Dressed as a female partner, she was spotted by the reborn male protagonist

The warm water wetted their clothes.

Xiao Wujiu hugged Ruan Mianmian tightly and used his own body temperature to help her regain her body temperature.

Ruan Mianmian's eyelashes were now covered with a layer of frost, her face was pale and pale, and her whole body was like an ice sculpture, as if it could break with a light touch.

Xiao Wujiu suddenly felt an unprecedented despair, a feeling he had never experienced even before his death.

But he couldn't think of any way to stop it. He just felt very worried. The water around him quickly became cold and slowly formed a thin layer of ice.

Xiao Wujiu glanced at the barrel next to him and took off his clothes, revealing his strong muscles and scarred skin.

He directly removed the barrel from the fire and carried Ruan Mianmian into the barrel. He was worried that Ruan Mianmian would freeze into ice, and at the same time he was afraid that it would be too hot and burn her.

He could simply try it himself whether it was hot or cold.

The two wooden barrels are like being in the two heavens of ice and fire.

Ruan Mianmian was covered in frost, and Xiao Wujiu had been burned until his skin turned red.

Finally, at Xiao Wujiu's insistence, Ruan Mianmian's eyelashes moved slightly, her bloodless lips slowly uttered two words, and then she fell asleep again.

"Come on!"

Xiao Wujiu felt that his heart dropped along with Ruan Mianmian, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Qing Feng quickly arrived at the door, but did not dare to go in. He had followed the prince since he was a child. After so many years, he knew the prince's temper very well.

The prince has never lost his temper like this.

"Let the Twelve Guards and the entire secret guard battalion go find Suo for me, and be sure to bring him over as soon as possible."

Qingfeng responded with some embarrassment and quickly retreated.

When the murder occurred in Baiyun Temple, the abbot, Master Wu, disappeared. It has been more than two months, but he has not appeared.

Some people speculate that either the master realized that the murderer had been killed, or the master was also involved.

How could someone who hadn't been found for more than two months suddenly appear?

Qingfeng issued the prince's order, then took Qinggong and went to Baiyun Temple. He asked the monks in the temple, but there was still no news.

Qingfeng only felt that their Princess Ying might not be able to overcome this obstacle this time.

But he couldn't explain to the prince that he would never give up easily at the Tiger Roar Camp.

"Where does the abbot like to go on weekdays?"

"The abbot only meditates in the temple and never goes out."

"When he left that day, he really didn't say where he was going, or was there anything unusual about him?"

"Master Pei has asked these questions many times. There is really nothing special." The monk clasped his hands together and lowered his head in silence.

"If the princess hadn't been seriously injured, I wouldn't have come to question you." Qing Feng suppressed the anxiety in his heart and asked politely again.

But the monk seemed not to have heard anything and never said a word again.

Qing Feng had no choice but to take out a green jade leaf in his hand and blew it gently, and a dozen figures suddenly appeared.

"In this case, we will turn over the entire Baiyun Temple and investigate!"

Qingfeng gave an order, and the twelve guards moved in full force.

The monks in the temple were frightened.

Suddenly, a little novice monk about ten years old walked out from inside. He clasped his hands together without any fear.

"The young monk once treated Young Master Wushuang on behalf of the abbot, and he might be able to help Princess Ying."

The Twelve Guards looked at each other. They were guarding the Prince's Mansion day and night, and they were very clear about the identity of the Princess.

Qingfeng lifted the little novice monk up with one hand, "I'll take him back to try, you guys keep looking."     …

Xiao Wujiu's back was covered in blisters and he looked very scary, but he didn't seem to care and only focused on Ruan Mianmian.

She was in a very bad condition at this time and her aura was very weak, but his Tiger Roaring Army had turned over the entire Jinyu Tower and no poison was found.

"Your Majesty, I brought back a young novice monk from Baiyun Temple. He said that he treated Master Wushuang's injuries."

"Let him in first." Xiao Wujiu didn't care what state he was in. He just pulled one of his robes and put it on Ruan Mianmian.

Although the little novice monk was only ten years old, he was not surprised. His face was expressionless, and he looked like an old man with no waves.

The young novice took Ruan Mianmian's pulse and quickly came to the conclusion, "The poison is easy to cure, but the poisonous insects in the body are difficult to get rid of."

"Then let's detoxify first."

The little novice shook his head, "This poison can suppress the poisonous insects. If it is released, the poisonous insects will run around in her body, and it will be difficult for gods to save her."

Xiao Wujiu's eyes were deep, "Is there anything you can do?"

The little novice monk pondered for a moment, "Find the owner of the poisonous insect and let him control the poisonous insect to come out of the princess's hand. I can detoxify the remaining poison."

Xiao Wujiu had no doubts at all because he saw a ten-year-old child in front of him, because judging from his two lifetimes of experience, this little novice monk was by no means an ordinary person.

"No way, the owner of the poisonous insect has been killed by the princess. But there are other ways."

Instead, the little novice monk relaxed, nodded and said, "That's easy. Let the princess become the new owner of the poisonous insect."

"Is there any danger?"

The little novice monk clasped his hands together and looked more mature, "All things are born and destroyed, and whatever is gained must be lost."

"Then can you lure the poisonous insects to me?" Xiao Wujiu said in a solemn tone, not like he made a decision lightly.

"The little monk can't."

Xiao Wujiu frowned deeply, looked at the somewhat dazed Ice Man in his arms, and nodded heavily.

Seeing this, the young novice suddenly said, "I helped the prince, what can the prince help me?"

"What do you want?" Xiao Wujiu's tone was cold, with a hint of intimidation.

"The prince I want can certainly afford it, but prince... you have no time to hesitate."

……

The next morning, Ruan Mianmian lay in the soft quilt, feeling an unprecedented sense of comfort, as if the shackles in her body had been broken.

She couldn't help but stretch.

Que'er saw that the third daughter of her family had woken up, her eyes as swollen as walnuts, and finally smiled into a slit.

She heard from Qingfeng that the prince had been burned all over his body and had blisters all over his back in order to save the third lady of her family.

In this way, the prince did not go to heal his wounds, but stayed by the side of her third young lady. Based on this, she felt that this third young lady married the right person.

If the prince hadn't been called out by the little novice monk in the morning, the first person her third lady would have seen when she opened her eyes would have been the prince.

Then you will know the prince’s infatuation.

Ruan Mianmian slowly opened his eyes and sat up slowly. He felt a little tired, but there was no other discomfort.

"Third Miss, you finally woke up. You scared me to death." Que'er helped Ruan Mianmian sit up, with tears still on her face.

Ruan Mianmian sighed in his heart and wanted to reach out to wipe her tears, but when she raised her hand, she was shocked. There was a black mark on the living area of ​​her right hand that looked extremely scary.

She raised her hand to erase the mark, but the black mark suddenly moved.