Song Zhao's soft hand was pinched hard by Song Jingxian, and she frowned slightly in pain.

But she didn't move, she was still very quiet, and she was too well-behaved.

"I'm sorry." She looked him in the eye and said softly.

Song Jingxian didn't know that this sorry voice was a hundred years late.

In his previous life, Song Zhao regarded his eldest brother as very important, and he was too spoiled by himself.

The eldest brother was poisoned by the cold in order to save her, although she felt guilty and wanted to make up for it, she never felt that she was wrong, and even felt that she was the eldest brother's own sister, and the eldest brother should have saved her.

But it wasn't until she died tragically that she understood a truth, in this world, no one will pamper you without a bottom line.

So, she owes him a healthy body and a word of sorry to him.

"So you're here to atone for your sins?" Song pulled his lips in disgust.

He never regretted saving Song Zhao, let alone resented that he had been poisoned by the cold because he saved Song Zhao, he just had a cold attitude towards Song Zhao.

But after holding back his sullenness for three years, coupled with the pain of the cold poison attack at this time, his emotions have cracked, and he has lost his mind when he speaks.

Song Zhao was silent, it could be regarded as atonement.

"Why now?" Song Jingxian's forehead was bulging, and his voice was so hoarse that he could barely hear it.

Song Zhao was speechless.

She still can't forget it, in her previous life, she desperately explained to her eldest brother that it was she who asked for Shenzhi grass at the cost of two days and two nights for the medicine king.

In those two days, life was worse than death, and he even fell ill for three years, so he could only hide in the house to recuperate.

It's not that she doesn't want to take care of him, it's that she can't.

But he didn't believe it at all, he thought she was making excuses for the after-effects of her stubborn going into the water to play.

In this life, Song Zhao didn't want to get into endless arguments anymore, it was very meaningless.

She just wants to find the medicine king and speak with evidence.

"I'm sorry you think I need you right now?"

The quieter Song Zhao became, the more Song Jingxian felt that she was feeling guilty for her selfishness.

After all, Song Zhao is such a person who can't afford to lose, and he has to be justified if he doesn't pay attention to it.

When she doesn't defend herself, it means that she has a problem.

The more Song Jingxian thought about it, the more disappointed he became, and he couldn't help but scold, "Song Zhao, how can you be so selfish, how can I have a sister like you!" ”

Song Zhao was still silent.

No matter what Song Jingxian said next, she was silent and quietly endured his resentment.

In the face of such an invulnerable Song Zhao, Song Jingxian was very powerless, and felt that it was pointless to say anything.

"I'll help you to rest." Song Zhao waited for him to stop talking, and then helped him to the couch.

If you don't drink medicine, you're going to get cold.

"You don't have to be kind." The belated amend-up only made him more disgusted, Song Jingxian pushed Song Zhao far away, turned around and didn't look at her, "You go out, I don't want to see you." ”

Of course, Song Zhao couldn't leave, but she also knew that Song Jingxian would not obediently listen to her.

So she stretched out her hand and hit Song Jingxian's paralyzing nerve acupoint from behind, directly knocking Song Jingxian unconscious.

followed her and dragged Song Jingxian to the bed.

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Every time Song Jingxian had a cold poison attack, his body would be uncontrollable and trembling, even if he was unconscious.

But tonight was different.

In a daze, he felt a soft hand holding a handkerchief to wipe it on him.

That kind of careful care made him very greedy.

Ever since his uncontrollable appearance during the first cold attack was seen, no one dared to take care of him so much at night.

After a while, the mouth was pried open, and the warm liquid was fed in one bite at a time.

Soon, the cold in the body seemed to be suppressed, the whole person became hot, and the comfortable brows were stretched.

He wanted to open his eyes, but it was so comfortable that he couldn't help but fall asleep.

Looking at Song Jingxian's quiet sleeping face, Song Zhao couldn't help but think of the fact that after the Song family was ruined in his previous life, Xia Qingyao told Song Jingxian the truth in order to avoid suspicion.

That Song was shocked and couldn't bear the blow, and the cold poison rushed into his brain, and he didn't blink his eyes.