The stinging pain in his throat was soothed, the heaviness of his head was swelling and painful, and his whole body was like being filled with lead.

The candles in the house were burning, and the wax tears were dripping onto the candlesticks one by one, and Nanqiang's breathing gradually stabilized.

Nan Qiang's eyes closed, and suddenly there was a burst in his mind, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

In the early morning, the rooster crows and the birds crow, and the window gradually reveals a faint morning light.

Bai Zhisheng stretched her waist and let out a long yawn. I opened my sleepy eyes and looked at the person who was asleep on the bed.

Suddenly, the two of them stared at each other, and Bai Zhi's disgusted eyes at Shang Nanqiang, the excitement in her heart was immediately replaced by a void of heart.

Bai Zhi moved her stiff waist: "Wake up, wake up......"

The corners of Nanqiang's mouth rose slightly, but Bai Zhi felt that Nanqiang was bubbling with cold air all over his body.

After a moment, Bai Zhi suddenly lay on Nanqiang's body and cried: "Miss, you can be regarded as waking up, worried about the death of the slave and maid, if you accidentally die, how can the slave and maid go back to the errand?" If the slave and maid can't go back to the palace, and the young lady is not alive, she really doesn't know how to live. ”

Nanqiang felt a breath in his heart choking in his throat, and he couldn't cough out when he coughed.

Nan Qiang glanced at Bai Zhi, Bai Zhi's pair of round bandit heads kept pounding in Nan Qiang's stomach, and Nan Qiang bit his lip.

These white-eyed wolves with no conscience, she didn't die at the hands of others, and she was about to be crushed and beaten to death by her dead girl.

I really don't know how I listened to her fool in the first place, so I had to bring her to Kyoto.

When I didn't come out yet, I felt that the outside was so good, and this time I came out, shouting all day long that I would not be able to go back.

Nanqiang's eyelids drooped, and he gradually pondered, could it be that this dead girl hid a lot of silver in the house?

Bai Zhi heard that Nanqiang didn't move for a while, so she hurriedly took a handful of tears on her face, lifted her clothes and walked out: "Miss must be hungry, so the slave will go and cook some light porridge for Miss." ”

Bai Zhi just went out and arrived at the door, exhaled and whispered: "I have served with all my heart and soul for so many days, and I will have a straight face when I wake up." However, fortunately, God favored him, and Amitabha Buddha was blessed by the three halal people and the eight immortals, and he finally woke up. ”

Bai Zhi pouted and walked slowly to the kitchen.

Bai Zhi brought white porridge, her voice was hoarse and she couldn't speak, she squeezed her eyebrows and made several looks, and Bai Zhi's round head was frowning together.

In the middle of the sound, the bowl in Bai Zhi's hand almost fell: "My God, Miss, have you become mute?" ”

Nanqiang's eyes gradually darkened, and Bai Zhi blinked, wondering whether this was good or bad.

As far as their young lady is concerned, this mouth is so venomous, and she has offended countless people with just one mouth. This is suddenly dumb, and it seems that it can save a lot of trouble.

The drug is really dumb, his young lady is still a yellow flower girl, how to find a good family in the future?

Moreover, if a temper like Miss hers really became mute, wouldn't it be easier to be short-tempered.

Bai Zhi pondered for a long time, raised her eyes and said to Nanqiang earnestly: "Miss, why don't we go back to Nanhuai, the fourth lady has excellent medical skills, and she will definitely be able to cure you." ”

Nan Qiang ignored Bai Zhi, the more Bai Zhi thought about it, the more she felt the situation, and looked at Nan Qiang with a little sympathy, Nan Qiang felt that she was about to die from Bai Zhi's eyes.

Nan Qiang looked at Huaiqing's room, and Bai Zhi followed his gaze: "Miss is asking the chief?" ”

Nanqiang nodded, and Bai Zhi put down the bowl: "Dao Chief, this meeting should not have woken up yet." ”

Bai Zhi picked up the medicine next to him and put it down again. These days, the medicine is all changed by Huaiqing, she really doesn't know, which kind of medicine should be mixed with which?

Bai Zhi fed Nanqiang porridge and said to herself over and over again: "Miss, you don't know." In the past few days, he has been taking care of you, and he even boiled the medicine himself at first.

Miss, the day after the high fever did not go away, the Taoist chief did not dare to invite Langzhong, because he was so anxious that he didn't sleep all night.

The next morning, the slave maid went to invite Langzhong, and ran all over the radius of ten kilometers, but Langzhong was not there, but fortunately, the Taoist was powerful, and he didn't know where to invite Langzhong, and the young lady picked up a life.

It's hard to invite Lang Zhong, Miss, after drinking the medicine, the fever has not subsided, and the enemy has come to the door.

This room of people! I don't know Miss, how many people have you offended, so many people, I want to kill you when Miss is sick.

If it weren't for the longevity of the Dao to save each other, the slave and maid would have been reincarnated with the young lady under the Yellow Spring now. How can a slave and maid serve you now, you can only wait for the next life. ”

Bai Zhi was like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, crackling and saying a lot.

Nanqiang was lying on the bed with a pale face, waiting for Bai Zhi to go out, and after a short while, the door was pushed open with a creak.

Nanqiang saw that Bai Zhi brought a basin of hot water, and there was still some expectation in his eyes just now, but now he was staring at the ceiling with only his eyes blank.

"Miss, wipe your body."

Bai Zhi wiped her body and walked out with water, and after a while, Bai Zhi walked in again.

"Miss, it's time to drink the medicine......"

Angelica Angelica has been in and out many times for most of the day. Nanqiang let out a long sigh.

Nanqiang knocked on the bed board, glanced at Bai Zhi, and then looked at Huaiqing's house.

"Dao Chief? Is the Taoist still sleeping? Why do you have to sleep for a day and a night if you haven't closed your eyes for several days? ”

Bai Zhi seemed to ask herself and answered, and before stepping out of the door, she turned around and said, "I'll go out." ”

Nanqiang's legs and feet were sore when he was lying on the bed, and after about half an hour, the door was pushed open.

Nanqiang rolled his eyes, glanced at it, and saw that it was Huaiqing.

Huaiqing's eyes were dark, his face was tired, he was still wearing the loose robe he wore last night, and he was holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.

Huaiqing stepped forward and sat on the bed familiarly, Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing, his eyes were rare and gentle.

Huaiqing grinned, pinched Nanqiang's nose, and poured a bowl of medicine into the bowl.

Nanqiang almost choked to death, one, his eyes were round and glaring at Huaiqing angrily.

Huaiqing laughed a few times, seeing that Nanqiang didn't speak, Huaiqing looked at Nanqiang in surprise.

Nanqiang stared at Huaiqing with a pair of peach blossom eyes and hateful teeth, and Huaiqing suddenly patted his thigh: "You can't speak?" ”

Huaiqing tried again: "Dumb? ”

The anger in Nan Qiang's eyes immediately turned dim, Huai Qing leaned his face close to Nan Qiang, and Nan Qiang rolled his eyes.

Huaiqing sat back: "The sword is poisonous, it seems that the toxins in your body have not been completely cleared." ”

Nanqiang raised his eyelids, and Huaiqing took over: "How about the lame seven, I don't know." The night before the encirclement of the Hundred Teng Pavilion, I don't like whether the person who came to help is lame seven, but I don't think so. ”

Huaiqing turned around, skillfully mixed the medicinal powder, took the gauze, and sat down in front of Nanqiang to lift the quilt.

Huaiqing untied the old gauze on Nanqiang's arm, Nanqiang took a look, Huaiqing's movements were gentle, and when he touched the wound, Nanqiang couldn't help but take a breath.

"Hurt you?" After Huaiqing asked, he lowered his head and smeared the medicine on Nanqiang's wound little by little.

I didn't feel pain before, but now why do I feel itchy at all?

Nanqiang turned his head, Huaiqing finished taking the medicine, and threw the things into the bucket cleanly.