Chu Shaoyang seemed impatient, as soon as he raised his hand, he pinched Chu Shaobai's nose, forcing him to open his mouth, pick up the soup bowl and pour it into his mouth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, he suddenly felt a numbness in the middle of his chest, and then the whole person couldn't move.

He opened his big eyes and stared at Chu Shaobai, who was close at hand.

"I'm sorry, third brother, the younger brother deceived you, but the younger brother can't let Ning'er die like this. ”

Chu Shaobai's index finger pointed at Chu Shaoyang's chest, he slowly withdrew his hand, just now this pointing point has used up all the internal force in his body, although he is using a bitter meat trick, but the serious injury suffered by this sword is not fake.

He staggered up from the bed, only to feel that his whole body was weak and weak, because of the blood loss, his eyes were black, and he seemed to be able to fall down at any time, he felt extremely tired, he just wanted to close his eyes and sleep for a while, and sleep without caring about anything.

But he knew that as soon as he closed his eyes, he might never wake up again.

Chu Shaobai raised his hand and pressed the wound on his chest, a sharp pain made him twitch all over, but because of this sharp pain, his fatigue was driven away.

He took a deep breath, took the soup bowl from Chu Shaoyang's hand, and carefully did not spill a drop.

This soup bowl contained a panacea to save her life, and he had to hurry up and send it to the palace to feed her.

As soon as Chu Shaobai raised his eyes, he was meeting Chu Shaoyang's gaze staring at him, that gaze was so cold and sharp, without half emotion, and the concerned and anxious gaze just now.

His heart ached.

"Third brother, the younger brother is sorry for you, when the younger brother saves Ning'er, the younger brother will confess his guilt to you, and when the time comes, you will be beaten and punished, the younger brother has absolutely no complaints, third brother, don't blame me, you can bear not to save Ning'er, but I can't do it......"

Chu Shaobai closed his eyes.

He knew that by doing so, he had drawn a deep chasm between their siblings, and his third brother ...... Maybe he won't forgive him in this life, but he can't help it, he definitely can't do it without saving him!

He took off his blood-stained white robe, tore off a hem, and wrapped it around the wound on his chest and tied it in a knot.

Then he found a Chu Shaoyang's robe in the room, put it on his body, and covered the wound on his chest.

Except for his paleness, he didn't look much unusual as usual.

He carefully took the soup bowl and walked out without looking back.

*

In the Guan Ju Palace, Ye Tingxuan held the gold medal left by Mo Chuan in his hand, standing at the door of the dormitory, looking at the dark night, his heart was as dark as the night.

He has been thinking about who the murderer is and the motive for the killing, but he has never been able to find a clue.

In the dormitory, Imperial Doctor Zhang was guarding Shen Ning's bedside, sighing incessantly.

He had tried everything he could think of to force the poison out of her, but to no avail.

Because snake venom is different from other poisons, it can quickly paralyze people's nerve centers after entering the bloodstream, if it weren't for Shen Ning having taken a bowl of snow ginseng soup, she would have died of snake venom by now.

Although he was a skilled doctor, he could not save the mortal.

Now he only hopes that Xiao Si and Chasing Feng can get the legendary gods like the Millennium Poria and Shouwu, but he also knows that the hope is too slim.