Chapter 41: High fever
"You dare to take my grandfather away!" Feng Yaxiang was in a hurry to pull out the saber on Lei Shao's waist, and pointed the sword at several strong men who were close to the two, so that they didn't dare to step forward again.
The county prince got off the horse, stopped at the front end of the sword, and said sarcastically: "Look at the long swing of the gorgeous clothes you are wearing, and your thin body is holding a long sword weakly, it looks really ridiculous, do you want to slaughter chickens or sheep with this sword?" β
"If you dare to speak disrespectfully to my grandfather again, I will slaughter you with this sword!"
Feng Yaxiang pointed her sword at him.
The smile on the corner of Li Haoran's mouth became even stronger.
"Hmph, even with your chicken-killing skills, you dare to threaten this master?"
He found it even more ridiculous.
"Yes, with my chicken-killing skills. Whoever dares to be disrespectful to my grandfather, I will dare to slaughter him. β
She is full of majesty, and the queen's frame is like a natural one.
The county grandfather narrowed his eyes, "Okay, if you have the ability, try to cut the master, if your whole family doesn't want to live." β
After speaking, he disdainfully moved his steps closer to Li Haoran.
The sword in Feng Yaxiang's hand shook, and he attacked the county prince fiercely, the move was sharp, ruthless and accurate, in less than two moves, under his lack of vigilance and dodge, the sword had pierced into his heart sharply, and the hilt of the sword was not to the end.
Several stunned Zhuang Jiading were also subdued by a few simple moves of the three protectors.
Li Haoran didn't expect her protector's heart to be so heavy, and he was shocked.
Someone killed the son of the county magistrate -- the people who witnessed this scene all fled in all directions, but in their hearts, they were happy.
"I ...... I killed someone......"
Seeing the blood on her hands, Feng Yaxiang's face was no longer bloodless, and without the courage just now, her hands trembled slightly.
"Electricity, you take care of the rest."
"Yes, sir."
The figure of the electric little man disappeared in the streets.
"Xiang'er ......"
For the first time, he called her that.
"I ...... I killed someone...... I killed someone...... Kill ......"
Knock - Feng Yaxiang fainted on the road.
"Xiang'erβ"
Li Haoran's face sank, and he hugged her and left.
For the first time in my life, I tasted the feeling of sweating in my palms and feeling uneasy.
Feng Yaxiang had a high fever, and the whole person fell into a coma.
Feng Yaxiang, who was in a coma, felt that her body was stuffy, as if a big stone was pressing on her chest and she couldn't breathe, and it seemed that someone was beating next to her ear with a big drum, which made her ears buzz and her head hurt.
Why is she sore and hot?
Feng Yaxiang, who was unconscious, kept muttering, only to feel that her body was constantly alternating between hot and cold, and she was about to be unable to bear it.
I'm so tired, so tired!
It was as if hundreds of ants were devouring her skin and bones, gnawing at her in pain, and she wanted to end the pain quickly.
She was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes, and her body could only toss and turn, enduring the painful torture.
"It hurts......," she whimpered. Xiang'er ......" Li Haoran's deep eyes shone with a complicated light. Without thinking about it, he helped her up, but when he touched it, he found that her body temperature was abnormally high and her breath was weak. He took out the golden needle and pierced her in several main acupoints, protecting her internal organs, and at the same time stripped her of her clothes, making her sit cross-legged in front of him, and forcing all the high heat out of her body with internal force. An hour later, her fever subsided, her breath slowed down, but her face was still pale......