Chapter 61: King Ning is seriously injured

The white dots in the distance appeared and disappeared from time to time, and Qian Zimo was not worried at all. It's not that she's ruthless, it's that she doesn't want to be affectionate.

Gongsun Jiuye and the man in black are fighting hotly. Suddenly, he suddenly paused his legs and frowned slightly. The man in black sensed his strangeness. The corners of his mouth hooked up into a weird smile. Qianzi Mo also vaguely saw that Gongsun Jiuye was wrong in the dark night. He frowned as well.

The man in black kicked Gongsun Jiuye's leg, and Gongsun Jiuye had some difficulty dodging it, but the sharp pain in his knee made him not stand firm when he retreated. The whole person fell from the roof like a meteor in the night. Qian Zimo saw that the momentum was not right, and the ring on his hand was aimed at the man in black.

The sound of the silver needle swishing through the air came from far and near, and the figure in black dodged it in a flash. Chao Qianzi Mo snorted coldly. Then he looked at the man in white who was lying on the ground. I saw a wisp of bright red overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper. This is especially evident in the dark.

"Take out the antidote. I just. Before the man in black finished speaking, Qian Zimo threw a blue and white porcelain vase to him. And shouted coldly.

"Get out!"

The man in black snorted coldly again. I opened the cap and sniffed it. Only then did he carefully put away the porcelain vase. After glancing coldly at the half-dead white-robed man on the ground, he turned to leave.

"Gongsun Jiuye, that Vermilion Bird Jade Pendant, the deity will get it sooner or later! Keep it for the deity! ”

The man in black had long since disappeared, leaving only a cold and arrogant word in everyone's ears.

Qianzimo is very curious, why is Gongsun not there? Why didn't the palace guards come to help? What's going on with Gongsun Jiuye? These three questions are what she is most surprised by at the moment.

"You。。。。。 You okay! Qianzimo asked lightly, the voice was not loud, but Gongsun Jiuye could just hear it. He and her, only two meters apart. But it makes people feel that they are thousands of miles away from each other.

"Waste one, can it be good?" Gongsun Jiuye pressed his right wrist uncomfortably. The pain in his body was so severe that he could barely stand up.

Qian Zimo didn't know why, seeing him so uncomfortable, she gritted her teeth. Quickly stepped forward, held him steady, then threw him onto his shoulder, carried him away. Although she is petite and delicate. But seeing her carrying her tall and upright figure, he didn't seem to have any trouble at all.

Although Gongsun Jiuye was in pain, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he couldn't stop spasming and convulsing. But he was still quite conscious, and when he saw himself being carried by a woman on his shoulder, anyone would be surprised, and he weighed more than a hundred pounds, to say the least. It's just a no-brainer! The key is still a woman! How could he not be amazed by this?

Qian Zimo carried him quickly to the side bedroom of the literary academy where he lived and threw him on the bed. Gongsun Jiuye was already numb in pain at this moment, and he couldn't move, so he could only let her do whatever she wanted!

"Today, you owe my mother a favor!" She looked at the beautiful man lying on the bed and couldn't move, crossed her hands on her hips, pursed her little mouth and muttered.

Of course, she has to remember that Gongsun Jiuye owes her this favor! Because, she carried him around half of the palace! Can't even find his room! In fact, she hadn't been there, so naturally she didn't know, so. And they brought him to his own courtyard. Of course, she wouldn't tell him.

Gongsun Jiuye looked at her, and now he realized that this woman, although her methods are vicious, but at this moment, he actually saw her cute and splattery side! The corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked a wry smile, and his pale face made his smile less evil or indifferent, and it looked so weak.

In this way, after the two stared at each other in a daze for a few seconds, Gongsun Jiuye fell asleep deeply.

Qian Zimo looked at the man who slept on the bed speechlessly, and shook his head helplessly. She Qianzimo remembered that in her previous life, she didn't seem to know this beautiful man! In this life, she doesn't owe him money! Why is it that I have only been married to him for a few days, and something happens every day?

Qian Zimo suddenly felt that she should use their eight characters to calculate? ?

Brought a basin of water, helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then untied his coat to help him wipe his body. When she saw that his body was wrapped in a thin obscene garment, Qian Zimo's hand paused, and she couldn't help but think of the night she saw him taking a bath. Suddenly felt a dryness in his throat, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and after struggling for a while, he closed his eyes slightly and helped him take off his underwear, and then slowly wiped his body.

Her current appearance feels a little like being a thief, if Gongsun Jiuye sees it, it is estimated that she will die of laughter!

endured the throbbing in his heart, and after helping him wipe his body, he directly stripped off all his clothes, regardless of whether he was cold or not, let him lie on the bed naked like this, and slowly admired his sturdy and exquisite, well-defined figure. To say that he has developed limbs is by no means blowing, look at the two well-developed pectoral muscles and the strong eight-pack abs. Qian Zimo couldn't help but be amazed when he saw it. Thinking about the figures I saw in the army in my previous life, I am afraid that there are very few people who can have such perfection, and I really lived in vain in my previous life!

After admiring Gongsun Jiuye's perfect figure, Qianzi Mo reluctantly covered him with a quilt, and then she realized that when her cold hand touched his body, his body was as hot as charcoal in winter! You're ready to fry eggs! Only then did I understand that he had a high fever!

So, he hurriedly helped him fold the quilt, flashed to the pharmacy quickly, dispensed medicine for him, decocted the medicine, and finally, came to the side bedroom of his small courtyard with a bowl of fried medicinal soup, put the decoction on the bedside, slowly helped up Gongsun Jiuye's soft body, leaned his head on his shoulder, carefully picked up the medicine bowl, and smoothly put it in the palm of his left hand holding him, picked up the spoon in the medicine bowl with his right hand, scooped it up spoon by spoon, and slowly fed him. It wasn't until he was finished feeding that he was put on bed again.

Qian Zimo squatted beside the bed and looked at him lightly. Think about it. What happened to this man? Shouldn't all the ancient princes be pampered? Why is the anger in Gongsun Jiuye's heart so heavy?

Qian Zimo suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for Gongsun Jiuye.

In the morning, the bright white sky is covered with snow, and the whole of Kyoto is covered in snow.

Qian Zimo lay on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

Gongsun Jiuye slowly opened his eyes, dimly unable to see everything, and kept blinking his eyes until he saw everything around him clearly, and then moved. However, he found that he seemed to be back to the state he was in two months ago, and his right hand and right foot were basically unable to move!

Is there really nothing that can be done? Suddenly, a trace of pain and despair flashed in Gongsun Jiuye's deep eyes.