Rong Qingshu also fell to the ground weakly, his face was painful, and the hair scattered between his sideburns and forehead was soaked with oozing sweat, clinging to his thin little face and smooth forehead.

Bei Fang clenched into his pale lips, struggling to prop up his heavy body and stand up.

walked to Rong Yanlang's bed step by step, and before he could gain a firm foothold, he fell heavily to the edge of the bed.

"Master, Mr. Lang, he ......" The door was suddenly pushed open, and the sound of Huolan was heard.

But before he finished speaking, he saw Rong Qingshu who was on the edge of the bed, hurriedly closed the door, put on the deadbolt, ran towards Rong Qingshu, and grabbed Rong Qingshu's right wrist vein.

"The breath is rapid and uneven, disordered, the blood is pumping, and the essence and blood are running retrograde, but they all converge towards the left arm. Master, you just took the lead. "I'm so anxious that my eyes are a little red.

"The second brother is critically injured, his life hangs by a thread, if he hadn't taken the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill, I'm afraid he would have been unable to return to heaven long ago. Now the plan, only my hard work can save his life, otherwise, the second brother's life is not guaranteed. ”

"The master coincidentally took the Ning Bi Vitex Lotus, and there is also a medicinal effect in the blood, why do you want to sacrifice the fundamental efforts of human survival. In this way, the loss is so great that it is even difficult to recover, resulting in premature death. ”

"It doesn't matter, I still have the seeds of the Ning Bi Jing Lotus, and over time, I will definitely be able to cultivate a Ning Bi Jing Lotus, and I will be able to consume some painstaking efforts, but I am not afraid. However, the second brother's injury is urgent, and it really cannot be delayed, and the effect of the medicine in the blood is far less than that of the heart and blood. Rong Qingshu pulled out a wry smile.

"Hmm." Huolan understood that it was useless to say more, so she didn't say more.

"Hold the porcelain vase." Rong Qingshu took out a dagger and a porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket.

As soon as she took the porcelain vase, she heard the sound of a dagger cutting through flesh.

Rong Qingshu placed his left hand on top of the porcelain vase, and let the blood in his palm gurgle out, jumping into the porcelain vase.

"Master, I'll stop the bleeding for you." Seeing that the porcelain bottle was about to be filled, Huolan hurriedly took the cork to plug the bottleneck.

"There's no hurry, you still need a bottle of painstaking cultivation of Ning Bi Jing Lotus." Rong Qingshu restrained Huolan, who was about to bandage her wound, and took out a jade bottle from his sleeve pocket that was twice as large as Fang Cai's porcelain bottle.

As the jade bottle worked more and more, Rong Qingshu's face became more and more pale.

"Master, enough is enough, you won't be able to bear it if you bleed again." There was a bit of crying in the hoarse voice.

"Huolan, I'm measured, I'll be fine."

When Huolan heard this, she had the intention to stop it, but she had no choice but to let it go.

"Look, isn't that all right?" It wasn't until the jade bottle could no longer contain a drop of excess blood that Rong Qingshu slowly withdrew his hand.

Huolan didn't pay attention to Rong Qingshu, who insisted on going his own way, but just took out the wound medicine and a handkerchief from his arms, and bandaged the wound on Rong Qingshu's hand.

"Today, the master is fighting with those killers, and he must be tired, so leave it to me here."

"Well, okay, then I'll come over later, this is the second brother's medicine, after feeding this bottle of medicine, don't drink other medicine for the time being." Rong Qingshu nodded and solemnly handed the porcelain vase to Huolan.

Although she still wanted to stay, she was in good spirits at this time, and she was indeed a little unable to hold on.

"Master, go and rest, or I won't be able to keep the next one down." Seeing that Rong Qingshu's face was as white as paper, she directly pushed her out of the door and urged her to rest quickly.

After sending Rong Qingshu out, Huo Lan hurriedly said, "Master, you are wrong, your room is on the left." ”

Rong Qingshu pulled out a smile, turned around and walked to the right, "I almost forgot." ”

Rong Qingshu looked like this, Huolan really didn't feel at ease, "There are still people to take care of Gongzi Lang, I'd better send my master back first." ”

"It's fine." Rong Qingshu knew that Huolan was stubborn, even if she refused, Huolan would still insist on sending her back, so she simply agreed.

After entering the room, Rong Qingshu immediately rushed away, "Huolan, the second brother will be handed over to you." I'm a little tired now, and I want to take a break, and if I don't have anything important, I don't have to come to me, and no one wants to disturb me. ”

"Okay."

It wasn't until Huolan's footsteps faded away that Rong Qingshu found a clean black jade bowl, poured more than half of the seeds of the Ning Bi Jing Lotus in the brocade bag, and then poured the hard work in the jade bottle into it.

Rong Qingshu stared at these seeds, and a weak wry smile crawled all over her face, "From now on, there will be no more young hero Yan Yi in Dongming, only the ancient prince Yu Yan Yi." ”

Rong Qingshu was already top-heavy at this time, but he still cheered up and found a ventilated and secret place in the room.

There also happened to be a pot of greenery there, and the black jade bowl was carefully hidden behind the greenery.

Even if you look closely, you won't always be able to find it.

After everything was taken care of, Rong Qingxi's body and mind gradually relaxed, and the feeling of exhaustion swept in.

The brain is in chaos, and consciousness is getting more and more blurred.

Before he could reach the bed, Rong Qingshu's eyes turned black and he lost all consciousness.

This includes the pain of falling to the ground.

"Huolan, how is Rong Yanlang's condition? Is it getting better? After Feng Qiansu had dinner, he passed by Rong Yanlang's room and asked casually.

"After Lang Gongzi took the medicine, his complexion has improved a lot, and his pulse has returned to normal, but the injury may recur tonight."

"Huolan, since there is still a tough battle to be fought tonight, you can go and rest first, and leave it to me here. Otherwise, you are tired, and Qing'er should be worried. ”

At this time, Rong Yanqian ran over breathlessly, crossed his waist with his hands, and said breathlessly: "Brother Feng, Sister Shu said that you should recuperate, why are you running around again." ”

"Feng Gongzi, Huolan knows that you mean well, but you really can't help here. Now it's sunset, but the master hasn't had dinner yet, otherwise, he will trouble the wind boy to send dinner to the master. Huolan watched the wind move and was extremely embarrassed.

"This is my business, how can it be said that it is trouble. Qian'er, we'll send dinner over now. ”

"Okay."

After a while, the two of them arrived at the door of Rong Qingshu's room, knocked on the door several times, and there was no sound inside.

"Will something happen to Sister Shu?" Rong Yan's heart sank.

Feng Qiansu looked straight and didn't speak, but just kicked the door open.

In the boundless darkness of the "Water ......", Rong Qingshu only felt that his throat seemed to be burning, burning hot, and the pain was incomparable.

Before long, the sweet water flowed through his throat and soaked into his internal organs, and Rong Qingshu's consciousness gradually woke up.

After struggling a few times, the heavy eyelids were gradually stretched.

But after the dazzling light shot into his eyes, Rong Qingshu immediately closed his eyes again, frowned, and blocked the light with his palm.

"Qing'er, you have been asleep for two days and two nights, do you know how worried I am?"

After the sound of Feng Qiansu penetrated Rong Qingshu's ears, her hazy eyes were instantly clear.

Two days and two nights, a lot can happen.

"Why are you in my room?" Rong Qing stared at Feng Qiansu with vigilance.

"After Qing'er fell into a coma, Huolan wanted to take care of Rong Yanlang, and I didn't worry about others taking care of you, so I came over to take care of you personally. Fortunately, Qing'er Ji people have their own natural appearance and have come to their senses, otherwise, I really don't know what to do. Feng Qiansu hurriedly approached Rong Qingshu, a little at a loss in joy, and raised and lowered his hands.

Only then did Rong Qingshu realize the green shadow under Feng Qiansu's eyes, and for a while, a sense of guilt permeated his heart, "Feng Qiansu, thank you." ”

"Qing'er, since you and I are friends, thank you is different." Feng Qiansu took the porridge handed by the maid, hesitated for a moment, and then scooped a spoonful, ready to feed it to Rong Qingshu, "Qing'er has been in a coma for two days, and her stomach must be empty at this time, so let's drink some porridge to warm up your stomach first." ”

"I'll just do it myself." It's not that she can't move, how can she let Feng Qiansu feed her.

"Sure enough...... Qing'er still didn't treat me as a friend...... "Feng Qiansu lost his hand and put the porcelain bowl on the small square table next to the bed.

Rong Qingshu remembered all the things she owed Feng Qiansu, although she was still a little reluctant, she still reluctantly said, "Then you can feed it." ”

Although Rong Qingshu reluctantly responded, Feng Qiansu still looked happy, "Okay." ”

Carefully scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and after blowing the temperature to a moderate level, he fed it to Rong Qingshu, "Qing'er tastes it, but it is still the right appetite." ”

Although Feng Qiansu is affectionate, he is worried that Rong Qingshu will not eat to his liking.

But compared to the food in his mouth, Rong Qingshu was more worried about Rong Yanlang's situation, "How is the second brother, have you woken up?" ”

Feng Qiansu's hand paused, and a trace of panic seemed to flash in his eyes, "Rong Yanlang, he...... It's okay. ”

Feng Qiansu is obviously not good at lying, such a clumsy lie, Rong Qingshu only needs one glance to see through it, "What's wrong with the second brother?" ”

Rong Qingshu aggravated his tone, and Feng Qiansu said with some apprehension: "After he woke up yesterday, for some reason, he didn't eat, drink, or see anyone, so he locked himself in his room. This morning he was nowhere to be found, leaving only a letter that said, 'Unharmed, do not read,' and I have sent most of my men to find him. ”

Rong Qingshu pondered for a long time and let out a long sigh, "Since he doesn't say goodbye, he must not want us to disturb him." Don't look for it, let him be quiet, and when he understands it, he will naturally come back. ”

Feng Qiansu put down the bowl and looked at Rong Qingshu with a serious face, "Qing'er, there is one more thing I have to tell you." ”

"What?" Feng Qiansu was so serious, and Rong Qingshu's heart also hung up.

"The danger of the Rong family has not been lifted, and I can't contact Brother Rong recently. The situation has changed, can Qing'er go back to Beijing? ”

Rong Qingshu's expression was grim, and he said undoubtedly: "Leave for Beijing immediately." ”

But suddenly remembered something, and said with some self-blame: "As for Qian'er, I can only let him and Yin Zhuxiao for the time being." ”

She also wanted to take Rong Yanqian back to Beijing together, but Yu Muchen had already returned to Beijing, and he must have already set up an ambush in Beijing.

She won't let Rong Yanqian get into danger with her, besides, when she returns to Beijing on this trip, she will have to travel day and night, how can he bear it.