Chapter 271: Retreat (20)

Chi Xiaoman's words made Qingying feel a lot more at ease, and he still believed in the ability of this Tianji Star Princess.

And in the middle of Ji Minzhi and Wu Tingzhong's boiling medicine, the Xiangmanlou downstairs has already been opened, when Wu Tingzhong went to boil the medicine, he notified the cook to prepare breakfast and send it upstairs, and Xiaoman and Qingying also took advantage of the time to boil the medicine.

More than an hour later, Ji Minzhi came back with the decoction, and Wu Tingzhong was busy dealing with the affairs of Xiangmanlou.

"Princess, according to your orders, boil all the medicinal herbs into a bowl. Ji Minzhi took out the medicine bowl from the food box, and there was still thick white smoke on it.

"Give it to me, you and Qingying go to rest first. Xiao Man said, reaching out to pick up the bowl.

Ji Minzhi turned to the side and said, "Then what's the matter, let's come, the princess will go and rest for a while, or wait for the prince to wake up and see the princess like this, maybe you will blame us." ”

"My state really looks so bad?" Xiao Man touched his face, a little skeptical. She herself felt that she had rested for more than an hour just now, and her spirit had improved a lot.

This time, not only Ji Minzhi nodded, but even Qingying, who was supporting Yu Chimu and leaning on the head of the bed, also echoed.

"Okay then, but I want to rest here, and after feeding the medicine, you can go and rest too. Xiao Man stared at Wei Chimu, who was still unconscious, and made a compromise to take a step back.

The affection in Xiao Man's eyes made Ji Minzhi and Qingying unable to bear to insist any longer, even though they felt that she would definitely refuse to rest well in order to wait for the pavilion master to wake up, but they couldn't bear to refuse her anymore!

The ups and downs and the relationship between the pavilion master and the pavilion master's wife in the past few years, no one knows better than them.

Soon, Ji Minzhi and Qingying cooperated to give a bowl of medicinal juice to the unconscious Yu Chi Mu, and after Qingying served him to lie down, he quietly retreated from the room with Ji Minyi.

After they left, Xiao Man came to the side of the bed and reached out to touch Wei Chimu's emaciated face.

"Mu, you'll be fine, you still have to fulfill your promise and let me live like a rice worm!"

After saying that, she took a tea cup from the table, took out a dagger, and slashed it on her arm without hesitation.

Warm blood dripped down her arm and fell into the teacup, and she wasn't sure how much blood she needed to be enough, after all, last night's test subject was just a small scorpion, and judging from the volume, it was probably not enough to use a few drops of blood on a person.

In order to be safe, Chi Xiaoman filled most of the teacups, and then quickly stopped the bleeding for himself, endured the dizziness caused by blood loss, and hurriedly let Wei Chi Mu accept this fresh blood.

Pray to God, my blood must be effective, please hurry up and make Mu well!

Chi Xiaoman held Yu Chimu's hand and prayed silently.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Yu Chimu still showed no signs of waking up, Chi Xiao was full of panic, this anxiety, coupled with the worry of rushing for days and the antidote last night, finally made her unable to hold on.

She was still holding Yu Chimu's hand, and just fell on the side of the bed and fainted.

Not long after Xiaoman fell into a coma, Wei Chimu woke up, but the long-term coma made his muscles a little stiff all over his body, and his eyelids were difficult to open.

He didn't know the current condition of his body, but he still remembered that he was poisoned, so he didn't dare to exercise, so he slowly moved his limbs little by little.

He could feel someone holding his hand, but his senses hadn't recovered yet, his eyelids couldn't open, and he didn't know who was holding his hand.

It wasn't until more than half an hour before he could open his eyes, slowly turn his head, and see a woman who fell on his hand, the woman's face was covered by hair, and he couldn't see clearly, but Wei Chimu's senses gradually recovered, and he felt that the familiar touch on his hand was the woman he had been thinking about day and night!

His wife, Xiaoman.