Chapter 305, Bloodline
But he didn't think about it, and in the next moment, Su Wushuang's empty hand waved violently, blocking Zi Koo's hand that wanted to come forward to help. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Go, take the medicine in the box and fry it. Feed your wife every two hours, and there must be no mistake! Su Wushuang's voice was a little hoarse, a little exhausted, but his mind was still clear.
Zi Ko was stunned for a moment, her face was a little embarrassed, she looked at the cold face who was unconscious at the moment, and then looked at the medicine box on the bench, and for a while, she didn't know what to do.
Su Wushuang's head hung down slightly, and eagerness slowly surged in his eyes, but he hadn't heard the sound of Zikou's movements for a long time, and when he raised his head, he just wanted to get angry at Zikou, when he heard a sound at the door of the house at the same time.
"Peerless Son!"
The people who came were none other than Shen Mu and Xuan.
There seemed to be a moment of relaxation in his heart, Su Wushuang tried his best to support his tired body, for fear that there would be any more accidents with the cold face in his arms, and the next moment, his eyes looked at the two people who came heavily, and the decisive and cold voice had fallen.
"Xuan, send cold noodles back to the Star Tower, and then find an ordinary doctor to treat him!"
"Shen Mu, send Madame to a remote yard, as long as there is no such fragrance!"
"Zikou, take the medicine and fry it, and you must give it to Mrs. on time!"
In three sentences, all the things that the three people have to do have been properly arranged.
Without the slightest hesitation, Xuan was the first to make a move, approached Su Wushuang, helped Leng Mian who was unconscious in his arms, and threw it on his back with a force, and at the same moment, Xuan felt that Leng Mian's body temperature was extremely unusual, and looked back at Su Wushuang for a moment, Xuan did not hesitate anymore, turned around, and walked towards the outside.
There was no cold face in his arms, Su Wushuang's body seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and he sat heavily on the ground all of a sudden, his eyes were extremely calm, as if he was thinking about something.
Hearing this, Shen Mu's footsteps were just about to step forward, but he suddenly stopped again, because he saw that the back of his wife was naked, and he immediately looked away and lowered his head.
Zi Ko was still in a kneeling state when he was about to pick up Leng Mian before, his thoughts were not very clear, looking at the direction in which Xuan was leaving with Leng Mian, and then looking back at Su Wushuang with a tired look, inexplicably, his heart felt suffocated.
"Zikou." Shen Mu finally opened her mouth and recalled her thoughts.
Looking up suddenly, Zikou looked at the sunken wood.
Shen Mu's face was obviously a little embarrassed, his head was still lowered, and he gently raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the bed.
Turning his head and looking at the position on the bed, Zikou didn't understand what he meant: "What? ”
Shen Mu's expression became more and more embarrassed, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only lower his head, purse his lips, and refuse to speak.
Su Wushuang's figure sitting on the ground finally moved, stood up with his hands on the ground, stretched out his hand and dusted off his white robe, and then raised his hand and pulled away his white hair, his voice was full of weakness: "Put on all the clothes of the lady and send them to another courtyard." Then he paused, "This courtyard can't be inhabited, and if it's empty in the future, let He Xiao burn it." As he spoke, he raised his hand to his forehead, closed his eyes, and began to walk outside.
Hearing Su Wushuang's words, Zi Ko suddenly reacted, moved his hands and feet very quickly, hurriedly walked to the side of the bed, and began to dress Mu Dai.
The clarity in Su Wushuang's eyes also began to gradually dissipate, although there was a cold face to transmit all the power to himself, but it was because the treatment of Mu Dai had indeed consumed a lot, and the cold poison in his body also had a tendency to grow wildly, he shook his head, his steps were a little shaky, and he walked slowly towards the door of the house.
Shen Mu's gaze was always lowered, and he didn't notice Su Wushuang's movements, but when Su Wushuang passed by him, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Su Wushuang: "Wushuang Gongzi." Then he stepped forward, already making a gesture to support Su Wushuang.
Before his hand touched Su Wushuang, Su Wushuang's hand was already raised high, stopping Shen Mu's movements, and his voice sank deeper and deeper: "Take care of the two girls in this courtyard, tomorrow, I will interrogate." ”
Then the footsteps did not stop, and gradually disappeared into Shen Mu's eyes.
Shen Mu stood in place, looking at the back of Su Wushuang's departure, and in his mind, all he kept thinking about was the last sentence Su Wushuang left behind.
"Sinking wood!" Zikou's movements were extremely swift, and she quickly put on Mu Dai's clothes, and her voice was eager, calling Shen Mu.
Shen Mu turned his head, looked at Zikou's direction, strode forward, walked to the bed, and with a force in his hand, he hugged Mu Dai horizontally in his arms: "Madam, offended!" Without further hesitation, he turned around and ran outside.
Zikou looked at Shen Mu's movements, his expression was also full of worry, and when he saw Shen Mu carrying his wife out, his hands moved quickly, and he picked up the box full of medicine on the bench, and ran outside.
Madame, you will be fine!
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In the Four Princes' Mansion, Du Piaoling had not slept all night, sitting in front of his dressing table, and he was not in a state of mind for a long time.
Yesterday night, the woman with a very peculiar voice came to the house, but she also brought a message that made her whole person silent.
Du Weiwei, dead.
It was after hearing such news that Du Piaoling's heart suddenly felt as if he was imprisoned, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.
"Du Weiwei, how could you die...... "After sitting in front of the dotted platform for a whole night, Du Piaoling couldn't accept what he heard.
"You didn't mean...... Do you want to help me get the back seat...... How could it be...... How can you ......" Du Piaoling's vision was a little dazed, he could barely see himself in the bronze mirror, his hand was tightly clenched into a fist and placed on the table, his heart was full of indescribable thoughts.
Even Du Piaoling herself didn't figure out whether she could no longer help herself take the back position because of Du Weiwei's death, or whether she had no worries about her because of Du Weiwei's death, but only because of her blood.
It was already dawn, and the candles on the table burned overnight, turning into a puddle of wax and flowing on the stage.
"Knock knock—"
Outside, there was a slight knock on the door.
"Fourth Imperial Princess, you haven't eaten for a long time, the magpie has cooked porridge, you can eat some." Although he was extremely dissatisfied with Du Piaoling in his heart, the magpie understood that what should be done was still to be done, not only to do it, but also to do it so that Du Piaoling could not find a thorn.