After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

Su Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank, she put down the bowl in her hand, and hugged Xuanyuan Qingmu into her arms.

In his clear apricot eyes, madness gradually spread, "Xuanyuan Qingmu, you provoked me.

If you dare to abandon me, I will burn your body to ashes, swallow it in my belly, and never see you again in the next life!"

Listening to her cold and ruthless tone, Xuanyuan Qingmu's heart suddenly shrank, a sharp pain swept over him, and he could no longer speak.

His breathing gradually became heavier, and his pale lips turned purple.

Xuanyuan Qingmu subconsciously raised his hand, pressed it tightly on his heart, and used his last bit of reason to swallow the painful moan that reached his lips.

Sensing something strange in her arms, Su Xiaoxiao quickly let him go and put a quick-acting Jiuxin Pill into his mouth.

At the same time, he took out the silver needle, pierced the big point on his heart, and said distressedly: "Amu, relax, exhale slowly."

Su Xiaoxiao felt Xuanyuan Qingmu's rapid breathing and looked at the purple color on his lips and fingertips, her eyes filled with self-blame.

She clearly knew that his heart and lungs were damaged and therefore suffered from heart disease, but she still said such words to stimulate him. Damn it!

After about a stick of incense, the purple color on Xuanyuan Qingmu's lips and fingertips slowly faded away.

Su Xiaoxin did not let go. Instead, she felt as if she was being pressed by a boulder. The pain was so dull that she could hardly breathe.

Although the poison of One Dream and Three Lives was cured, Amu's internal organs were still slowly deteriorating.

Although the degree of deterioration is very small, if the deterioration cannot be controlled.

Amu... I'm afraid I won't be able to grow old with her.

Xuanyuan Qingmu closed her eyes and leaned into Su Xiaoxiao's arms, panting and unable to speak, "Xiaoxiao...ahem...the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, I haven't finished walking yet..."

"I'll go for you." Unable to bear him to continue, Su Xiaoxiao interrupted him.

She fixedly looked at Xuanyuan Qingmu, her apricot eyes returned to their usual clarity, her slender fingers passed between his eyebrows, and finally landed on his thin lips.

"Amu, I promise you, but you must also promise me not to give up until the last moment."

Xuanyuan Qingmu curled up the corners of his lips with all his strength and whispered the word "hmm" in a low voice.

"Amu, you take a nap, I'll go..." Su Xiaoxiao stopped talking mid-sentence and carefully laid down with Xuanyuan Qingmu in her arms, "I'll sleep with Amu."

Xuanyuan Qingmu had a heart attack and was in low spirits. She thought she would go to Duke Xia's mansion, but there was an inexplicable blockage in her heart.

After hearing the second half of Su Xiaoxiao's words, the blockage in her heart completely dissipated, and she allowed her to hug him and let her consciousness fall into chaos.

It wasn't until Xuanyuan Qingmu's breathing became shallow that Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked at him steadily.

Just like in her previous life, Xuanyuan Qingmu's face was extremely beautiful.

But now, this beauty is mixed with a sense of fragmentation, as if it will dissipate at any time.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyes, covered with frail skin, perfectly portray the sickly beauty.

She admitted that she was indeed obsessed with weak beauty.

But now, looking at Xuanyuan Qingmu, she only felt pity in her heart, and she was even willing to give everything in exchange for his well-being.

In the long years to come, she was afraid that the sweetheart would no longer exist, leaving her alone to guard the memories that had amazed her throughout her life.

The fingertips fell on Xuanyuan Qingmu's wrist, and Su Xiaoxiao slowly closed her eyes, immersed in the medical space.

The medical space CT scanner and color ultrasound scanner scanned Xuanyuan Qingmu. According to the pictures, there were no abnormalities in his heart, lungs and other organs.

But the pulse under the fingertips is indeed a sign of heart disease and weakness of the five internal organs.

What on earth is going on?

Su Xiaoxin was filled with doubts and her brows gradually furrowed.

Blood test is normal, CT scan is normal...

She has never encountered such a situation in her previous life. Is there something wrong with the instrument?

It's impossible. She checked Su Nan, and the pulse test and the instrument showed the same.

After a long time, Su Xiaoxiao consciously exited the medical space.

Looking at the sleeping Xuanyuan Qingmu, he fell into deep thought.

Xi Ziting was sitting on the corridor of Qingmu's dormitory in Xuanyuan, with a pillar behind him, one hand on his knees, and he was shaking the folding fan.

The eyes looking into the distance were slightly blurred, but they added a bit of evil feeling.

The pink and purple petals were flying and falling in succession, staining his hair, making him even more evil and lazy.

People coming and going from the palace looked at Xi Ziting secretly and uncontrollably.

The eldest prince's beauty is rare in the world. He is as beautiful as an immortal, with an inviolable coldness.

The beauty of Xi Ziting is like a hellish Rakshasa, seducing people without even realizing it.

Xi Ziting had been sitting quietly on the corridor. The envoy from Xijian in the distance looked at his prince with surprise in his eyes.

You know, in Xijian, Xi Ziting was not as approachable as he is now.

He is both good and evil, wanton and ruthless, staying in darkness all year round and controlling the overall situation.

Just like the enchanting flowers blooming on the banks of the Huangquan River, they are both beautiful and dangerous.

But now, he has put away all the dangers, leaving only the ordinary things.

It wasn't until the end of the day (one o'clock at noon) that the door of the dormitory slowly opened.

Xi Ziting's peach blossom eyes suddenly flashed with light, and she turned to look at Su Xiaoxiao in surprise, "Xiaoxiao."

Su Xiaoxiao stood at the door of the hall, looking at Xi Ziting with her arms crossed, her eyes slightly raised, "What are you doing here guarding me?"

Xi Ziting stood up, straightened his clothes, looked into the palace, and asked with concern, "How is Qingmu?"

Su Xiaoxiao's apricot eyes were filled with bitterness, and there was an imperceptible sadness in her expression, "I can't find the reason."

As the saying goes, give the right medicine.

But she can't even find the disease, so how can she prescribe the medicine?

At this time, she couldn't help but doubt herself.

Is her medical skill really as good as people praised her in her previous life?

Otherwise, why can't we even save the one we love the most?

When Xi Ziting heard this, the color in his eyebrows darkened.

He tapped the folding fan in his hand and said after a moment of silence, "I'll take his pulse again."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded and turned sideways to let him enter the hall.

"Yun Ming, prepare some food." After saying this, Su Xiaoxiao turned around and walked into the hall.

On the bed, Xuanyuan Qingmu was still awake.

Xi Ziting sat on the side of the bed and carefully felt his pulse.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned against the head of the bed, looking down at the cold white wrists on the quilt, wondering what he was thinking.

Xi Ziting repeatedly changed his hands to feel the pulse, his brows gradually furrowed.

Su Xiaoxiao still stood quietly, with an extremely calm expression. Only when Xi Ziting changed her hands to take her pulse, her slightly trembling eyelashes proved that her heart was not as calm as she appeared.

After a long time, Xi Ziting put Xuanyuan Qingmu's wrists back into the quilt, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Although One Dream Three Lives has been resolved, the poison must have invaded his internal organs over the years."

When Su Xiaoxiao heard this, her eyes trembled suddenly, "Maybe he can be nursed back to health?"

Xi Ziting looked solemn: "When the poison was first resolved, I was careless and thought it would not damage my lifespan.

But now his internal organs continue to deteriorate, his heart disease worsens, and his life span will definitely be affected."

Su Xiaoxiao slowly inserted her ten fingers into her palms, and her eyes gradually became scarlet.

In previous lives, heart disease patients had no choice but to change their hearts if they wanted to extend their lives.

Amu's physical condition cannot support this operation...