Looking at the handsome face in front of him, which was gradually pale, Mo Miao leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Brother Qingyang, if we all survive this time, I will marry you, okay?" Is it okay for us to be together for the rest of our lives? ”

Holding his arm tightly, feeling his body temperature, as if he could give himself some strength in this way, Mo Yao's voice gradually weakened: "I never knew that I had already taken you to heart, it would hurt for you, I am so happy." ”

Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and the scene in front of him became blurry, it really hurt, like thousands of needles pierced in his heart, and it became difficult to breathe.

She vaguely tasted a hint of blood, and the next moment she felt as if her soul had been pulled out of her body, and her whole person became light.

……

I don't know how long it took, Mo Miao woke up from a coma and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the strange scene in front of him.

Thinking of Liu Qingyang, he sat up suddenly, and suddenly his body went limp, and he fell down again.

Mo Yao's eyes widened, his hands were propped up and he wanted to get up, but he couldn't get up, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body, as if his body was not his own.

What's going on?

"Someone!" Mo Jiao shouted, but the moment he shouted, he was dumbfounded, his hand touched his throat, and he shouted again, still silent.

Lying on the bed weakly, Mo Yao looked at Chengchen above his head with his eyes open, at a loss.

Now she is like a fish on a chopping board, life and death are decided by others, this feeling is too bad.

When there is silence, it always passes very slowly, Mo Miao closed his eyes, silently counted the time, and kept rumbling in his stomach, there was nothing else to do but wait.

Finally, the door creaked open, and the slender white figure slowly stepped inside and sat down beside her.

Mo Miao opened his eyes in an instant, and met a pair of bottomless black eyes and a golden mask.

The manhood sitting in front of him was cold, luxurious and elegant, and inexplicably familiar.

But she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

Maybe it's just the illusion that you're hungry and flustered.

There was a bitter and unpleasant smell in the air, and Mo Yao followed the smell to see that the man was holding a porcelain bowl with a black background in his hand, and the smell was emanating from it.

Mo Miao subconsciously spoke, but couldn't make a sound, and then remembered that he couldn't speak.

In desperation, Mo Jiao expressed his doubts with his eyes.

"The girl wants to ask where that Liu Gongzi is?" The man's low, hoarse voice sounded slowly.

Mo Yao's eyes lit up and he nodded violently.

The man chuckled lightly and said, "The girl is really affectionate, and she still doesn't forget the safety of her lover at this moment." ”

Although he heard the irony implied in the other party's tone, Mo Miao didn't care, and only looked at him with blank eyes, expecting him to give an answer.

The man said lightly: "Don't worry, girl, since my son has agreed, he will not break his promise, that Liu Gongzi's poison has been solved, and he has left at this moment." ”

Leave?

Mo Miao looked at him blankly, thinking about the meaning of his words.

Liu Qingyang won't leave her alone, so is it the dust boy who drove him away? Why?

But that's fine, as long as Liu Qingyang is well, she doesn't have to worry about anything.

But she always felt that something was wrong.

Is Liu Qingyang really gone? She couldn't help but wonder.

But there is no need for the dust boy to lie, and there is no need to embarrass Liu Qingyang.

Maybe it's really gone, Mo Yao let go of the tense breath.

It's important to take care of yourself right now.

She opened her mouth and tried to raise her finger to her mouth, asking with her eyes.

Chen Gongzi said: "My son said that I wanted the girl to be my son's medicine man, in order to prevent the medicine person from giving advice, delaying my son's research, I had to pour dumb medicine into the girl, but the girl doesn't have to worry, when the matter is over, this son will give the girl an antidote." ”

Mo Jiao suddenly wanted to hit the wall depressed, but he didn't expect this dusty boy to have such a quirky temperament.

Is she a good person, even if you test her on medicine, you can't really treat her as a human being, right?

It's just a piece of gold and jade, and it's ruined, and Mo Yao hates it.

Dusty Gongzi helped her up with one hand, and brought the medicine bowl to her mouth with the other.

Mo Miao frowned suddenly, and just turned his face away.

What is it? It stinks!

Is this really medicine? She couldn't help but wonder.

But there's no reason for him to deliberately play with her, right?

The man's slightly cool fingertips lifted her chin, brought the medicine bowl to her mouth again, and poured it in.

Mo Miao was choked by this sudden movement, but the bitter and smelly medicinal juice was still pouring into her mouth.

As the medicine entered his throat, Mo Jiao only felt a buzzing in his head, his eyes were dizzy, his stomach was filled with nausea, and he reached out to knock off the medicine bowl, but his strength was not enough to compete with the strength of the other party.

A bowl of medicinal juice all entered her stomach, and Mo Yao was almost washed away by this pungent and uncomfortable smell, and her face turned red.

The medicine bowl left, and Mo Yao bent over and coughed and vomited, only coughing so much that his heart, liver and lungs were about to vomit out.

She didn't vomit anything for a long time, just because her stomach was empty, and there was nothing to vomit at all.

That's why it's even more uncomfortable.

Because of vomiting, Mo Yao's face turned pale and very ugly, and she fell softly on the bed, closed her eyes, her breathing was weak, and her mind was already confused.

After this experience, half of her life was tossed away.

She never knew that she would fall to the point where she is today, she has always wanted other people's lives, and now she has been reduced to becoming a fish on someone else's chopping board.

can't use a lot of kung fu, she really becomes a weak woman who has no power to fight back.

In less than a day, what more uncomfortable things will await her in the future?

She grew up in the tiger's den and wolf's lair, suffered countless hardships, almost died many times, and was used to such days of licking blood from the knife, but she suddenly found that she had really been pampered in the past two years.

I haven't suffered like this for a long time, and I can't adapt to it.

Since when? She didn't know, it just felt bad.

She doesn't like that of herself.

Is a wildcat still a wildcat if it loses its claws? Now she is like a wild cat that has lost its ability to protect itself and has become a domestic cat to be slaughtered.

After a while, someone came in, and there was the smell of food in the air, which was tantamount to the delicacies of the mountains and seas for Mo Yao, who had been hungry for an unknown amount of time and drank something like that.

It was a strange young man in white, Mo Miao couldn't move, so he had to be slowly fed by the other party almost unfamiliarly.

Soon after, drowsiness came in, Mo Miao fell asleep for a while, and when he woke up again, it was already dark.

Mo Miao felt that he was in warm water, and there was still a smell of medicine in the air, but it tasted much better than the medicine he had drunk before.

It's just that I don't know what kind of water this is, and she hurts like being pricked by needles, but she can't move.

Mo Miao tried hard to climb out, but it always backfired.

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