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He wasn't talking to himself at all. Just notifications.

That night, Zi Jiuxi slept in a daze on the bed, and she always felt that there was a hot gaze lingering on her body, but she just couldn't open her eyes.

At this moment, she was afraid, her whole body was cold, and her back was gradually soaked in cold sweat.

"Little thing, is this a nightmare?" she heard a sound that seemed to be gurgling spring water, clean and clear, but bitterly cold.

Then she felt the warmth all over her body, but she still felt chills in her heart.

She had never been so scared as she was, and she couldn't open her eyes anyway.

"Sick?" hesitated slightly, and then, Zi Jiuxi sensed that something had been fed into her mouth. The thing melted in her mouth, and before she could react, it had already slipped down her throat.

I only felt cold in my heart, and a sense of powerlessness emerged from my bones.

I don't know how long it was, I don't know how she fell asleep, and when she woke up again, it was still not dawn.

There was still no half of the room in the room.

It was as if it was all a dream.

The strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he was out of breath even when he raised his hands and dressed.

"Aunt Lan, ...... Lan Maternal aunt. Zi Jiuxi opened her mouth and shouted twice, she was shocked, why was her voice so small?

This is still in my own ears, and you can imagine how weak the sound of this only air flow is.

Falling back into bed, there was a moment of confusion in her eyes.

Last night, by the way, the man fed himself a pill last night!

It must be......

Thinking of this, he reached out and took his pulse.

His face sank a little, he pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, and swept the carved jade vase placed at the head of the bed to the ground.

This is probably the loudest noise she can make!

"Miss!" Sure enough, immediately, there was a knock on the door of the buckle, it was Xin Lan and the ancient proverb.

"Miss, is something wrong?" Xinlan's voice was a little anxious.

Zi Jiuxi opened the corners of her mouth, and then remembered that now she couldn't speak at all.

His eyes flashed, he looked at the nearest oil lamp, his body moved, but with a muffled sound, Zi Jiuxi fell off the bed unsteadily.

I bared my teeth, and now I don't need to do anything by myself.

Sure enough, there was a noise outside, and the door had been slammed open.

Hurriedly bypassing the screen, he glanced at Zi Jiuxi who fell to the ground, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Miss, you ......" Xin Lan's hand trembled a little.

"Aunt Lan. Zi Jiuxi opened the corners of her mouth, and found that she really couldn't make a sound, so she smiled comfortingly.

Pale face, hair disheveled, still wet behind the nightgown, sticking to the back.

"Xi'er, what's wrong. Who is it?" she didn't believe that a good person would become like this silently.

Zi Jiuxi had already been carried to the bed again.

"Jing Gongzi, hurry up!" the old proverb immediately shouted.

In order to avoid suspicion, Jing Qiqing rarely entered Zi Jiuxi's handshake before.

The voice of the ancient proverb shouted not only Jing Qiqing, but also the invincible attendant.

"Show her. Gu Yan hurriedly got out of the way and let Jing Qiqing in, as for the other man, he wouldn't let him in.

"You ......" Seeing Zi Jiuxi's appearance, Jing Qiqing's heart jumped, and he hurriedly caught Zi Jiuxi's pulse.

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