Chapter 297: The Cycle of Death
My composure had vanished after the fragments of my memory had gone back. I thought I didn't owe Xiao Shengxia anything, but now, I found that he had taken risks for me again.
I didn't expect it to happen, but it also made me feel that I was in arrears in my favor books, which was another addition. I sighed deeply, then turned my gaze back to the man lying on the ground.
His eyes opened and closed slightly for a long time, such a tough and unyielding, temperament fighting with the sky is really awe-inspiring.
Looking around, I saw that the bed in this room was already on top of Master He's body. lowered his eyebrows for a moment, but saw Xiao Shengxia lying on the cold flat ground like this. Comparing the two situations, my heart suddenly swelled with sadness.
Mrs. He really has a tendency to improve, and the rest of the people are all asking about Xiao Shengxia's safety, and she is the only one who has noticed my inner troubles.
"You might as well take the Seventh Highness to the couch in the other room for temporary recuperation." Mrs. He stared at me and asked, but I didn't expect her thoughts at the moment to match me for the first time.
"Look at us, why do we only care about the words, and forget to find a place for His Highness to be placed? Fortunately, my mother remembered this. Jin'er and He Rumo looked at each other and said guilty to each other.
As soon as their words fell, the movements of their hands went hand in hand. We worked together to help Xiao Shengxia to another room.
The moment the door was closed, Mrs. He seemed to be still in it, her figure facing away from me, looking like she was smeared with a layer of loneliness.
"Why, isn't Mrs. He going with you?" I inquired, but didn't close the door immediately. Mrs. He slowly twisted her back, and she said softly, "It's time to let it return to its original condition, you guys go first." “
Seeing her indifferent expression and her eyes like torches, I followed those people to support Xiao Shengxia and leave here temporarily. The door was still in its unsealed state, old shackles, dusty floor. This qiē defeat should indeed be sorted out.
"Master, it's indeed the concubine's fault, it's the concubine's body that is too extreme. Prematurely depreciating your youth. Mrs. He said, and once again prostrated beside the couch. Her slender fingers stroked Master He's sunken face, and she said a few words in detail.
"Now, the concubine really doesn't want our children to be alone, so master. Please let the concubine live for a few more years, and when I am ready, I will be with you on the road. After saying that, Mrs. He's face was already full of tears.
She is not afraid of death, she is even more afraid of how her two still ignorant children should be framed by other people's words after she dies.
After simply tidying up the house, Mrs. He changed a new dress for Mr. He with great interest. The moon-white robe was put on again for him, as it had been when they first met. Seeing him so handsome and dusty.
Mrs. He summoned the Gu worm in her arms again, her fingers stretched out slightly, and the Gu worm climbed into her palm with a dying breath.
Everything has a limit to life, and Gu worms are the same. After a few days of blood suction, it was already a wolf, and its almost transparent body implied that an undead spirit would die in the world.
Mrs. He Qi Yan read the term again, and the Gu worm flew in the palm of her hand. At this time, the day is in a hurry, and it is a small worm, but it finally wastes the weight of its life for the mission of others.
Mrs. He bowed her head slightly. Gently blow away the remnants of the Gu worms that were flat on the palm. She sighed softly and tied the bamboo tube back to her waist again. At such times, it should also be the time for her to face the mistakes she made in the past.
Mrs. He closed the door and went out of the house again. She headed towards the place where Fang Cai's group had gone. Walking with steps, the so-called undertaking is gradually living in her heart at this time. "Jin'er, are you here?" Mrs. He slammed the door and inquired. As the owner of the house, she didn't have to do such a thing. However, when she did, she proved that she was really converted. "Come in, mother. We're all here for a while. Jin'er looked back and talked, then walked forward quickly, opened the door from the inside, and pushed it open.
Mrs. He and Yu Jin'er looked at each other speechlessly, and then paced. She was also holding some different objects in her hands, and the bottles and cans of objects all exuded a touch of Chinese medicine. "The courtiers brought some herbs for preparation, although they cannot be compared with the effect of the antidote, but at least they can reduce the toxicity of the putrid poison slightly." While Mrs. He was reading, she handed out the bottles and cans to us.
When I saw her do this, I could really trust her with all my trust. Although she used to speak ill of me, she was hypocritical to me, and even murdered me with poison. But now, none of this seems to be so important.
Mistakes are not terrible, as long as you recognize the mistakes and try your best to make up for them, then a qiē can still be recovered. I cast a friendly look at Mrs. He, and decided to let go of this grievance together.
The bottles and jars of medicine were held in my hands, but they were of little use. The man on the couch was unconscious, and his tongue showed no sign of opening and closing.
Jin'er's gloomy face was gloomy, and she was as helpless as me when she held the medicine bottle. This kind of stalemate is not a long-term solution, and I still choose another way to do it.
Since my blood can alleviate his physical condition, I don't care about this time. The blood is permeated with the residue of the antidote, maybe for him to drink, can mistakenly hit the right to save him?
"Jin'er, borrow your hairpin!" Before I could wait for Jin'er to answer, I reached for her hair. She panicked and avoided it, which happened to be convenient for my move.
"Nanyi! What are you doing? Jin'er exclaimed, and couldn't help but compete with me for the hairpin, this little girl's arrogant hand strength is not inferior to mine.
"You are loose, I think this hairpin is very exquisite, and I want to take advantage of it and play with it." I made up a random excuse to argue with her. After she heard this, her suspicion did not disappear, and the strength of her hand did not lighten a little.
"Nanyi, you have never cared about these ornaments, how could you have the intention of appreciating hairpins in the realm of life and death of His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness?" Jin'er's words blocked my speech, and when I saw that I couldn't bluff, I gritted my teeth and was ruthless.
The hairpin was one-third in each of our hands, with Jin'er holding the head and I holding the tail. Compared with the two, the tip of the hairpin was closer to my position, and I deliberately pulled forward, and the tip of the hairpin poked into my palm.
Jin'er was startled and quickly let go of her hand. He Rumo and Dongli were watching the woman's Xiangbo from the sidelines, and when they saw that the situation was getting more and more wrong, they hurriedly stepped forward. "Demon girl, what are you doing, repeating your old tricks? Or is it really a waste of the hard work of the summer? He Rumo yelled at me, but handed a handkerchief to bandage.
A hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person is the most appropriate way to speak of this person. I raised my head and smiled softly, and then pulled out the hairpin that pierced into the skin and bone, and Jin'er was distressed and wanted to come up to treat my wound, but I waved my sleeves and retreated.
"Well, why do you mind this little thing?" I sighed helplessly, and then raised my hand again and scraped it towards my wrist.
This time, maybe I really used too much force, and after the hairpin entered, I fell backwards with my body.
Seeing this, everyone gathered around me from Xiao Shengxia's side, their faces gradually blurred in front of my eyes, and I opened my mouth, with only one thought in my heart.
"Will, catch my blood, quick! Maybe it can be saved, save him. With that, I closed my eyes.
Hey, one side falls, and one side rises, it's really the rhythm of a dead loop. (To be continued.) )