"Don't ...... Let me go...... Don't touch me...... Let go of me......" Lu Xiaoyu raised her head in pain and shouted, I don't know if it was the heating in the room, or something else, so that the sweat soaked her white shirt.

The injection was injected into her body, and she only felt a faint spin.

She rolled her eyes and fell unconscious.

The nurses helped her to the bed and gently covered her with the quilt.

"Your Highness!" One of the guards turned his head and saw the man standing at the door, and hurriedly shouted respectfully.

"Your Highness!" Another special guard also stepped aside.

Situ Huang didn't speak, and walked into the room in silence. He walked to the edge of the bed, saw her pale face, and finally said in a deep voice, "You all go down!" ”

"Yes! Your Highness! The special guard then exited the room.

When the door closed, silence returned.

Situ Huang stood on the edge of the bed and watched her for a long time, and then sat down on the chair. He took her hand weakly and kissed it to the lips. With his eyes closed, he whispered, "Language...... Tell me...... How can I save you...... Tell me ......"

It's been five months, but there is still no anti-disease agent.

Watching her suffer from the virus day by day, watching her get more and more emaciated, when she opened her eyes wide and asked herself why she was so good at sleeping lately. But when I woke up, I didn't remember anything. He was so sad that he couldn't answer.

Yes, he simply couldn't find an answer that he could answer.

He was even afraid that if he told her the truth of the matter, she would break down. What can I do to save her......

For a long time, the sun was about to set. It was already winter in December, and a thin layer of cold air was on the windows, blocking the night. The half-drawn curtains darkened the sky.

Lu Xiaoyu slept for a long time before he opened his eyes.

When she saw his tired handsome face, the confusion in her heart grew bigger and bigger, and she couldn't help asking, "Am I sick?" ”

Situ Huang heard the sudden sound of a female voice and raised his head suddenly. The eye touched her smiling face, and for a moment she didn't know what to say. Finally, he whispered, "No! Maybe it's a cold! ”

"Really?" Lu Xiaoyu didn't believe it, if it was like this for a month or two months, she wouldn't be so surprised. But now, it's almost five months. For five months, she only felt more and more tired and tired.

Why did he look at her eyes and get hurt more and more?

Situ Huang just wanted to open his mouth to say some reason, but was interrupted by her, "What are you hiding?" What reason do you want to use this time? Don't say it's because the sand gets into your eyes, don't say it's because of the wind, the windows are closed. ”

Although he was joking, he saw that he looked sad.

Lu Xiaoyu saw his expression, struggled to lie up, and hugged him all of a sudden, "What's wrong?" Am I suffering from some terminal illness? Or what's going on? Don't hide it from me anymore, I beg of you. ”

"Yu ......" Situ Huang shouted dullly, and hugged her with his backhand.

Heavy pain, entangled with two people.

Lu Xiaoyu looked solemn, but said categorically, "Tell me!" I want to know! ”

......He hesitated, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he still didn't have the courage to make up his mind. Shaking his head, he said in a deep voice, "It's you who think too much." The doctor said that after you had a miscarriage, your body was too weak to recover. I'm worried about you. ”

"Is that so?" She didn't believe it after all.

"Yes!" He nodded.

Although Lu Xiaoyu was confused, she no longer wanted to ask him. She has a way to know everything from other people's mouths. She had to know what was wrong with her! Who to ask? Wide? No, he would never say it! It seems that the only way to ask Ken is to ask.

The idea in her heart must have been, she just hugged him tightly.

"You'll be fine! It's going to be fine! I'm going to the town of Babylon! We're going to have a lot of children. We're going to plant a garden of flowers. He said promisedly, but his voice was astringent.

She nodded hurriedly and smiled, "Yes! We're going to the small town of Babylon, and we're going to have a lot of children! We're going to ...... Plant a garden flower ......"

It was a beautiful dream.

Next.

Lu Xiaoyu wore a thick loose sweater and stood quietly in front of the window. She looked out the window at the white vineyards, and the sky was white. She heard a knock on the door and didn't look back, "Come in!" ”

The sound of footsteps slowly approached.

Finally, the male voice sounded indifferently, "Feather Hall Master! ”

Lu Xiaoyu didn't care about her identity, she was just a woman. Finally turned around and looked at Ken, his eyebrows narrowed, and he seemed to have regained his previous momentum. That pride inadvertently emanated. She looked at him calmly and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, what's wrong with me!" ”

"......" Ken was stunned, but he was silent.

"What? Are you afraid of disobeying His Highness's orders? Well, all you have to do is nod or shake your head! Lu Xiaoyu said clearly, "I'm not just sick, am I?" ”

Ken hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded under her gaze.

Although, it's light.

Lu Xiaoyu's mind was messy for a while, it wasn't an ordinary illness, what was wrong? Before that, she had actually been curious. Why did Johnson come to Italy after injecting her with methamphetamine, and she no longer craved the water he mixed with special methamphetamine? Moreover, she did not contact him either, where did he go?

Could it be that there is a strange ingredient in the methamphetamine he injected himself?

Also, why did he want Situ Suzhe's ashes?

All of this suddenly echoed, and all of a sudden the thoughts were confused.

At this time, the door to the room was suddenly opened. Situ Huang was like Satan, appearing at the door. He saw Ken in the room, his eyes tightened, and anger spread to him. He stepped in front of Ken and slapped him without thinking.

Ken didn't resist in the slightest, "My subordinates know their mistakes!" ”

"Go down!" Situ Huang shouted.

Ken hurriedly retreated, and when the door closed, the two of them were the only ones left in the room.

"What did he tell you?" Situ Huang deliberately lowered his voice, trying to make his voice sound less nervous.

"What are you worried about?" She didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Lu Xiaoyu walked slowly in front of him, but said solemnly, "I don't know what entanglement there is between Jan and your stepfather, but do you know? When I was in Taipei, he wanted to blackmail me and let me steal your father's ashes! ”

"What?" When Situ Huang heard her say this, he was extremely surprised.

"Also, is there something wrong with my body? I think it's probably Johnson, who injected me with a specially developed form of methamphetamine. I don't know what it is, is it a virus? Lu Xiaoyu analyzed and said everything at that time.

Situ Huang was even more frightened, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!" ”

"There were so many things that happened at that time, I didn't have time to think about it, I thought it was over." Lu Xiaoyu blamed himself in annoyance.

Situ Huang secretly blamed himself for being too loud just now, and he hurriedly took her into his arms, "I'm sorry! It's me who is bad! You don't have any burden, just be by my side! I'm not going to let you have anything to do! ”

"Yes!" She breathed a sigh of relief and pillowed on his chest.

Johnson? Who the hell is he? What exactly is his purpose? Situ Huang was puzzled, but a cold light burst out from his eyes.

A small town in the middle of nowhere in Rome.

The bus came slowly from a distance, and there were many passengers. Because the town is remote enough, there are only two buses a day to Rome. There is a bus in the early morning and then a return from Rome in the afternoon. The town is quite small and rustic. There aren't many residents in the town, but they're all welcoming and kind.

The bus stops at the platform, and the passengers on the bus get off in turn.

Finally, the middle-aged man with a backpack also got out of the car.

With a scruffy beard that covered his chin, he looked up into the distance. In the distance, he saw the child running towards him. The child seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and rushed to him and grabbed his hand.

In fluent Italian, he said, "Doctor Egawa, go and see my grandfather, he's been coughing!" ”

Several small rooms make up a home, and in the innermost room, an elderly Roman old man lies. His hair and beard are silvery-white, and his eyes are sunken. As soon as I stepped into the house, I could hear the old man's heavy cough, but it was a feeling of difficulty.

Johnson hurried into the room, he came to the edge of the bed and put his backpack down.

With some of the potions he had specially developed in his backpack, he took out the syringe again, took the cough medicine from the small bottle, took some alcohol and wiped his thin arm, and injected the injection into the old man's wrist.

It didn't take long for the old man, who had been coughing constantly, to finally stop coughing.

The child smiled happily, and his green eyes were clear and clean. He grabbed the hem of the man's clothes and said excitedly, "Thank you, doctor!" Thank you doctor! I don't know what to do without you! ”

"Take good care of your grandpa! In this way, I will teach you to give injections, and if your uncle is not there in the future, you can give your grandfather an injection for your uncle! Johnson touched the child's head, because of his rare filial piety, he felt the warmth flowing. Yes, in this world, what can compare to family affection?

When the child heard him say this, he grinned and said happily, "Wow! Really! Thank you uncle! I must study hard! In the future, I will also become a doctor and treat many, many people! I want to be like my uncle! ”

"Fool!" Johnson shook his head, but said softly in Chinese, "Don't be like me." ”

"Huh?" The child couldn't understand his words, tilted his head, and looked inexplicable.

He smiled slightly, picked up his backpack and walked to the cabin he had rented.

If it's like him, it's miserable.

It's cold in winter, and the oven in the cabin is making a clattering sound. On the small bench next to him, Johnson was sitting to keep warm. Rubbing his hands back and forth from time to time, the warmth of the oven dispelled the chill a little. He sighed, a little annoyed.

What to do? It's been five months!

The deadline given by the emperor is getting closer and closer, what should he do?

"Give you six months, after six months, if you can't get Situ Suzhe's ashes, my sister's life, I won't guarantee it!" It was the Emperor's last message to him, and an ultimatum.

Johnson silently closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them again.

He flipped through his backpack, which contained a few scattered potion bottles, a few pistols wrapped in black cloth, and a notebook. He took out his notebook and placed the backpack on his lap.

On the notebook, there is a map.

This is a map of the manor where Situ Huang was located, the vestibule, the front garden, then the bell tower, and the two villas, and then the black hall where Situ Huang was located, and the villa in the private domain. After that, the mourning hall was guarded for 24 hours. During this time, you have to walk through three small gardens. Not to mention the bodyguards who patrol the manor at any time, just trying to enter the manor is a problem.