The divine water spilled out, fell on the white frost, and then slowly seeped into the blue bricks.

Chu Ling's eyes flashed and she became hot and stubborn. She grabbed the remaining porcelain bottle with all her strength, uncorked it with difficulty, and slowly raised it to her mouth.

Xiaoxing and Xiaoyue were standing in the hall. They could only see her back and couldn't see what she was doing.

Even later, they all turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

The divine water slowly flowed into her mouth, flowing down smoothly like a sweet spring, and penetrated into her stomach, turning into a soft and warm breath that spread quickly.

The coldness penetrated into her bones, like a thousand knives cutting every part of her body. She suddenly felt such a warm breath, and she instantly felt like she had entered heaven from hell.

Her eyes were inexplicably moist and she was inexplicably moved.

This kind of transition from the extreme of pain to comfort, the feeling is so strong that I can't control myself, and I want to cry out.

She looked down and saw that the white frost had melted away unconsciously. Although her body still felt cold, compared with before, it felt like it was nothing worth mentioning from the cold winter to the early autumn.

The warm breath condensed in the body and did not disappear until the coldness was completely driven away.

The severe cold spell has passed.

She wiped her eyes to prevent her tears from being seen by Xiaoxing Xiaoyue.

As the hoarfrost dissipated, the temperature in the vestibule quickly rose.

Xiaoxing Xiaoyue rushed out excitedly and shouted excitedly: "Princess, princess, your attack time is much shorter this time, you are fine!"

Chu Ling nodded lightly: "Well, see you soon."

"Congratulations to the princess, will it get better and better?" Xiaoxing said in surprise: "Is this a cure without medicine? God saw the princess's kindness and beauty, so he was not willing to let the princess suffer and let the princess' disease heal on its own!

"

Chu Ling looked up at the sky, showing a hint of ridicule.

Xiaoyue said: "Princess, do you want to report this good news to the emperor?"

"No need." Chu Ling shook her head gently.

Xiaoxing said: "What about the queen?"

"Please come over, Queen Mother."

"yes."

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After a while, a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing apricot yellow palace clothes came lightly, with a graceful appearance and a calm temperament.

She stepped lightly into Lingyun Palace, waved her hands to Xiaoxing Xiaoyue who was saluting Pei Jin, and held down Chu Ling who was about to get up: "Ling'er, are you having another attack?"

Chu Ling said directly: "Mother, I want to buy some divine water."

"Sacred water?"

"Well, it's the magical water that's widely rumored outside."

"Ling'er, if you listen to the wind, it will be the rain. Don't listen to other people's nonsense. The so-called divine water is not that magical."

"Mother, I just want to buy some!"

"...Okay." The queen saw her stubbornly staring at her, so she had to give in: "Then I will have someone buy some. Little Ling'er has grown up and loves beauty."

She sat down on the Arhat's bed with a smile, hugged Chu Ling, smoothed Chu Ling's messy hair, and looked at Chu Ling: "Recover from your illness quickly, it's time to find your consort."

"Mother--! Here we go again!" Chu Ling's face fell impatiently, and she twisted away from her hand: "I said I would never marry, and I will pay for it to you and my father for the rest of my life!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. If you don't want to marry, you won't marry." The queen said hurriedly.
Chapter completed!