Chapter 6: Surviving the Catastrophe

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Before she could come back to her senses, her neck was clamped by his iron fingers, her eyes widened, and she saw the furious face of the King of Chu, and the air was forcibly squeezed out of her chest, and her eyes were dark, and she was almost about to faint.

"But a ten-year-old child," he said in a voice that gritted his teeth, sounded in her ears, "you have such a vicious hand, come and drag the princess out, and beat her with a rod thirty!" ”

Yuan Qingling has been unable to sleep for several days, her physical strength is almost none, after being slapped, she is so weak that she can't even stand, as soon as the hand he held is released, the person falls to the ground softly, the air returns, she breathes heavily, but her body is suddenly dragged up and forcibly dragged out.

Dark and gloomy, she only saw the cold face of the King of Chu, which was almost cold, and the disgust in his eyes, and the luxurious brocade robe......

She was dragged directly down the stone steps, her head hit the hard and sharp stone steps, a sharp stinging sensation came, her eyes darkened, and she finally fainted.

She didn't faint for long, bursts of pain came from her body, it was a pain she had never suffered in her previous life, one by one on her waist and thighs, every time it hurt to the bone, she felt that her waist and legs were probably going to be broken.

There was a smell of blood in her mouth, she bit her lip and bit her tongue, but there was no way to pass out the darkness in front of her.

The pain kept her awake.

After thirty boards, she felt that a lifetime had passed.

She Yuan Qingling, a genius of the 22nd century, admires her and respects her in long queues, and she attends every occasion and is the focus of attention.

How many patients are eagerly looking forward to her developing a life-saving medicine.

However, here, she wants to save a little boy, but it is so difficult, so difficult that she has to pay the price of her life.

She was dragged back, and no one cared whether she lived or died, and it was better if she was dead.

She was dumped on the marble floor of Fengyi Pavilion, and along with her medicine box, she was slammed into her back.

She couldn't turn over, and she could also think that her back was already a blur of flesh and blood, so she reluctantly dragged the medicine box with her backhand, opened it, took out a pill and swallowed it, and gave herself another injection, hoping to survive this catastrophe.

Slowly, she passed out.

In the low courtyard, Yuwen Hao, the king of Chu, ordered someone to beat Yuan Qingling, and the remaining anger did not subside, and after appeasing his grandmother a few words, he left.

Tang Yang caught up, "Lord Wang, the princess, do you want to invite the doctor over to take a look?" ”

Yu Wenhao's eyes raised a touch of gloom, "No need, if you die, you will be reported to death!" ”

"Wait over there...... How to explain? Tang Yang asked.

"How do you need to explain it?" Yu Wenhao's voice was cold.

Tang Yang understood, "Yes! ”

Yu Wenhao strode away.

Tang Yang returned to the low courtyard and instructed Green Sprout to go and grab medicine for Brother Huo.

entered the low courtyard, but saw that Brother Huo had fallen asleep.

His grandmother wiped her tears and cleaned up the cotton balls with blood pus, and cried: "It's good to be able to fall asleep, he has been in pain and can't sleep." ”

Tang Yang glanced at Brother Huo'er's eyes and was stunned for a moment, "It doesn't seem to be so swollen." ”

His grandmother hurriedly looked up, and sure enough, she saw that part of his eyes had disappeared, and the blood pus was no longer visible.

Tang Yang saw what she had just packed, and took the needle to look at it, "What is this?" ”

"I don't know, the woman just threw it here." His grandmother said.

Because of his hatred, he only called Yuan Qingling by that woman.

Tang Yang had never seen anything like this, "Shouldn't it be poisoned again?" ”

"Is the doctor gone?" His grandmother asked anxiously.

"Gone, left the recipe." Tang Yang glanced at Brother Huo'er, "Don't worry, I'm just guessing, it doesn't seem to be poisoned." ”

His grandmother raised her red and swollen eyes, relieved her heart slightly, and said to Tang Yang: "The old slave wants to guard him, can the adult tolerate the old slave ......?"

"Needless to say, it's good for you to accompany Brother Huo." Tangyang Road.

"Thank you, sir!"

Tang Yang sighed softly, "The doctor said, it's probably tonight, you look at it." ”

Her mother's tears fell again.