After a while, Hu gently walked in with a decoction, and Modori made way for her. Hu gently looked at Beiming's pale face, and without saying a word, he brought the decoction to his mouth, and wanted to feed him to drink, but Beiming took it himself, thanked him, and drank it in one gulp. After only a moment, the wolf venom of the Northern Underworld was much lessened, and the pain around his body was not so obvious.

"Does it still hurt?" Hu said softly.

"Much better, thank you. "The Northern Underworld.

Hu smiled lightly and didn't speak.

"You go and take a break, you've worked hard these days. ”

Hu lowered his eyes slightly, paused for a moment, and replied softly: "Okay, then I'll come to see you tomorrow morning." As she spoke, she reached out and touched Beiming's forehead, only to see her frown between her eyebrows, "After so much cold sweat, I still have to stay with you." ”

Beiming said: "I really don't need to, I'm much better now, you should also go and rest, otherwise your body won't be able to hold on." ”

Hu looked at him gently, he didn't want to, but he didn't want to go against the meaning of Beiming, so he didn't force him to stay. Before leaving, Hu blinked lightly and said, "Does it still hurt badly?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you. ”

"Then why did you keep clutching your palm and didn't let go for a moment?" Hu was puzzled, his expression was faint, this girl was silent except for the smile and sadness on her face when she saw Beiming. Seeing that Beiming didn't answer, she said again: I thought you were so uncomfortable, isn't it. These days, I wanted to help you open your palms and relax, but your strength is too great for me to break. ”

Bei Ming felt that his throat was a little dry, and said, "Thank you, I'm fine." ”

"Then I'll go and rest and come over in the morning. ”

Beiming nodded.

After Hu walked gently, Beiming also asked Mo Duoli to hurry up and rest. Linglong had already fallen asleep on top of him. At this time, only Beiming was left alone in the room. He slowly lay down on the bed, and the pain in his body really relieved a lot. This time, he saw the power of wolf venom.

Bei Ming opened his eyes and looked at the roof, he really didn't think that he almost died like this. Who is this girl named Hu Qingqing, he really has no impression at all. He raised his right hand and opened his palm, which contained an off-white petal lettercard. The folds of the petals are no longer what they look like, but the handwriting on them is still legible.

"Beiming, where are you, why haven't I heard from you for many days, respond to me quickly. ”

"Where are you?"

The last sentence stays here, and there are no more superfluous words on the petals. Beiming stared at the letter card passed to him by Sanskrit, and suddenly his head flashed, and he blurted out: "Stupid!"

How could he have forgotten that when he was unconscious these days, it was Modori who helped him deliver a message to his father. Fanyin wanted to know his condition, and he could only get it from his father. However, these days, there is no more message from Sanskrit. The two of them have been together for many years, and they are clear about each other's temperament and temperament, even if Mo Doli didn't say anything about the poisoning of Beiming, Fanyin must have guessed that something happened to him, otherwise Beiming would never ignore her. The reason why Sanskrit didn't hear from him was because he was waiting for him.

Bei Ming held the petals, feeling that his spiritual power had gradually recovered, and the spiritual power that transmitted the information was still there, he didn't think about it, and he didn't realize that it was the middle of the night at this time, so he raised his hand and passed it out, and the letter card was written with the words "Sanskrit", in addition to these two words, he didn't even know what to say, how to say it.

Before a moment passed, two words "Beiming" appeared on the petals, and the handwriting was a little trembling, indicating that the other party's mood fluctuated and his spiritual power was unstable when he sent the message, and then a few words appeared on the letter card: "Where are you? Are you okay? Are you injured?"

When Beiming saw the handwriting of Sanskrit, his heart was also painful, and his lovesickness suddenly gushed out: "I just left Liaodi, and I asked General Secretary Mo to answer me before, but Liaodi can't send a message out for some reason, so these geniuses didn't respond to you." I wasn't hurt. ”

At the end of Lingdu, Sanskrit received a message from Beiming, and started from the bed with a rub, anxiously reading the handwriting on the letter card, and when she saw the word "Sanskrit", the hand holding the letter card was trembling. These days she can't sleep at night, and she's worried. Although the Lord General had told her that Beiming was sneaking in the Liaodi, she felt that something was wrong, and she had been absent-minded for a few days.

She, like Beiming, is the only one who has fought with Xiumi, so she naturally knows how powerful the wolf clan is. She has lived under the care of Yaqing Mountain since she was a child, and she knows more about the wolf clan than others. There was no news from Beiming, although it was only ten days, but it was more worrying to her than the past year and a half that he had been away for a year.

"Aren't you hurt?" Fanyin didn't know what she should ask, she always secretly felt in her heart that Beiming should not talk more now, and she couldn't use more spiritual power. "You wait for me, wait for me. Fanyin jumped out of bed in a hurry, put on her coat, and ran to Yaya's room.

Bei Ming looked at the messy handwriting of Sanskrit Yincao, stunned for a moment, and laughed. I thought: What should I wait for?

After a while, Fanyin came to Yaya's room and knocked on the door a few times in a hurry, but she didn't dare to make too much noise. After a moment, Yaya opened the door in a daze, and said in a dumb voice: "Xiaoyin, what's the matter so late? Don't you have my door key?"

"I forgot to take it. Sanskrit said as he walked in. "You help me listen, you help me listen to the voice of the Northern Underworld!" Sanskrit Yin said, holding up the letter card.

"What?" said Yaya, blinking.

Sanskrit Yin said and sent a sentence to the letter card: "Beiming, you say something for me to hear, just one sentence." ”

Bei Ming stared at the message from Sanskrit, and was stunned for a moment, "Say a word, let me say something to you, what to say" Bei Ming thought, his heart beating faster unconsciously. "Fool, you can't hear me again. Beiming wrote.

"I can, I'll ask Yaya to listen to it for me, just one sentence. Fanyin hurriedly replied, she wanted to listen to the voice of Beiming, and let Yaya help better, if there is anything bad about Beiming, Yaya, the corpse, will come out as soon as she hears it.

Beiming knew Sanskrit Yin's intentions, straightened his spirit, and blurted out: "Fanyin, I'll go back in a few days, don't worry, hurry up and rest." ”

"How's the voice of the Northern Underworld, do you hear anything wrong?" asked Yaya. Yaya listened cautiously, after all, Beiming went to Liaodi, and she was also a friend.

Yaya frowned, listened to it several times, and said, "It doesn't seem to be a big deal, but I'm very tired." ”

"Are you tired?" asked Sanskrit.

"Hmm. Yaya nodded.

"Do you think he will ......" Sanyin didn't dare to ask, afraid that Yaya would be afraid, and that he would be afraid.

"What?" Yaya asked.

"He shouldn't be poisoned or anything, right?"

Hearing this, Ya Yadeng's sleepiness dissipated, and a chill hit her body: "Poisoned, what kind of poison?" she said nervously.

"Wolf venom. ”