Chapter 120: The Past
Bai Yushang was rudely thrown to the ground, her back slammed into the ground and coughed twice, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, her beautiful eyes were full of resentment, because she was pinched, her voice was a little hoarse, but it was not difficult to hear the hatred and ridicule inside
"The Heavenly Machine Mirror has been placed in the Nangong Mansion, and what I gave you is indeed a real artifact, even if according to what you said, what I gave you is a fake, but I am in the mansion, how can I hide the artifact privately? The artifact is harmful to me, and I will never drop the bag, but you! At the beginning, you promised me that as long as you help you get this artifact, you won't interfere with my life anymore, but now on this ground, I'm afraid that you won't break your word and want to continue to use me, right? Oh, I shouldn't have believed you in the first place! ”
Seeing that her expression didn't seem to be fake, the black-robed man hesitated for a moment and confirmed: "You really haven't dropped the artifact?" ”
Bai Yushang covered her neck and looked straight at her: "No!" ”
"Dress!"
The black-robed man wanted to say something, but suddenly Nangong Jing's voice came.
Then a sword stabbed through the air.
He hurriedly dodged and fled.
Nangong Jing didn't care about chasing, put away his sword and went to support his wife, his face full of worry: "Xiang'er, how are you?" Who was that just now? Why did it hurt you? ”
Bai Yushang was in pain, and shook his head with difficulty: "I don't know." ”
Nangong Jing hurriedly hugged her in his arms: "I'll take you to see the doctor first, and I'll talk about the rest later." ”
"Okay."
in the room.
Nangong Jing looked at the doctor with an anxious face: "Doctor, how is her body?" ”
The doctor said while packing up the medicine box: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the throat injury is a little serious, and you need to take some medicine to recuperate, and the lady's body is too weak, you should take more mild tonic medicine to replenish your body, otherwise, it will be difficult to conceive a child in the future." ”
Nangong Jing hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Thank you for informing, Shuang'er, go with the doctor to grab the medicine." ”
"Yes."
Wait for everyone to leave.
Nangong Jing sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand tightly, and seemed to be a little afraid: "Fortunately, fortunately, it's not a big deal, it's all my fault, I can't protect you, when you sleep, I will go to transfer the elite guards again, and I will not let you have the slightest mistake!" ”
Bai Yushang smiled, knowing that if she didn't accept it, he wouldn't be at ease, so he patted his hand lightly and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry too much, I'll be more careful in the future." ”
Nangong Jing: "If you still need to be careful in your own home, wouldn't it be a joke?" Do whatever you want, and I'll take care of you. ”
She nodded slightly.
"The doctor said that your body is too weak, and when Shuang'er comes back later, I will ask her to stew some tonic and medicinal food for you to recuperate."
She rested on the crook of his arm, answering the voice, the smile on her lips sweet but a little sad.
……
In the igloo, when Ling Shen and the others woke up in a daze, it was already the second day.
Ling Che hurriedly got up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was still in the igloo.
Thankfully, it's not a dream.
Somehow, the Divine Doctor was lying on the table, as if asleep, and still holding a missing piece of herb in his hand.
Shen Qingmian saw the red spots on the old man's hands, sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled Ling Che to take a look.
Ling Che patted the hand of the divine doctor and called, "Senior, senior." ”
The old man did not respond.
Shen Qingmian picked up the herb that seemed to have been bitten, and was shocked: "Senior she... It can't be poisoning by eating herbs, right?! ”
Ling Che hurriedly went to check on the old man's condition.
The pupils are dilated, the face is flushed, there are many small red dots on the hands and neck, the breathing seems to disappear at any moment, and the pulse beats more and more weak.
The two of them immediately panicked.
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