Chapter 930: The Great Qing Dynasty Dream Sea Lanzhu (20)

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Nalan Ruoruo moved, and wanted to get out of bed before she felt that something was wrong, she stiffened her legs, looked at the embroidered shoes under the bed by the faint candlelight, swallowed her saliva, she remembered that she was outside the door before she passed out, but now she ......

That person, back?

As if confirmed, the man with the scar on his face strode into the room with a bowl in both hands. It's not that he doesn't know that Lan'er is afraid to see him like this, and he doesn't know that his current appearance is more frightening to her than the person who was regarded as the Great Khan at the beginning, but he really can't do it, calling him selfish, saying that he is shameless, saying that he is weak, and everything is good.

He just didn't want to let her go.

Even in the past two years, in order not to reveal his identity, he didn't even dare to let her recognize him when he changed his voice, and would rather imprison her in such a humble identity than let her leave.

Thinking about how much she resisted herself before, Huang Taiji first put a bowl on the cabinet, and reached out to grab Nalan Ruoruo, Nalan Ruoruo frowned Although he wanted to hide, but where could he hide from him, he grabbed a strong, and a bitter taste came to his mouth with his hand: "Drink ......"

His voice was hoarse, with his hideous face, Nalan Ruoruo's heart trembled, and she looked down at the steaming medicinal juice, her heart moved slightly, she really didn't understand, what did this man who had been hanging his life with this expensive medicinal material mean?

If she was still Hai Lanzhu two years ago, she was really a pearl at that time, but now, with her current dilapidated body, how can she be likable? Even if it was for the few taels of silver that he bought her in the first place, he didn't have to spend a hundred years of Lingzhi, after all, with such a treasure, Wu could let this person get out of his current poor life.

Just when Nalan Ruoruo was hesitating here, the man had already poured the medicinal juice into her mouth, and she was forced to drink it in a big gulp, as if the yellow lotus was stuffed in her mouth, and her heart was overturned, she forcibly held back.

She is not ungrateful, of course she knows that whether this lingzhi is bought or picked, this man has put a lot of effort into it.

Actually, Ganoderma lucidum was useless for her illness. In the past two years, she has been very clear, otherwise she would not have taken Ganoderma lucidum for so long without blood.

In fact, if she hadn't used "Lao Tzu" to gather the aura of heaven and earth to renew her life, she would have returned to Hades a long time ago.

The body is too weak, and the little dragon people can't be contacted, and if Nalan Ruo feels that he has fallen to this point, he really needs to discuss it with him.

After waiting for Nalan Ruoruo to drink the medicine and feed her some porridge, Huang Taiji took the bowl out, and saw that there was still a small amount of white porridge in the pot, he scooped it up, and presented it all in the bowl and swallowed it.

Who would have thought that Huang Taiji, who has always been pampered, would end up in a few poor countryside when he was about to unify the world, and live on white porridge and pickles every day?

After absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for a month, Nalan Ruoruo's body was much better, she tried to get up, her head was still dizzy, but she was not as weak as before, and she couldn't even stand steadily.

Hai Lanzhu's body had already been severely injured, and this time she almost lost her life, and she was still in such a poor and remote place, and she couldn't do it.

It is said that the phoenix that sheds its hair is not as good as a chicken, look at her now, Hai Lanzhu must know that she finally lived the life of her favorite concubine into this kind of virtue, and it is estimated that she swallowed her heart alive.

"What's wrong?"

The man didn't know when he was standing in the doorway, and a passing shoulder arrow had not been removed, and there was blood trickling underneath......

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