The queen is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 627 Life and Death, Advance and Retreat Together ([-])

After coming out of the room, Dongxue carefully closed the door, then quickly turned and left.

It wasn't until he walked all the way to his room and closed the door that Dongxue collapsed on the ground in an instant, his face was terribly pale, his breathing was shallow and fast, and his lips turned white.It was obviously a hot day, but she felt cold all over her body.

She knew that the master had this means to make Su Xuanchen fall in love with her irresistibly, but this...

Go against his heart.

She still remembered that Su Xuanchen said that "human nature is inherently good." Even if she did such a thing, the person who wanted to kill her was Su Qing, not Su Xuanchen.

Although she is sinister and vicious, she also has clear grievances and grievances.

She loves Su Xuanchen so much, no less than Su Qing, how could she be willing to let Su Xuanchen suffer such pain.

If Su Xuanchen married her, she would indeed be very happy.But if he was unhappy, how could she bear it?
And she knew very well in her heart that if Su Qing was gone, Su Xuanchen would naturally not be able to survive.

In the same way, if Su Xuanchen was gone, Dongxue would lose the meaning of living.

Therefore, no matter how much she hated Su Qing, she would not break Su Xuanchen's mind.On the contrary, she would rather die than let Su Xuanchen do something she doesn't like.

Anyway, she is already like this, and she can't turn back a long time ago. If she can keep him safe for the rest of his life, she will come to this world in vain.

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Standing on the ground with both hands, she got up suddenly, Dongxue hurriedly ran to the desk, picked up a pen and dropped a letter.

If someone who understands medicine is present, they will suddenly find that this is a complete prescription.If Yao Lao could see it, he would know that this was the antidote to this fake plague.

The traditional Chinese medicines in it are very common, and there are a few flavors that happen to be unexpected.

It is impossible for old man Baidao to tell Dongxue these things. She accidentally saw the sequence of old man Baidao's refining medicine, and analyzed it bit by bit by herself.

That's all she has done for Dongxue.

Hope to help him.

After finishing writing, Dongxue took out a bottle of potion from the skirt of her clothes, and rubbed it on it carefully.After all the handwriting disappeared, Dongxue breathed a sigh of relief.

But before she could completely relax, she heard the sound of slight footsteps.

His complexion changed, Dongxue put the medicine bottle on the table, picked up the brush, pulled another piece of rice paper to spread on it, and wrote again earnestly.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and old man Baidao flashed behind her like a gust of wind.

Dongxue did not raise her head, but continued to bend over with her usual expression and wrote: "Master just said that Su Xuanchen's life will not be hurt, but I am afraid that those people will accidentally hurt me. I will use potion to hide the handwriting later. Send it to Qingzhou quickly, let those people pay attention..."

"It seems that the apprentice is really worried about Master..." The old voice seemed to come from the sky, and it sounded clearly behind Dongxue every word.

Dongxue was taken aback for a moment, without saying a word, she knelt down on her knees suddenly, with a flustered expression: "I'm sorry, master, this disciple is just, this disciple is just..."

The old man Bai Dao ignored her, and turned to look at a few pieces of rice paper on the desk.

He had smelled the invisible water just now, and thought that Dong Xue was doing something terrible behind his back, but he didn't expect that it was Su Xuanchen's business.

He was still telling the people in Qingzhou not to hurt Su Xuanchen's life.

"Get up, since the teacher won't move him, he will never break his promise." The old man Bai Dao looked away, turned around, walked to the stool in the middle of the room and sat down.

A few drops of bean-sized sweat dripped from Dongxue's forehead. Fortunately, the old man Baidao didn't pick up the rice paper to read, otherwise her little life of Dongxue would be ruined here.

(End of this chapter)