Another maid brought hot water, and Mama Wang personally cleaned Zhuo Nan's face, and then instructed the maid, "Go and cook some ginseng soup!" ”

It's all dying, so why waste ginseng. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info the maid muttered in her heart, but she didn't dare to show half a point on her face, so she hurried to make soup.

Bloody Gate.

Jing Rong returned to the room, but he didn't see Zhuo Nan on the bed, and a trace of panic crossed his cold eyes.

Aoyagi suddenly appeared. "Your Excellency, Madame is taking a medicinal bath next door."

Hearing this, Jing Rong turned around and walked out of the main hall, ignoring the affectionate eyes of Aoyagi behind him.

Turn right, walk down the hallway, and see the door next door.

Before he got closer, with a wave of his sleeves, a strong force opened the door.

Jing Rong stepped into the threshold and saw a huge bath bucket placed on the shore of the bath, Zhuo Nan closed his eyes and soaked in the medicine bucket, only revealing one head.

The black and purple lips and skin tone have returned to the same as before, but the whole face is like a boiled prawn, and the crimson is very abnormal.

Qing Yan and Qing Wu, one left and one right, are guarding the edge of the bath tub.

A pungent smell of medicine hit the wind, making Jing Rong frown slightly.

The cold eyes stared at Qing Wu and Qing Yan. "Get out."

The two men immediately withdrew.

Before leaving, Qing Yan also closed the door intimately.

Jing Rong approached, bent down, and reached out to Zhuo Nan's forehead, which was hot and burning his cold palm.

Frowning slightly, he stood up and took off his robe. One hand pulled her out of the tub, and with the other hand quickly wrapped her whole body in her outer robe, hugged her, and stepped directly into the milky white bath below.

While soaking in the bath, Jing Rong buckled Zhuo Nan's veins and sent internal force into her body. It wasn't until she felt her body temperature gradually drop and return to normal that she didn't stop.

Carrying her out of the bath, he used his internal force to dry her own robe and the wet green silk on her end.

Despite being soaked, he carried her back to the room and put her on the bed.

Qing Yan immediately stepped forward, took off Zhuo Nan's robe, changed into a belly pocket and underwear, and covered it with a snow silk quilt.

Qing Wu stood aside and watched, but her seductive eyes swept over from time to time, and the skull mask next to Zhuo Nan's pillow.

Aoyagi held a brand new set of clothes and placed them on the Taishi chair behind the screen.

Jing Rong saw Aoyagi walk out of the screen, turned around and walked to the back of the screen, took off the soaked and sticky clothes on his body, and changed into a clean robe. Get dressed and come out and sit on the edge of the bed.

Reaching out to Zhuo Nan's forehead, he found that her body temperature was gradually soaring again. There was a trace of panic in his cold eyes, and he didn't look back at the order; "Let's go and dispense the medicine."

Qing Yan reminded hesitantly; "Your Excellency, Madam is just an ordinary person, if you feed the medicine again, I'm afraid she won't be able to stand it."

Jing Rong suddenly raised his face sideways, and his cold eyes stared at Qing Yan.

Qing Yan didn't dare to look at him, and lowered his head; "Before Qing Qi left the Blood Demon Gate, he had already developed a better pill." He took out a small black bottle from his bosom and handed it over.

Jing Rong reached out and took it, uncorked the wooden bottle, and poured out a pill. Place in the palm of your hand and sniff gently.

The pill emitted a faint fragrance, unlike the decoction that had been boiled before, with an unpleasant medicinal smell.

Carefully examined the pill, confirmed it, and put it in his mouth.

Leaned over and bowed his head, kissed Zhuo Nan's lips, pried open her teeth, and forced her to swallow.

raised his head and looked down at Zhuo Nan's red lips, the color of his lips gradually deepened, and finally turned black and purple again.

His gaze gradually shifted downward, sweeping towards the neck exposed under the quilt. The skin, which should have been as thin as clotted cream, was gradually covered by a layer of black mist.

In the eyes of others, a normal person is as if he has been poisoned in an instant, and his whole body is terrifying.

Reaching out to her snort, he noticed that her breathing was getting weaker.

Jing Rong frowned, his face was serious, and his whole person exuded a dangerous aura. Seeing that she was unconscious, she frowned uncomfortably, and reached out to help her smooth her again and again.

stared at her intently, not daring to slack off.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour, two .......

Gradually, the sun set outside, sprinkling the afterglow, and Jingrong still sat motionless on the edge of the bed.

Until Zhuo Nan's black purple lips gradually began to fade again, revealing a rose-like color again.

Jing Rong reached out to her forehead and found that her body temperature had returned to normal and her breathing had gradually stabilized, which revealed a look of joy. The hanging heart was finally completely let go.

Qing Yan stood aside, watching Zhuo Nan on the bed on the verge of death twice, and was forcibly pulled back by the Venerable Lord, blinking, showing a sweet smile.

Qingwu and Qingliu, with complicated eyes, watched Zhuo Nan turn from danger to safety.

"Madame is all right, you all go down." Jing Rongtou didn't reply to the order.

The three of them exited the main hall with light steps.

Jing Rong took off his robe and went to the couch, stretched out his long arms, and imprisoned Zhuo Nan in his arms. Smelling her body fragrance, he didn't rest for two days and one night, so he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Prime Minister's Office.

The people from the government came to the door and directly took away Luo Kui and the others who were imprisoned in the firewood room and brought them back to the yamen for interrogation.

Mama Wang stood in a remote corner, looking at Luo Kui, who had always been calm, and saw that she was about to be taken to the yamen, crying that she wanted to find the prime minister's wife, but refused to go, crying out for injustice. In the end, he was slapped twice by the officials, was stunned, and was finally dragged away.

Mama Wang sighed and turned back to Hui Yaxuan. As soon as she stepped into the inner courtyard, two maids who were waiting for 'Zhuo Nan' ran out to greet her.

"Mama, the people from the government took the poisonous soup away just now, are you cleaning up the table now?"

"Hmm." Mama Wang nodded.

One of the maids hurriedly went into the house to clean up the table, fortunately it was autumn, otherwise the food that had been put on for two days would have been rancid.

The rest of the maids also hurried back; "Mama, Miss vomited blood again just now, and her breath became weaker and weaker......."

“…… You go in and take care of Miss. ”

"Yes."

The maid walked into the house, but Mama Wang staggered to the eaves and sat down at the railing in the corridor. Looking up at the sky, he muttered to himself; "It's going to change." This prime minister's mansion is also about to change.

The sun hid in the dark clouds and began to wind, and the fallen leaves in the courtyard fluttered and swirled, refusing to land.

It was getting darker and darker, and it began to rain lightly, and as the wind got stronger, the rain became heavier and heavier.

The maids closed their doors and windows tightly to prevent the rain from falling into the house.

After dinner, the masters rested early. The maids who were tired for a day were lucky enough to rest early and go back to their rooms.

In the midst of the storm, mixed with lightning piercing the sky, the sound of thunder made some faint of heart tremble.

Zhuo Ziao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly got up and dressed. glanced at the lightning and thunder outside the window, and the fierce light flashed in one eye.

Leaning down under the bed, he struggled to pull out a quilt.