That's what it looked like...... I was in that dark place, I don't know how long I was locked up, and many times I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to have a chance to come out, and I woke up with you to take care of me...... Nine deaths, I hope there will be a good life in the future. ”

Ling Xiaoning lowered his head slightly, feeling very guilty.

"I'm sorry, I always knew that you were in danger, but there was no good way to get you out, and you must have suffered a lot inside."

"It's not you who should say I'm sorry, it's him...... I didn't put him to death when he was in danger before, but he was happy to see me die, and I really shouldn't help him! ”

"Don't say that, either...... Actually, it's not that he doesn't want to help you, it's just that the conditions they put forward are too much, and now that the treasury is empty, it is impossible to give them so much gold and silver treasure. ”

"You don't have to say good things for him, the relationship between the two of you is naturally not listening to me say anything bad about him, you consider me a seriously injured patient, can you not say these bad things?"

Ling Xiaoning reluctantly smiled and nodded.

"That's good-looking, for the sake of your serious injury, I'll say something you like to hear, and in the future, you honestly listen to the doctor for treatment, don't be angry with me."

"Song Zhiqiu is an ungrateful bastard, he doesn't deserve a brother like you at all, he will be unlucky in the future, you will always step on him in the future!"

An Rong struggled to pull a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's a nice thing to say, say more every day, maybe I'll get sick soon and come back to settle accounts with him......"

"Okay, okay, I'll say a little more......"

Ling Xiaoning amused him and then walked away slowly, going out to ask the doctor.

The doctor is also not sure how far he will recover in some time, depending on how well he recovers later.

Ling Xiaoning concentrated on boiling the medicine, and sent the boiled medicine to the room for An Rong.

Another day passed.

Song Zhiqiu sent people from the palace to pick them up.

Ling Xiaoning disagreed, although after a few days of treatment, the person had woken up, but he did not recover quickly.

She didn't hear any news from Xiao Su, and I wanted to go back to the palace like this.

If it's not easy to do anything in the palace, I don't know what happened to the two of them.

"Go back and tell him that I live quite quietly here, and that life in the palace is not suitable for me...... His injury is very serious, I will spend more time with him here, and when his condition is stable, I will go back on my own. ”

After hesitating for a while, the person who came planned to report the news first, and then wait for the next step to deal with it.

Another day passed.

An Rong's injuries did not improve significantly, but he insisted on walking on the ground.

He has been locked up for a long time these days, and he has been lying in bed since he came out.

"I feel that if I don't walk with these feet, I'm afraid that the whole person will be wasted if I walk, and I have to walk, only in this way can I get better faster?!"

He had barely taken a step before he almost fell to the ground.

"I said you can't walk obviously, why do you have to be strong? Let's go back to bed and lie down. ”

An Rong sat on the bed, reached out and patted his left leg, and then patted his right leg, frowning slightly.

"To tell you the truth, is my leg completely ruined, when I stood up just now, I could completely feel that the whole right leg was not conscious......"

Before, his body was completely unconscious, and after waking up, he gradually felt some sensation in his arms and body, but uh, his right leg did not change at all.

He couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his right leg.

"It's not, it's just that your right leg is seriously injured and your recovery is relatively slow, aren't you recovering little by little? Maybe in a few days tomorrow, your right leg will be fine! ”

After careful questioning, the doctor came to a conclusion.

An Rong's whole body doesn't seem to have a big problem, but his right leg is definitely useless, and he won't be able to walk normally in the future.

Ling Xiaoning knew that if he knew the news, he would definitely be very shocked, so the doctor would temporarily hide it from him and not let him know.

The book of thin folds has brought news that he already knows what is going on here, and plans to come over to help heal the disease.

Ling Xiaoning couldn't help but feel happy after learning the news, his medical skills were so skillful, maybe he had another way to heal his injured right leg.

It would be great if he could heal his leg injury.

Suddenly there was news from the capital, and a group of people who didn't know where they came from had entered the capital, and now the capital was in chaos.

After these people entered the capital, they killed people regardless of whether they were ordinary people or who, and they were very fierce.

The capital city is like a ghost town, full of dead air, and people feel cold all over their bodies.

"You can't go there now, you two pack your things and come with me. I'll take care of him, and you'll take refuge. ”

Ling Xiaoning did plan to go with him before, but after knowing the news, he was a little uneasy.

In any case, in the end, Song Zhiqiu still cared about himself very much, and the two of them suddenly quarreled because of the poison before.

Song Zhiqiu is the most dangerous person in the capital right now, and if he leaves like this, it is really a little inappropriate.

"I know what you're thinking, you're worried about the king's safety, but you can't even protect yourself, what's the use of you going to him? When I saw you, my heart was even more chaotic, and you could only shoot him to add trouble, so I'll hide with us first. ”

"You're right, I'm not smart enough, and I don't know martial arts, so I really can't help him."

The two men packed up some things and got into the carriage.

The carriage was bumpy along the way.

An Rong recovered a little, but his face looked very pale, and he seemed to have a fever again.

Ling Xiaoning couldn't help but feel worried.

"Let's see if there is something wrong with his body, why does he look very bad?"

After selling it seriously for a while, Bo Zheshu took out a white jade thorn skin from his body and felt out a gray pill.

"He has not been properly recuperated these days, his body is weak, and he has not recovered much, but after taking my medicine, he can make him feel a little better. These are all minor problems, and when they are arranged in a good place, they can quickly allow him to recover. ”

After Ling Xiaoning heard the news, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's great, as long as he's not in danger!"

After more than a day, they finally arrived at the place.