Chapter 913: The Great Qing Dream Sea Lanzhu (3)
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Nalan Ruoruo woke up again in a slightly dimly lit room, her chest was aching for a while, her head was dizzy, and her throat was itching.
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't remember how she achieved this virtue when she was still in Luoxia Valley planning to save heroes with beautiful women, so she began to express deep dislike for this Hai Lanzhu's body.
"Cough, cough, cough......" A violent cough hit, her heart moved, she turned her head, and a mouthful of blood had already spit out.
Wori, what's going on?
"Awake?" Just as she was dazed, a person walked over, reached out and picked her up and held her in her arms, and then a warm thing approached her lips, some bitter juice flowed into her mouth, and the tip of her tongue swirled around and she knew that the ingredients here were of great benefit to her current body.
It's just, why is there a faint hair in my heart?
"Is it bitter?" A man's somewhat cold voice sounded in her ears, and his tone seemed to be a little disgusted, but his movements were very gentle and careful, and a bowl of medicine was drunk into the stomach, but the blood in his whole body began to make an arrogant noise along with the drug. Her stomach churned, and she spit out the medicine she had just drunk.
This body is really weak and terrible.
"Lan'er, Lan'er...... Chahetu, don't hurry up and get this king in! ”
The intermittent treatment lasted until the early morning of the next day, knowing that Nalan Ruoruo, who could only wait for death under the treatment of that gang of waste wood, had no hope, she said something silently, a faint blue light flashed in the dim room, and the blue chip was held in her hand to repair the badly injured body little by little.
In the evening, Nalan Ruoruo's spirit finally improved, and when her eyes opened, she saw her chest in a black python robe in front of her, and most of her body was leaning on his arms.
"Zhuolin?" Nalan Ruoruo subconsciously spoke, her body was a little heavy at this time, and she believed that she would have such symptoms only after being poisoned and having a high fever, and when she suddenly spoke, she was soft, and she trembled when she heard it.
I believe that this man should be a person Hai Lanzhu is very familiar with, because of her weak body, her courage is not strong, so she reached out and wrapped the waist of the man in front of her.
Who would have thought that the man was breathing a lot heavier because of her title, and because of her movements, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and hug her, because his arm had been looped, but he didn't know what he thought, he forcibly stopped his hand in mid-air, and after a while, he said softly, "Hai Lanzhu, since you have woken up, then please open your eyes and see clearly!"
Who the hell am I?
Also, your Zhuo Lin is not dead, so you don't have to act like you're going to the Yellow Springs together. There was a bit of tiredness in his voice, and a somewhat cold hand touched Nalan Ruoruo's arm, as if he wanted to take her hand away, but in the end he couldn't bear it, so he stopped there.
Nalan Ruoruo fell asleep again, she guessed that when she entered Luoxia Valley, it should be the original body that came back, so she didn't have the slightest impression of what happened later, although the crystal blue fragments repaired her body that had been corroded by the poison, but the arrow wound had not healed, so she was still a little weak.
It felt like someone had picked her up and fed her medicine, and occasionally when she opened her eyes, she could see the deep irony of the dark eyes in front of her......
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