and a trace of resentment in her eyes.

The pink fist is clenched, and the fingertips are even embedded in their skin.

"Su Qingxue, do you know? I should have thanked you very much, or tried to like you. However, I really can't but hate you and hate you. Because it was you who took everything that might have belonged to me. I'm also concerned about the position of the crown princess. I hate you because you stole the prince's heart.

My heart is gone. What are you going to give me back?!"

Thinking of this, an inexplicably extreme idea suddenly came to my mind.

Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauty. If you are no longer a beauty, can you still get the pity of the prince? Men have been most concerned about women's appearance since ancient times, and who doesn't care?

Maybe the prince is only temporarily confused by Su Qingxue's appearance. Maybe as long as she is not so beautiful, maybe the prince's heart will have a chance to return to himself...

Su Qingxue, do you think that if you didn't have this beautiful face, would the prince still fall in love with you so much?

So, Duoer timidly took off the silver hairpin from her temples, trembling, scared, but resentful...

The silver hairpin slowly approached Su Qingxue's face, little by little, inch by inch, until the silver hairpin touched the skin on Su Qingxue's face.

Dor's heart is trembling, and her conscience and jealousy are suffering in her heart.

He clenched his silver hairpin's hands and couldn't help trembling slightly.

Should it be, or shouldn't it be?

As long as the silver hairpin falls like this, Su Qingxue's face will...

However, if he is really like this, will the prince feel even more guilty about Su Qingxue? And once he is found, I'm afraid that the prince will not forgive himself and doesn't want to see himself again in his life.

In this way, it will definitely be a failure, and the gains outweigh the losses.

But the jealousy of Su Qingxue in his heart made himself unable to stop.

At this moment, Duoer's heart is repeatedly suffering and entangled, and the trembling silver hairpin moves gently on Su Qingxue's face. It is close to the delicate skin, but it has not dared to draw down with strength.

After staggering for a long time, the silver hairpin still left Su Qingxue's skin tremblingly.

Indeed, the last Duoer still didn't do this cruelty after all.

Su Qingxue, although I really hate you in my heart, I can't hurt your appearance so openly.

Because I can't let you become a deeper concern in the prince's heart, let alone a villain in the prince's heart.

If you destroy your face, the prince will remember you all his life, apologize for the rest of his life, and pity you for the rest of his life.

I will never allow it!

But I don't allow you to occupy the prince's heart so much.

At the same time as Duoer slowly put away the silver hairpin, there was a knock outside the door.

"Miss Duoer, the humble job is here to deliver soup."

Duoer heard the sound and turned slightly positive. She put away the silver hairpin and closed her temples to open the door.

"Come in!"

The doctor got the consent and came into the house with the soup.

"Is this bowl of soup the antidote for Sister Qingxue?"

"It's a girl, that's right. This medicine has just been fried, and it needs to be taken while it is hot. However, after taking the decoction, because the princess's body is a little weak, the body may have great adverse reactions after taking the medicine, and there may be chest tightness and nausea, vomiting pain, and even high fever. However, this is a normal reaction of detoxification, and it also needs to be stimulated by high fever, so the whole process may require the princess to endure pain.

Duo'er frowned slightly when she heard the words.

"Do I need to do something for Sister Qingxue so that she won't be so painful?"

"Because of the high heat effect, you can't take medicine directly to remove high heat from the body, but only with the help of external application. Through moderate cooling in vitro, until the high fever naturally recedes. So it may take a long time for Miss Duo'er to cool down and drive away the heat for the princess.

"As long as Duoer can do, just order. Since Duoer promised the prince to take good care of Sister Qingxue, it is naturally duty-bound.

When the doctor saw this, he nodded slightly and then took out another small plate that had been prepared from the soup.

"Girl, please see, this small plate is a well-prepared silk handkerchief. This silk pavis has been soaked in potion in advance. For a while, you only need to soak the silk pail in cold water every half an hour to keep the fever and not hurt the princess's body.

Duoer took the soup and small dish and bowed to the doctor.

"Good work, Duoer will take good care of Sister Qingxue. By the way, it's almost time. It's better to report the safety news to the prince in time to avoid the prince's worry.

"The girl is really considerable for the prince. Please rest assured that after waiting for the princess to take the soup, she will send the news."

Duoer picked up the soup, made a spoonful with a small spoon, and blew it gently in her mouth.

"I take care of Sister Qingxue, but it's okay for you to go. The prince's front-line command makes the prince feel at ease first.

"But before leaving, the prince ordered the humble position to take care of the affairs of the princess in person. The humble position must do everything and do his duty, so it is still..."

Seeing that the doctor seemed to be a little persistent, Duoer just raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Is it according to the doctor's intention that Duoer will not take good care of Sister Qingxue?"

Listening to the meaning contained in Duoer's words, the doctor naturally bowed.

"The girl misunderstood. That's by no means the inferiority. The inferiority dares not question the girl. Since Miss Duoer has arranged this, then the humble position will go to report the news, and leave it to the girl here. If there is anything, the humble position will wait outside the door, just waiting for the girl to pass on.

Dor nodded slightly, signaling the doctor to retreat.

After the doctor left, Duo Er just walked to the soup and took an indifferent look at the steaming soup.

"Will the soul be killed?"

Duoer just raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled faintly.

After staying in the Guoshifu for so many years, chasing the soul and killing is a strong poison unique to Murong Hen. How can you not know it? Judging from the signs of poisoning sent by Su Qingxue, in fact, Duoer has already guessed seven or eight points in her heart.

Before, Muronghen said how much he loved himself, and in the end, when he betrayed, he still hated himself to the bone. Otherwise, it will definitely not be used until the soul chases and kills them. Do you use this poison to either die or beg him to cling to him forever after being poisoned?

When Duo Er thought of this, a smile appeared from the corners of her mouth.

Although Muronghen's move is very cruel, how can he know that he has been in the house for many years and does not care about other things, so he has devoted himself to the research and detoxification of the toxicity of various herbal soups. Naturally, he has already studied the large and small poison powders of the National Normal University. The guard is that in case you or the prince are poisoned by Muronghen one day, you can save yourself and save people.

Not to mention that Su Qingxue is only slightly bruised now, and the toxicity has not completely invaded the body. Even if it is poisoned into the heart, now I have a way to solve this toxicity.

Immediately, Duoer picked up the soup, first put it between her nose and sniffed it, and then took a sip.

The taste of the tip of the tongue quickly distinguished the approximate ingredients in this soup. Indeed, although the ingredients of this soup are not as comfortable as the antidote I have studied, it is enough to detoxify according to this method.

But...

In an instant, an inexplicable idea and impulse suddenly flashed through my mind.

Duoer raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and then quietly took the soup and poured half of it. Then, Duo Er stretched out her finger and bit her fingertip. The pain made Duoer frown slightly, then squeezed a drop of blood into the bowl, and then gently melted it with a spoon. Then he came to Su Qingxue's bed with the decoction, gently picked it up, and put a spoonful of the decoction into Su Qingxue's mouth.

Looking at Su Qingxue taking the soup medicine in one bite, a trace of joy flashed in Duo'er's heart.

Because, although the remaining half of the soup poured out by Duoer can relieve a temporary emergency, because of the insufficient amount of medicine, it only suppresses temporary toxins, and more importantly, the drop of blood dripping from his hand cracked the real effect of the potion.