Chapter 117: Throbbing

Two days have passed, no matter what method Jiang Moli uses, he just can't solve the poison in him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Moli is almost about to collapse, if this continues, the third brother will definitely die. What to do? What should I do?

She wanted to cry a lot, but now that the top and bottom of Lingxiao Pavilion were waiting for her, she couldn't mess with herself.

Mo Yan had already gone to invite Murong Hua's descendant disciple, if he didn't know what kind of poison this was, then he would really be powerless.

What he has to do now is to protect his heart and ensure that the poison in his body does not invade his heart.

Every time she pricked a needle, Jiang Moli felt distressed.

The first time was because of the tiger, and the injury on his back has not healed so far. This time, it's because of me again.

Jiang Moli was confused, why would he be so good to himself. In times of crisis, he always protects himself in front of him. And every time, it was he who was hurt.

Even close relatives may not be able to do this. Third brother, what do you think?

Third brother, everyone says that you are weird, and it is difficult to approach. But why, you have to be so good to me.

Do you know? Ah Li is so chaotic now, so scared, I can't figure out what kind of feeling I am now, and I'm afraid that I can't bear your good.

It's okay for you to wake up quickly, Ali misses you.

Jiang Moli lay on the side of the bed, and her little hand involuntarily covered Zhong Zixiao's bloodless face.

Even when you fall asleep, you are very vigilant, but why would you allow me to come near you? Third brother, Ah Li doesn't understand.

From the source, you and I are the same kind of people. You use indifference as a mask, I use ignorance of the world as a mask, and there are not many people who can enter our hearts.

Third brother, I should be in your heart, otherwise, you wouldn't be so good to me. But even if I'm not in your heart. You, too, are in my heart.

At this time, Jiang Moli still didn't understand what kind of position Zhong Zixiao was in her heart. Now she simply thinks that this is a brother who loves his sister, and his sister likes his brother.

But since then, both her and Zhong Zixiao's hearts have gradually changed.

When they first met, a seed was already buried deep in their hearts. And now, that seed has begun to sprout.

This hazy throbbing of his youth can be regarded as the best moment for the two of them.

This beauty that belongs only to them is so intoxicating. Even if you give everything, you will not hesitate to do anything.

Fortunately, Jiang Moli was worried, and finally looked forward to Yu Bai, who had heard of it for a long time, and he had a way to detoxify.

At this moment, Jiang Moli finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But she was still not at ease, when Yu Bai was detoxifying, she was also waiting for her good third brother to wake up.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and Zhong Zixiao's poison was cured.

But it will take another night to wake up.

Jiang Moli directly rejected Mo Yan and Qingyan's persuasion, she had to wait for him to wake up, and she couldn't sleep if she couldn't see him wake up.

Mo Yan and Qing Yan were helpless, so they could only rely on Jiang Moli.

Then, as soon as Zhong Zixiao woke up, he saw a little girl with a pale and weak face, lying at the head of his bed and falling asleep.

Zhong Zixiao reached out to touch Jiang Moli's distressing little face, but when he touched her slightly, Jiang Moli puffed out his mouth, as if he was about to wake up.

Zhong Zixiao took his hand back weakly, subconsciously closed his eyes, and continued to pretend to be unconscious.

It was only after he closed his eyes that Jiang Moli woke up.

He rubbed his eyes with his hands in a daze, and only after he had sobered up a little before he looked at the person lying on the bed. All of a sudden, the mouth collapsed again.

While grabbing Zhong Zixiao's hand to diagnose his pulse, he muttered in his mouth, "Why haven't you woken up yet, haven't you been detoxified?" The pulse is also much better, is there something wrong? ”

At this time, I saw Zhong Zixiao slowly open his eyes, "This is ...... Where? ”

When Jiang Moli heard this voice, her little face immediately became radiant, and her voice was slightly excited, "Third brother, you finally woke up." How, is there anything uncomfortable. ”

Zhong Zixiao nodded slightly, "It's okay, go back and rest, and call Mo Yan to come." ”

Zhong Zixiao spoke, and Jiang Moli could only obey honestly.

Obediently tucked the quilt for him, and then went out.

However, she was also really tired. She didn't have twelve hours of sleep these days. is either taking care of Zhong Zixiao, or dealing with the affairs of Ling Xiao Pavilion. So, as soon as she returned to her room, she fell asleep almost as soon as she dipped her pillow.

When I woke up again, it was already night.

Jiang Moli was still not at ease, looked in the mirror, and felt that her complexion had almost been raised, so she went to find Zhong Zixiao.

It's just that when Jiang Moli went to Zhong Zixiao's place, he was immediately angry.

"Third brother, if you hand over the matter to Mo Yan for a day or two, you will die. The wound on your hand is not healed yet, what are you messing around? ”

Mo Yan beside Zhong Zixiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, with this aunt and grandmother here, he should be able to persuade him.

Sure enough, Zhong Zixiao, who was still immersed in the affairs of Lingxiao Pavilion just now, quickly put down his pen.

"Stinky third brother, your body is not made of iron. Can't you just rest and recuperate for a few days? If something happens again, then I don't care about you. ”

Jiang Moli walked towards Zhong Zixiao angrily all the way, and as she spoke, tears began to come out. "You know what? How scared I am these days, I'm afraid that if you can't save it, then what should I do! Even if you're not for yourself, don't scare me anymore, okay! ”

Jiang Moli's angry tears poured out, and Zhong Zixiao didn't feel good in his heart.

With his hands in the air, he just felt like nothing at all.

Mo Yan lowered his head and tried to hold back a smile.

Miss Jiang is really the only one who can control the master.

In the end, Zhong Zixiao still chose to hold the person in his arms, although tears and snot were stained on his clothes, but he didn't care.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, don't cry, it's ugly."

Yes, Zhong Zixiao originally wanted her not to cry. But, Zhong Zixiao, Zhong Zixiao, don't you know, can't you say that women of any age are ugly? Because of this, it will only poke the hornet's nest.

"Hmph, okay, you think I'm ugly, then I will stay away from you in the future, so I don't have to get in the way of your eyes."

Zhong Zixiao's scalp was numb, and he clasped Jiang Moli's shoulders with both hands, trying to control her in his arms. Speak as gently as possible, "No, Ah Li, don't be angry, it's my stupid mouth, okay, don't be angry." ”

Alas, if this is seen by Bai Shaofan's people, it is estimated that the blood can be vomited.

The brother's dedication to help can't get him a good face or a good word.

But what is this doing now?

Don't smile when you say it's good, don't you get close to people when you say it's good, and ruthless when you say it's good?

So what's going on now.

What a stark difference.

Of course, it was Mo Yan who was most stimulated.

Is this still the master in my impression? How do I feel dazzled?

However, Zhong Zixiao quickly told Mo Yan with his actions that he was still the same Zhong Zixiao.

With a look thrown over, Mo Yan shivered, and ran away.

Until Mo Yan disappeared outside the door, Zhong Zixiao simply hugged the person to his lap, "Don't cry, you're beautiful, not ugly, don't cry." ”

Jiang Moli was about to hold back her tears, but now she really wanted to cry again.

Really, is there such a coaxing? Just don't cry back and forth, can't you say a good word to coax me?