Volume 1 Chapter 12 Sickness

The morning light gradually enveloped Xuancheng, and the light shot out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if enveloping everything in the world. This is a rare sunny day in Xuancheng.

Xiao Chen was making breakfast in the kitchen, he was baking bread with an apron, Xiao Chen was actually not very good at cooking, he had just watched the tutorial on making bread, and his movements were a little clumsy. Then he warmed the milk and added a spoonful of sugar to it.

"You're cooking. Lin Xiaoge came out of the room and asked.

"Hmm. Xiao Chen brought the salad to the table.

"Today I'm going to find a medicinal herb, can you come with me. After a moment of silence, Lin Xiaoge plucked up his courage and asked.

At this moment, there was a tearing scream in Du Jiuzhou's room, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, took off his apron and walked to Du Jiuzhou's room. Lin Xiaoge also hurriedly followed.

Du Jiuzhou was lying on the bed, she didn't seem to be awake, but she was moaning, as if something was stirring her internal organs, she screamed in pain, her hand grabbed the sheets, and the sheets were torn by her.

"What's the matter, Jiuzhou. Cheng Weifeng and Xue Aoyuan rushed in, Cheng Weifeng rushed to Du Jiuzhou's side, he reached out to hold Du Jiuzhou's hand, but he was at a loss.

"Don't be nervous, it's a normal reaction. Xiao Chen raised his hand and opened Du Jiuzhou's eyelids, her eyes had turned a weird purple, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, he turned his head to Lin Xiaoge and said, "Xiaoge, can you make her unconscious first, so that she won't feel pain." ”

"Good. As soon as Lin Xiaoge raised his hand, silver needles flew out of his cuffs and pierced several acupoints in Du Jiuzhou, Du Jiuzhou quickly quieted down, and seemed to be unconscious.

"What should we do?" Cheng Weifeng stood up and asked Xiao Chen.

"If you can find agarwood as soon as possible, Jiuzhou won't be so painful. Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, and he said to Cheng Weifeng, "You go find some wormwood." Wormwood juice can alleviate it, but whether she can carry it or not depends on herself. ”

Cheng Weifeng and Cheng Weifeng went to find wormwood together, and after a while, Xue Aoyuan also left, and he still had the family business to manage.

Xiao Chen picked up the unconscious Du Jiuzhou and put her on the bench on the balcony, the sun was shining on her body, she was wearing white pajamas, her bare shoulders were almost white and almost transparent, and the sun shrouded her eyelashes, as if gently caressing.

Xiao Chen sat down beside her, and suddenly remembered his sister, that little person like a snow ball, but she was killed a few months after she was born, there are always many beautiful things in this world, and there are many people who keep destroying beautiful things.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to brush the hair on Du Jiuzhou's face, his movements were very gentle, as if he was treating a treasure.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful hand grabbed his wrist, Xiao Chen's eyebrows rose suddenly, and he held Du Jiuzhou's wrist with his right hand backhand.

That hand was indeed Du Jiuzhou's, but its strength was something that Du Jiuzhou could not have. That kind of power made Xiao Chen frown in pain.

Du Jiuzhou suddenly opened her eyes, it seemed that Lin Xiaoge's sealing point had no effect on her.

Her eyes were extremely weird purple, and she suddenly made a move and twisted Xiao Chen's neck. Xiao Chen wanted to reach out and push her away, but Du Jiuzhou turned over and got up, his right knee was against Xiao Chen's ribs, and his left leg was stuck against Xiao Chen's waist, Xiao Chen was firmly controlled by her, Xiao Chen only felt that his neck was getting tighter and tighter, and it was more difficult to breathe.

"Nine boats. Xiao Chen whispered her name, "You're not a ghost." His voice hardened.

The hand that was holding his neck suddenly loosened, and at this moment, Xiao Chen greeted the light and hid in the light.

Du Jiuzhou landed, she seemed to be trying her best to restrain her urge to kill, but she could not suppress it, and she plunged her palm into her shoulder. Xiao Chen's brows tightened, and he stepped forward to try to grab Du Jiuzhou's hands.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me. She stepped back and hugged her legs, "I'm afraid, I'm going to kill you." ”

"You won't. Xiao Chen said in a low voice, his voice gentle, "You will always be Du Jiuzhou." ”

"I'm not. She stepped back, her back against the wall.

Xiao Chen grabbed her fingers and held them in her hands, and she grabbed Xiao Chen's palm with her backhand. Xiao Chen remained silent, still holding Du Jiuzhou. The smell of blood seemed to irritate her, and her hand cut through Xiao Chen's clothes, leaving a bleeding wound on his arm.

"Jiuzhou, listen to me, you have to resist the temptation, you have to remember who you are, you can't kill, you have to do it yourself, no one will help you. Xiao Chen's voice was firm and deep.

Du Jiuzhou struggled, she seemed to be trying to suppress the desire in her heart, she trembled in pain, she shouted: "I can't do it, I can't do it, comfort the wind." Comfort wind. She regarded Xiao Chen as Cheng Weifeng in a trance.

"Nine boats, nine boats. Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, he learned Cheng Weifeng's tone, and called her name gently. He reached out and hugged her.

Gradually, Du Jiuzhou calmed down, she leaned on his arms, and fell unconscious again.

The door opened, Cheng Weifeng and Lin Xiaoge came in, and when they saw two people snuggling up to each other, Cheng Weifeng stopped. Xiao Chen gently put Du Jiuzhou down and asked, "Has the wormwood been found?"

"Are you injured?" Lin Xiaoge stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Chen's arm, his clothes had been torn and his arm was scarred.

"It's fine. "Xiao Chen hooked the corners of his lips" and lit up half of the wormwood, and the other half boiled into soup. ”

Cheng Weifeng didn't speak, he took wormwood into the kitchen.

"I'll take care of your wounds. Lin Xiaoge said in a low voice. She brought a white ointment, knelt on the ground, and applied it to his wound.

"Why is this happening?" asked Lin Xiaoge.

"It's normal. Xiao Chen smiled.

Her fingers were soft, the ointment was cool, and it seemed that the pain disappeared in an instant. Xiao Chen turned his head to look at Lin Xiaoge, and suddenly realized that she was really good-looking, her eyebrows were as clear as the distant mountains of snow, and the tips of her hair were slightly curled, hanging on his fingers as if there was nothing.

"Have you taken my class before?" Xiao Chen asked her in a low voice.

"Yes. Lin Xiaoge replied softly, "You don't like to ask questions, you always habitually ask and answer yourself, no matter what cruel class you talk about, you have no expression." Lin Xiaoge said softly.

Her fingers touched the 09 tattoo on his arm, and she suddenly asked, "Why don't you let Cheng Weifeng take care of Du Jiuzhou?"

"I asked Xiao Chen. Cheng Weifeng came out with wormwood, and suddenly the room was filled with the aroma of wormwood, which was not a strong fragrance, but faint, as if it was a gentle guzheng with a gentle and shallow voice