The Evil King and Medical Goddess Wife: Whose Hand Covers the World

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771, Slave

Gu Qianxue knew that the second prince was giving her off the horse and deliberately cut off her medicine.

In fact, she thought it was totally unnecessary, because even if she did not disembark, she would "be obedient".

Before there is no way to retreat with the whole body, playing the grass and startling the snake is the most naive way.

But since others gave Xiawei, she also went downhill.

After this incident, Gu Qianxue had been crying in the bed for a long time, his appetite was weak, and his expression was declining. The dumb slave also came to point to the comfort of his hands and feet without saying anything.

After so many days, Gu Qianxue insisted on blowing the whistle constantly, but still did not get a response.

In a flash, five days passed.

The wound on Gu Qianxue's body has been healed, his red complexion turned white, and the swelling on his body has disappeared.

Gu Qianxue couldn't see her face because she didn't have a mirror, but her appearance was no longer important. She couldn't think of a way to persevere like this. She would become a corpse or a corpse manipulated by others.

Thinking, Youyou sighed.

The iron lock sounded, it was the dumb slave.

Regarding the door and the iron lock, Gu Qianxue had secretly studied in the past few days while the dumb slave was away.

Not to mention the iron door first, only the wooden door, in fact, it is just wrapped around the edge of the wooden door, and the iron plate is still in the middle.

The iron railing outside the wooden door, unlike ordinary iron, should be a unique alloy. She tried it secretly with internal force, and her basic lines remained immobile.

The dumb put the food box on the table, and then came to the bed and gently pushed Gu Qianxue with his hand. Carefully, she was asking her to eat.

Gu Qianxue felt that the dumb slave was a pure and kind child, but unfortunately, he was controlled by the second prince.

She sat up and whispered to the dumb slave, "I don't want to eat, can I?"

The mute shook his head and indicated with gestures-he could not stop eating, and his stomach would be hungry.

Qian Xue smiled and said, "Ya Ya, you know how he will treat me? I'm going to be called a dead body. Why do you still care about being hungry or not?"

The dumb man slowly lowered his head, as if trying to comfort her.

Suddenly, the dumb seemed to think of something, raised his head, and compared his faces with his hands, which means-even if you die, it is also a beautiful dead body.

Gu Qianxue chuckled, "I'm pretty?"

The dumb nodded desperately, his eyes full of envy.

Qianxue reached out and stroked the smooth face of the dumb slave, "I don't look ugly, but it's really not a beauty, and I have never been praised for his appearance. But I still want to thank you, Yaya, you got it before I died. The last hint of comfort."

The dumb man still shook his head, screaming "ah" in anxiety, gesturing constantly with his hands-really beautiful, beautiful!

Afterwards, the dumb seemed to have thought of something, looked down, and his expression fell.

Gu Qianxue knew that dumb slaves also care about their looks, and if they can, dumb slaves also want to be beautiful.

"Ya Ya, I ask you," Gu Qianxue couldn't help teasing seeing the dumb cute, "I look good, or your master looks good?" refers to the Second Emperor Ling An.

In fact, this question does not have to ask and know the answer, of course, Gong Lingan is beautiful.

Gu Qianxue thought that how many times he had crossed again, he did not have the appearance of Gong Lingan.

Mentioning his master, the dumb snow-white face suddenly turned red, his eyes dodged, and gestures were expressed-both of you look good.

Gu Qianxue was stunned, and instantly understood what was happening. His eyes were tight, and vicious thoughts sprang up like mushrooms.

But at the next moment, he quickly shook his head again.

She gave up.

What a pure and kind child a mute is, a mute has been caring about her carefully, but she wants to count mute. How is she different from those who are gangsters?

Although Gu Qianxue didn't want to be a good person, he couldn't kill a simple child like a dumb slave, and his thoughts were dispelled.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Qianxue squeezed out a smile and said, "Ya Ya, will I please ask you something?"

The dumb nodded.

"I don’t kill Beren, but Beren died because of me. In the past few days, every time I thought about the smile of the Ceylon Princess, I felt guilty. I want to pray for the Ceylon Princess, you can help me ask you Master, will you let me admire the maiden's appearance again, please?"

If the signal is not received underground, is it always acceptable on the ground?

The dumb hesitated.

Gu Qianxue was anxious, afraid that the slave would refuse. After all, she would be put on a few days, and she was completely poisoned.

"Ya, you must help me! You are the last sister in my life. Soon, I will be called a walking dead, but I want to express my apology, but I can't express it. I will... die." With that, a few tears squeezed out.

The dumb was finally persuaded and nodded. He took Qian Xue's arm and shook it, pointed at Gu Qianxue, and pointed to the food on the table, meaning-you eat, I will help you.

Gu Qianxue was warm in his heart, and he felt extremely guilty for the dumb slave.

If she can leave here, she really wants to take away the dumb slave and let her be free and pursue her own life.

"Okay, I eat." Gu Qianxue arrived at the table and really started eating.

The dumb man stood aside, his expression extremely confused, and finally sighed helplessly and left the room softly.

As soon as the dumb slave left, Gu Qianxue put down his chopsticks and began to deploy carefully.

After a period of incense sticks, the iron lock made a noise.

Gu Qianxue hurriedly revisited the planned script in his mind, and then brewed the atmosphere, preparing to start acting.

The door opened, and the red-faced dumb slave advanced, followed by Ling An, the second emperor's womb.

Today, Gong Ling'an is wearing a pure white dress, a modified style, which not only has the restraint of Nanyue's service, but also has the gorgeousness of Chu Yanguo at the edge.

Seeing the white clothes, Qianxue thought of Su Lingxiao, but he didn't know what happened after a few days.

It is also Sheng Xue in white, but it is completely different from Su Lingxiao's cold abstinence. The second emperor's womb Ling An gives people a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

When the second prince saw Gu Qianxue, he froze for a moment and paused for a while before he said, "Gu Qianxue, what is your conspiracy?"

Gu Qianxue couldn’t understand why the second prince paused for a moment, but he didn’t care. As for my guilt... from the first meeting, I once said, do you think I am lying?"

"You don't need to pray." The second prince refused instantly.

"I think, under the Nine Springs, you should want to see my penitent side," Gu Qianxue smiled. "The most important thing in the life of the mother is to report... No, it is a clear distinction between love and hatred. If I were her, I only hated the enemy to kneel in front of me. Confession day by day, then the hatred will be relieved."

"..."

The second prince walked slowly towards her, leaned over, and his delicate eyes were full of vulgar birds.