C27 Sleeping in the Same Room

Only after a long time did Qingning remember to agree to help him cure the poison.

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, she brushed her wet hair and said, "I'm still missing two medicinal herbs. You've been poisoned for so many years anyway, it's not like you need that much time!"

For this kind of rootless water that was almost from the womb to the womb and was corroded by the cold poison, it was the gentle application.

"You were planning to do it yourself?"

Qin Huo, who was standing on the rooftop with his clothes fluttering in the wind, asked without a care in the world.

Below them was a silent and normal looking Lu's Mansion courtyard. As the wind blew past the trees and several oil lamps blew out, it was as if everything that happened just now had never happened before.

"What if, when they wake up tomorrow, they pinch their handkerchiefs and throw them on the shelf while crying and shouting all these dirty things over my head?" She was a modern person, and after transmigrating to this world, she felt waves of cold sweat run down her spine. What blood relatives could compare to their own wealth and prosperity?

Everything else could be considered as settling down and adapting to the environment, but killing someone for their life ?

How could he be so cold-blooded as to casually say, "It's alright to just get used to it?"

"Then how about you cover their heads?"

That person smiled. The coldness from the past had all disappeared from his brows, and it was as if a flower had flown into a dream. He was at ease, charming and gentle.

His Highness Prince Rong had been having fun recently, to the point that Qingning was even a little dazed by his smile.

The rain gradually turned into drizzling rain, the clear clouds dispersed, and the heavy internal struggles disappeared in an instant.

Two done black figures from Swallow Feathers Pavilion bowed towards and Qin Huo waved goodbye.

Qingning was still pondering about these words, when he suddenly realised, "You aren't helping me ?"

Destroying the body or reversing the military might be... It was their motive that she didn't understand ?

"That's right!" His answer was clear, and his black pupils were deep. They were filled with what he should do, so there was no need for him to thank me.

In a flash, her hair stood on end, her face full of vigilance. "What else do you want me to help you with?"

There was still a chance for him to return the favor, but this was the absolute truth.

He stood in the wind and looked at her for a while before saying, "Do I sleep with you or with me?"

Finally, he let out an extremely lazy and drawn-out "Hm?"

The choice he made was too sudden, too obvious, and too incomprehensible.

Qingning's body swayed, he maintained a calm demeanor on the surface, but he was unable to suppress the surprise in his eyes, and he steadied his swaying body, and asked: "You're sleepwalking? Did he take the wrong medicine? Your brain is filled with water? "

After asking three questions in a row, that person gracefully stood there with a straight face.

Until she gritted her teeth, her movements steady and her gaze sharp, "What demon?"

Even if she, a foreigner, did not know anything about this world, she had heard of the "beautiful name" of His Highness the Prince Rong who had not gotten close to women for more than twenty years.

She had an unremarkable face and could only ask, "Your Highness, when did you become blind?"

The person beside her glanced at her as if she was facing a great enemy. She descended from the roof as if she was walking on flat ground, and then accurately stepped into her room.

Zhinuan came out of the house in a daze as he stood in the drizzle and slapped himself hard.

Oh, it hurts!

One "Rong ?" Before he could even finish his sentence, Qingning, who had climbed down from the rooftop, had already covered his mouth with his hands and said in a low voice, "You're sleepwalking, and he's also sleepwalking, do you understand?"

Dream ?" " "She nodded blankly and, after letting go, went back to her room as if she was sleepwalking.

What a terrifying dream!

In the middle of the night, the legendary and incomparably noble His Highness the Prince Rong was actually standing in front of the young miss's room!

Inside Qingning's room, a lotus flower lamp was dimly lit.

For real?

Qingning entered the room suspiciously. The legendary extremely picky Prince Rong was already leaning on her Xiang Fei's bed very naturally as she made a pillow for herself. She closed her eyes quietly, as if she was peacefully sleeping.

The noble aura of the brilliance on her body was out of place in this small and shabby room of hers. It also seemed to reflect the entire room with its splendor and splendor.

She wasn't overly conservative like the women of this era, and she didn't have the desire to become a prostitute, nor did she have the desire to be a sacrifice to protect others.

As he got closer, his right wrist vibrated intensely. Only then did he realize that the cold energy in his body was already gushing out and his entire body was ice-cold. The thousand cold poison was really almost unable to suppress it.

The antidote had yet to be refined, then was there something special about her body?

It was worth it for him, a prince, to condescend to visit in the middle of the night.

He came but didn't say anything. He just quietly found a place to sleep, which didn't fit the man's personality.

Xiang Fei's bed was separated from hers by a wide walkway, so Qingning gently took off his shoes and socks. Layers of curtains were placed on the bed, separating the two's line of sight.