Chapter 32 Like a fish in the throat

Even if he jumped out of the highway, Luo Jiachen didn't feel such a deep sense of impending death.

The hands didn't just seem to want to take her out of this barren place, they seemed to want to put her to death.

Luo Jiachen kept struggling, but she felt her strength like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and her feet gradually lifted off the ground, which made her feel terrified.

In fact, she was desperately trying to break free, and she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her brows tightly locked, and her face as white as paper, as if she was going through some kind of purgatory.

Linglong and Cuiyan were so anxious that they were about to smoke, but they were helpless, if they continued like this, Luo Jiachen was afraid that he would not be able to survive tomorrow.

"Sister Cuiyan, you said that we can't go out now, will the prince come in the evening?"

Cui Yan shook his head a little confused, it is rumored in the outside world that the prince is a gentleman and does not learn anything, but the prince will go to the school honestly every day, and the homework assigned by Mr. will be completed, today is the school day, and I don't know if the prince is busy.

I only hope that he can come to the house secretly at night, otherwise Luo Jiachen may be really hopeless.

Different from Cuiyan Linglong, Mrs. Hou was in a good mood at this time, and was sitting in the pavilion in the garden to teach Tao Ruan Nuhong, and today she embroidered a peony picture.

Tao Ruan naturally knew what was going on, with a smile on her face from time to time, and the female red who gave her a headache on weekdays didn't seem to be so difficult.

Jiang is really old and spicy, or her mother's pro-means are clever, she just wants to avenge the palm, but she doesn't think about the changes in Luo Jiachen, but her mother found a Taoist priest, and she really found out something terrible.

Luo Jiachen, Luo Jiachen, when the filth on your body disappears, aren't you still the stupid girl who is slaughtered by others? When the time comes, as long as she turns off the green smoke, it doesn't matter what she secretly wants.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two of them sat like pins and needles, except for wiping the sweat beads on their foreheads for Luo Jiachen, they were pacing back and forth in the house or patio the rest of the time, praying that the prince would come.

Seeing the stars in the sky, the branches on the moon, and the rustling of the wind blowing through the branches in the courtyard of Luojiachen, there was only the sound of Linglong pacing back and forth in the patio.

Cui Yan leaned against the door, not knowing how many times it was the first time she sighed.

Luo Jiachen has not stopped sweating since the morning, obviously cold all over, sweat can still soak his clothes. And she was unconscious this day, and she sweated so much before she dripped, I am afraid that she will be dehydrated in the second half of the night.

They can't find the son of the world now, even if they don't have a chance to find another doctor, Linglong had sneaked out in the afternoon, and the aunt in the kitchen also said that they had not gone out of the house to buy today, but fortunately, Mrs. Hou said that meat should not be eaten today, so she made some steamed bun rolls, and then made a small stir-fry with some vegetables that were not used up yesterday.

Linglong and Cuiyan didn't want to go out over the wall, but the wall was nearly a zhang high, and the two of them didn't have any martial arts, even if there were trees in the courtyard to climb, there were none outside the courtyard.

This is a dilemma, it is so late again, the husband has come out to fight before a stick of incense, the prince is still not moving, and both of them have begun to despair.

"Sister Cuiyan, let's eat something first." Linglong took two steamed buns from the kitchen in the morning, and gave one of them to Cuiyan, the steamed bun felt a little sticky because of the anti-moisture.

This is the second steamed bun that the two of them have eaten on this day, and the two of them are eating like a fish in their throats.