The father and son of the Wang family, who were not worried, tossed hard, tossed Dongchang and Shangshufu. However, Su Xi still made an astonishing discovery, that is, the place where Wang Shaojun disappeared last turned out to be the cemetery of the prefect's wife.

Speaking of this prefect's wife, she can be regarded as capable, Wang Weiyong has been afraid of guilt these years, and she does not dare to have any women in the family, and she is strictly controlled by her wife. So up to now, Wang Weiyong only has such a son born to his wife. In the two years after his wife's death, he tasted all the romances that he had not been able to play in the early years.

This prefect's wife is fierce and well-known to everyone in Pinglin City. But she doted on this son to the extreme, and almost obeyed her words.

Wang Shaojun has been under the protection of his mother since he was a child, and he does not worry about food and clothing, and he is pampered. But because of excessive doting, this temperament is very extreme, saying that the wind is the rain, and the rigidity is used to the extreme.

Whatever he wants, his mother will give it, so who doesn't know this Pinglin City, the prefect's wife actually lasted for half a day.

As soon as the lady died, a large number of women flooded the backyard of the prefect's mansion.

was originally trapped in a cage, but now it is rare to be released, Wang Weiyong is naturally able to spend as much as he can, and he can be as romantic as he can.

Hearing these words, Zhao Wuwu turned his head to look at Zhuo Lei, "Your prefect's wife is so powerful?" ”

Zhuo Lei smiled bitterly, "I've been in the public gate for a day or two, you don't know how hot that woman is." The prefect suffered a lot of crimes, and he went from house to house at every turn. ”

For these fears, Zhao Wuwu actually didn't understand very well, "Does the prefect have any handle in the hands of his wife?" Otherwise, why should a dignified seven-foot man be afraid of a woman? ”

"In the early years, when the prefect was not a prefect, he was just a scholar in cloth, and his wife's family was a rich man in business. In those years, thanks to the strong support of his wife, the prefect had today's status. After all—" Zhuo Lei chuckled, "The prefect also wants to be said that he is ungrateful, so he blindly forbears!" ”

"Is this forbearance?" Zhao Wuwu sneered, "This is connivance." And what about later? ”

Later, when the lady died, the son Wang Shaojun had no shelter, and the people in the house rarely saw him. As for the prefect, it was rare to relax, and he began to linger in the land of fireworks, and he no longer cared about his son. "That's how it goes. ”

After a pause, Zhuo Lei was puzzled, "What, do you suspect that it is the prefect's wife?" ”

"How do the dead make waves?" Zhao Wuwu's eyes were slightly gloomy.

"You mean, Gongzi Wang Shaojun?" Zore came back to his senses.

Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly and sat down slowly, "According to the current situation, Wang Shaojun is the only biggest suspect. My spies have been eyeing him, and now that he can't fly, I'd like to see what else he can make. As long as I get the antidote, I won't let him live so chic again. ”

"Are you going to kill him?" Zore hesitated.

"Do you think he killed fewer people?" Zhao Wuwu's eyes were bright, "How many people have died in this plague?" You go and look at the thickness of the crematorium, isn't it because of this poisonous scourge? ”

Zhuo Lei was silent.

Zhao Wuwu got up and walked slowly to the yard, the weather is not very good today, the haze is dense, and the cold wind is gusting. She tugged at the placket of her clothes, "The prefect's wife died two years ago, so when did this Gu poison start refining?" Two years ago or two years from now? ”

"It's not clear." Zhuo Lei shook his head, "Even the prefect rarely asks about the affairs of the child. ”

"I'll find out, you can keep an eye on the plague inside to prevent the plague from spreading." Zhao Wuwu turned around and walked towards Niu'er's room.

"Good!" Zorley walked away.

The girl in the room, the situation has begun to improve, and even Wen Lao's face has an incredible smile.

"How?" Zhao Wuwu asked.

Wen nodded repeatedly, and when he looked at her, there was a bit of disbelief in his eyes, "You really don't-"

"Answer me." Zhao Wuwu didn't want to say more.

Wen Gu took a deep breath, "The epidemic is starting to subside, which means that the symptoms on her body will disappear soon. It won't be long before she recovers and becomes normal again. ”

"That's for the best!" Zhao Wuwu sat on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed, "When will she wake up?" ”

Shu's face was slightly pale, and he could see that he was very tired, "I will wake up at any time." ”

"You go and take a break, I'll take care of it here." Zhao Wuwu looked at the exhaustion on Wen Gu's face, and felt a little strange in his heart.

"You're not good yourself, be careful!" Wen turned around and walked out, "Ah Fang is behind, helping Zhuo Lei take care of the plague patients and soothe people's hearts. The dog helps me to help, and if anything happens to you, bark, and I will open the door and I will be able to hear it. ”

"Don't worry about me." Zhao Wuwu's face was expressionless.

Wen nodded and realized that he was verbose, so he didn't say anything more, and finally walked out. There was a little chill outside the door, he thought about it, and helped Zhao Wuwu close the door again.

Zhao Wuwu had some doubts about the past, but doubts are doubts after all, and there are no answers to many things. She thought of her mother, the woman who had stayed in Yun'an Temple since she was sensible. Mother loves her deeply, she knows, but why doesn't Mother want to return?

It's just that the child is not in good health, so the mother thinks it's a sin and wants to atone for their father and daughter in Yun'an Temple? She thought the same way earlier, but in the past few days, too many things have happened, which has gradually changed Zhao Wuwu's mind.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Zhao Wuwu took out the silver needle, pierced his fingertips, and dripped the squeezed blood into Niu'er's mouth little by little.

The little man suddenly opened his eyes, and Zhao Wuwu didn't have time to pull his fingers out of the child's mouth, and he was stunned for the moment.

"Big brother?" The salty smell in her mouth made Niu'er feel uncomfortable.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was Zhao Wuwu feeding blood to himself. Niu'er looked blank and looked at Zhao Wuwu in front of her, "Big brother, you give me blood?" ”

Zhao Wuwu withdrew his hand, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while. In fact, even she couldn't figure out why her blood had the effect of detoxifying. This time the plague was like a wolf, but a few drops of her blood could dissolve the epidemic on Niu'er's body, and she was stunned to drag the child back from the ghost gate.

Whether it was a coincidence, or fate, who can tell?

"Niu'er, keep it a secret for your big brother, okay?" Zhao Wuwu said.

Niu'er blinked, "Big brother, you saved me?" ”

Although the children are small, the children of the poor understand early. She didn't quite understand what the big brother's blood did, but she knew that the big brother could feed her with blood, it must be to save her. Otherwise, who has nothing to do with their own blood to play?

Zhao Wuwu carefully picked her up and put a pillow behind her, "You haven't promised me yet." ”

Niu'er nodded, "Big brother asked me to keep it secret, I will definitely keep it secret." Niu'er, don't say anything about death. ”

When the sound fell, she saw Zhao Wuwu's little finger stretched out.

Niu'er's eyes were red, this was the first time they pulled the hook, and the first two times, Zhao Wuwu refused. Because he was afraid of death, he was afraid that the plague on Niu'er would infect him.

Zhao Wuwu began to gradually understand why Mu Baili left himself in this plague area, thinking of what he had on his body, and its effect was far beyond Mu Baili's imagination. With such a weak body, she was not infected with the plague, but the blood in her body saved Niu'er's life.

It can be seen from this that the things in her body are most likely also a kind of Gu, and they are better than these so-called poisonous Gu.

She suddenly wondered, is this a living Gu in another way?

Where did this Gu come from? Why hasn't it been found out? Over the years, how many doctors and how many medicines she has seen, why has no one noticed the abnormality in her body?

Is this Gu too powerful, or are those doctors too incompetent?

What about reminiscence?

Are you aware of the past?

Staring at her slightly red and swollen fingertips, Zhao Wuwu's heart was disordered, she didn't know when this thing entered her body, at least in her memory, she had no impression at all.

What a terrible feeling this is?

It's as if someone is fostering things in your body and gradually depriving and devouring your life, and you don't know it. It wasn't until you were on the verge of death that you realized that you were most likely just a vessel.

Helping others raise Gu poison is a kind of carrier.

"Big brother?" Niu'er shouted in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?" Niu'er promises you, I won't say anything, I won't tell anyone. ”

Zhao Wuwu stroked the child's immature face, these days, it has really hurt her. Looking at her empty sleeves, Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath, "Niu'er, thank you." ”

Niu'er was stunned, "Big brother, you saved me, I should thank you." ”

But Zhao Wuwu's thanks are not thanks, she wants to thank this child for letting her see her remaining humanity. Otherwise, she doesn't know if she will be cold and selfish until the day she dies.

"You have a good rest, big brother still has something to do." Zhao Wuwu got up and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for her, "I'll let Brother Gouzi accompany you, don't be afraid, everything will be fine." ”

Niu'er nodded.

Zhao Wuwu rarely coaxed people so gently, and for a moment, she felt that she was very real at the moment.

"Dog, you go take care of Niu'er, I'll help here." Zhao Wuwu said.

The dog nodded, and seeing that Wen had no objection, he strode out the door.

Wen Gu took a deep breath, "Niu'er is awake?" ”

Zhao Wuwu bowed, "Are there any eyebrows here?" ”

"I'll do my best." He glanced at her.

Zhao Wuwu looked at the bottles and cans in the room, "This plague is caused by Gu poison, so you can only use Gu to cure Gu, right?" ”

Hui sighed, "Yes! ”

After getting the accurate answer, Zhao Wuwu understood that his guess was correct. The thing on her body is Gu. Treating Gu with Gu, I didn't expect it...... She turned out to be someone else's antidote.

Holding the fingertips of the porcelain vase, trembling slightly, Zhao Wuwu's face was extremely pale, "Reminiscence, how much do you know about the Living Gu?" What are the different types of living Gu in this world? ”

"Why are you suddenly interested in Living Human Gu?" Reminiscence was busy writing recipes.

Zhao Wuwu smiled coldly, "Isn't this plague incident caused by the failure of the Living Gu?" It's always right to know something. When I return to the capital in the coming day and make a clear statement with the emperor, I can also have a convincing statement. ”

Wen Lao sighed, "This living Gu is divided into three kinds, one is a living Gu, one is a dead Gu, and one is immortal. Not all the Gu in this world are harmful, and some are used to save lives. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu looked stunned, "Help? ”

"That's right, some Gu are beneficial and harmless to people, and even more can live and die people's flesh and bones." Wen frowned slightly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Wuwu narrowed his eyes, "It's okay." "Turn around and go out.

Standing in place, he only felt that Zhao Wuwu seemed to have something on his mind. Of course, she usually looks preoccupied, but today it is even worse. I can't say what it feels like, but I always feel different.

Gu poison?

Poison......

Silent with his brows on his face.

Xu felt a little depressed, Zhao Wuwu was walking alone in the woods, there were some things that made her feel unaware, she didn't like this feeling of being out of her control.

Sitting at the foot of the tree, Zhao Wuwu began to recall the bits and pieces of the past. In fact, in her memory, a very small part has been erased, the kind that you can't remember no matter how much you think about it.

Like a dream at night, that fire.

She could often dream of fires, but she had never seen them before. The fire was raging, and the wailing was everywhere.

"Maybe my mother knows." Zhao Wuwu thought to himself.

Otherwise, Hui Ling wouldn't have said that her mother's heart disease was the root of her illness.

When he went back this time, Zhao Wuwu felt that he had to figure out what was on his body. Mu Baili must have known it, and Wuji Palace also knew it, but she, the only one, didn't know anything.

What a terrible thing.

Rubbing the pear blossom jade pendant with his fingertips, Zhao Wuwu thought of Jian Yan, and his heart was empty for no reason. Suddenly, it was dark in front of her, and a cloth bag was covering her from top to bottom.

Before Zhao Wuwu could shout, the back of his neck suddenly felt cold.

The hand was loosened, and the pear blossom jade pendant fell to the ground immediately.

It happened so suddenly that no one noticed.

It must be known that there are spies from the East Factory lurking outside this Wolf Valley, and there are Zhuo Lei's people guarding them, so it stands to reason that no one can come in. But it's such self-confidence that something went wrong after all.

Zhao Wuwu disappeared, and in a fit of anger, he split the tree with a thick waist, and the palm was dripping with blood.

The news quickly spread back.

Su Xi's whole person exploded, if something happened to the son, no one would want to live. This seems to be a safe and secure wolf valley, and the East Factory clearly guards the import and export, why are there other people in the forest?

"The person must still be in the Wolf Valley, and if he is ordered to go down, even if he digs three feet into the ground, he must find the son back!" Su Xi gritted his teeth.

The leader of the shadow guard nodded, and immediately led the crowd to search.

And Su Xi went directly to Lu Guoan.

"What do you mean by that?" Lu Guoan stopped in front of Mu Baili's door, Su Xi coldly unsheathed his sword, and his eyes were sparkling.

"Hand over Childe!" Su Xi was cold.

Lu Guoan took a deep breath, "Lord Zhao is lost, we are also in a hurry, but why don't you want to think about it, what is the use of our East Factory hiding Lord Zhao?" If something happens to Lord Zhao, what good will it do to Dongchang? ”

"Benefits?" Su Xi sneered, "There are many benefits of Dongchang, as long as there is no son, the current court should be your Dongchang covering the sky with one hand." In this wolf valley, in addition to the people of your Dongchang, there are only those ordinary people left, and I really can't think of anyone else who can take Gongzi away under the nose of your Dongchang. I believe in Childe, Childe believes in your East Factory, so there will be today's disaster. ”

"Childe is missing, and your people in Dongchang don't know about it, whether you are derelict in your duties or self-theft, the ghost knows. Since it was lost under the nose of Dongchang, then I had to come to you to ask for someone! If there is any accident with Childe, I will not give up with you. Even if you fight to the death, you will fight to the end. ”

Lu Guoan's eyes were cold, "Dongchang will not sit idly by in this matter, the overseer has already ordered a thorough investigation." ”

"If you can't return my intact Zhao Gongzi, don't blame me for bloodbathing the East Factory." Su Xi turned around and left.

Lu Guoan thought, this girl's tone is really not small.

Bloodbath East Factory?

No one in the world dares to speak like that! If she wasn't Zhao Wuwu's personal follower, just by virtue of this sentence, Su Xi would have died a thousand times and ten thousand times.

This time, though, the Overseer was really angry. Behold the door is shut, and say that it is shut.

Why is it closed, Lu Guoxin knows it.

Now, I can only keep it honestly.

Zhao Wuwu was woken up by the bumps in the carriage, she was very sure that she was in the carriage, and even more sure that she was being put in a cloth bag. The body is nested in a ball, crammed into a small, confined space. It's pitch black, and you can't see everything outside.

But she didn't dare to move, for fear of startling her guards.

Who is going to kidnap her?

Not everyone can enter Wolf Valley, and the people of the East Factory are still guarding outside.

She was sure that it wouldn't be from Dongchang, and it was impossible for Mu Baili to deal with her like this, after all, if he wanted to do it, he should have done it a long time ago. This kind of sneaky trick is not suitable for Mu Baili.

sighed lightly in his heart, the rest can only be him.

Who knows her true identity but him?

Even Zhuo Lei didn't know, Wang Weiyong still hid it...... Oh, it's a pity, Mu Baili couldn't slap him to death with one palm, and finally let himself get on the road again.

Closing her eyes and sighing lightly, she thought that this time, Mu Baili would not be able to fall from the sky like last time, and live and die with her. I didn't fall to my death on the cliff, and I am afraid that I will not be able to escape this time.

She listened carefully to the movements around her, the sound of the wheels was very loud, but the noise in her ears was also very loud. It's a street! This is definitely not a street outside the city, it should be inside the city.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Zhao Wuwu's heart tightened.

Arrived?

Wrong.

Someone got out of the car, and she could feel the wind blowing in from under her feet, so someone should have gone out and opened the curtain. She listened intently, and it was the voices of many women, mixed with the laughter of silver bells.

This reminded her of the Fengyue place in the capital, as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, in charge of the sect department, so she had to go to those places to wander. The teaching department itself also teaches women how to please men, so Zhao Wuwu is particularly sure of this voice.

Earlier, she knew that the most prestigious place in Pinglin City was Flower Street Willow Lane, but she didn't expect it to be hidden in the city. These people actually have a stronghold here. After a while, Zhao Wuwu felt that the cloth bag was dragged away, and then she was carried on her shoulder.

The taste of being carried on her shoulders was so uncomfortable, as if all her internal organs had been turned upside down, she almost coughed, but she tried her best to hold back, not daring to show her clues. Fortunately, there was a cloth bag to cover it, but no one could see the change in her face.

The body was thrown to the ground, and Zhao Wuwu was in pain, so he only bit his lip.

"It's not easy to get out of the city now, and when we came in, we saw that the people from Dongchang mobilized the officers and troops and blocked the city gate." It was the man's voice, "There is no way to send him there for the time being, so I can only raise him here first." Wait until you get back to the son and see the situation, you wait for the news! Remember, no one is allowed to untie the cloth bag, you must watch him well, don't let him die, otherwise be careful of your life! ”

"Yes!" A woman's trills were heard.

Then most of the people went out, but only two women were left in the room to guard Zhao Wuwu.

One of them said, "Why hasn't there been any movement?" It can't be suffocation, right? ”

Another said, "This cloth bag is tied so tightly that I don't know ......."

Even so, no one dared to open the bag.

Zhao Wuwu held back for a while, but he couldn't hold it anymore, so he could only cough. She has medicine on her, but she doesn't take it, and sometimes she can't live if she can't bear it.

She coughed so hard that it made people shudder.

Originally, she couldn't stand the bumpy road, and if she didn't take medicine, she would have coughed up blood. This body is both a disadvantage and a pro.

Hearing that she was coughing so badly, the two women who were guarding her also began to worry.

"Why are you so sick?" The woman said, "Don't be infected with the plague! ”

Another woman said, "I don't know what the top is thinking, but I actually got a sick person." ”

Zhao Wuwu coughed for a while, it would be better, but he didn't have any strength on his body. Her mouth was full of salty smell, it was the taste of blood, and she spit the blood in her mouth on the cloth bag.

Lying there weakly, Zhao Wuwu felt that he still had one breath left, his chest was empty, and his body fluttered lightly for no reason.

"Why is there no movement?" The woman said, "Dead, right?" ”

After speaking, he kicked Zhao Wuwu.

Zhao Wuwu endured the pain and didn't dare to say anything.

There was a little panic outside, "It seems that there is really no movement, you wait, I'll call my mother!" ”

As soon as he heard the word "mother", Zhao Wuwu was even more sure that this must be a Qinglou. The people of this Wuji Palace, as expected, are everywhere, and they have all stretched out their claws to Pinglin City, which is simply a ghost.

After a while, there were hurried footsteps.

"Mom, you see, I just coughed badly, and then I didn't move." The woman said.

Suddenly, someone screamed again, "Mom, look, it's blood!" There is blood! ”

"Quick, untie the bag." The rich woman's voice should come from that mother.

"But—" Someone hesitated.

"Didn't the boss say that? If we die, we don't even want to live! Mom untied the bag herself.

Zhao Wuwu lay there with his eyes closed, thinking that he was a dead man.

In fact, at this moment, Zhao Wuwu's face was pale, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his lips, and at a glance, he looked like he was dead.

Seeing this, the young women panicked, "Mom, it can't be infected with the plague, right?" ”

"If it is a plague, how can there be no command from above? What's more, the people who usually catch are young and strong, how can this catch a sick seedling? Mom frowned, "Forget it, hurry up and find someone to come and have a look, if it dies, none of us can afford it." ”

"Good!" The young woman ran away.

Mom asked Zhao Wuwu to move to the bed, and her footsteps wandered between the beds with some anxious steps.

Zhao Wuwu didn't worry about the doctor's problem at all, after all, she was really sick, and she was sick again, so even if the doctor came, she had to obediently prescribe medicine for treatment. This ordinary doctor can't see that she has a live Gu in her body at all.

Sure enough, when the doctor came and diagnosed Zhao Wuwu's pulse, he frowned at the moment, "This person-"

"How?" Mom asked busily.

The doctor shook his head, "My body is too weak." ”

"Is it the plague?" The woman on the side asked in a low voice.

"It's not a plague, it's probably a disease brought out of the mother's womb, and it's not easy to survive until now." The doctor sighed lightly, "I guess I have my own prescription, but looking at the current situation, I probably can't get it." ”

Mom was anxious, "Don't care if he has his own prescription, you give her a prescription first, don't let her die." ”

The doctor nodded, "I'm not busy, I'll prescribe a prescription right away, and you can grab the medicine immediately and let him take it." This young man's physique is too poor, so he must be well born and raised, otherwise he may be abolished at some point. ”

"Gotta get it, hurry up." Mom waved her hand.

The room was busy, and Zhao Wuwu listened to the words of these people! She had known for a long time that this was the result, the so-called vomiting of blood and serious illness, just to ensure that she could be released from the sack.

That small space made her feel like someone was a knife and I was a fish.

She doesn't like it!

Lying on the soft bed, Zhao Wuwu closed his eyes and thought, how can he escape from here?

The mother left, and ordered the original two women to continue to guard Zhao Wuwu. One went to decoction, and the other sat boredly at the table. It's a bad day, so there's not enough light in the house, and there's a candle dyed in it.

The light that flickered and flickered reflected Zhao Wuwu's porcelain-white face.

I heard the woman say, "I was born so good-looking, but I didn't expect to be a short-lived ghost." Xu felt that Zhao Wuwu was already like this, and it was impossible to escape, so the woman turned around and went out of the door, and then closed the door.

Zhao Wuwu had been paying attention to the movement in the room, and when he saw the woman walking away, he immediately sat up. Holding back the fishy sweet taste in his throat, Zhao Wuwu held his breath and hurriedly walked to the door. There was no one outside the door, and not far away there were men and women laughing and chasing, as if the world was peaceful.

As everyone knows, what he is doing behind his back is such a captive and scourge.

Panting in her chest, Zhao Wuwu had to avoid these people, but she was not familiar with this place, how could she leave. Trying his best to pretend to be casual, Zhao Wuwu glanced at the hidden door beside him.

It was alive and fragrant, and the clothes on the ground were disheveled.

This was originally a brothel in Qinglou, so it's not strange to see these things.

Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath, took advantage of the unpreparedness, pushed the door in, picked up a piece of clothing and quickly exited. It's a little spacious, but it's okay for a man to have a bigger one, and it's kind of flowy.

When she came in, she was carried in a cloth bag through the back door, so no one recognized her except for the few people in the room. There was some movement behind her, and she knew that someone must have found out, and she ran away!

Thinking of this, she quickened her pace and ran out while her mother was entertaining guests.

Outside, she glanced back at the sign: Flower Lanterns!

As soon as I looked up, someone was running in a hurry not far away, and the footsteps in the lanterns were obviously coming outward. Zhao Wuwu put his heart sideways and plunged into the sleeping flower willow.

She is already noble, even if her face is like a blank piece of paper, she still does not hide her innate noble temperament. It's something that's imprinted in your bones, and it won't change in the slightest under any circumstances.

The business of sleeping flowers and willows is countless times better than that of lanterns, so the people in the lobby are busy. Zhao Wuwu knew that he couldn't stay in the lobby, so he simply went upstairs.

Generally, the slightly redder girls have their own Accords.

Zhao Wuwu thought that she had to take medicine quickly, otherwise she would not be able to hold it and leave safely. Seeing that there were people everywhere, only one Accord was surprisingly quiet, Zhao Wuwu pushed the door without saying a word.

She closed the door, stumbling on her feet, and slammed into the table. She wanted to pour a glass of water, but she didn't even have the strength to hold it. His hands trembled so much that he couldn't hold the cup at all.

Zhao Wuwu desperately endured and didn't dare to cough out, the medicine was on his body. She trembled and tried to get the medicine, but the porcelain bottle rolled to the ground with a gurgling tumble.

Shocked, Zhao Wuwu wanted to squat down to pick it up, but suddenly fell to the ground. There was a choked breath in his chest, and his vision was a little blurry. She began to cough, the fishy sweet taste in her throat began to spread, and blood spilled from her lips.

She couldn't reach the pill bottle, and at that moment, she felt like she was dead.

A pair of delicate embroidered shoes fell in front of her, and the corner of the pale Luo skirt fluttered in front of her. Zhao Wuwu lay there with her breath dying, she couldn't breathe, and her whole person was shivering with cold.

"Take, give me the medicine—" a weak voice purged her lips.

In her blurred vision, she saw a face with a light veil. The woman crouched down and picked up the vial on the ground. Zhao Wuwu tried his best to widen his eyes, wanting to look more carefully.

But she really couldn't hold it anymore, she just felt that she was a slender young woman, and she couldn't see her face clearly, only a cold room.

Outside, there was a knock on the door, "Girl! ”

"Help me!" This was the last sentence that Zhao Wuwu said before he fell into a coma.

She didn't know what had happened.

This is Xue Lan's room, and at this moment, Xue Lan is holding Zhao Wuwu's medicine in her hand. Zhao Wuwu was lying at her feet, already dying. She looked down at Zhao Wuwu, this thin young man, his face was as white as paper, and he looked weird and scary. It is conceivable that this young man is not lightly ill.

But Zhao Wuwu's words before he fell into a coma made Xue Lan frown slightly.

"Girl!" The knocking on the door continued.

"What's the matter?" Xue Lan responded indifferently.

"Are you alright?" The man outside asked.

Xue Lan was still that cool color, "Don't bother me." "She's always liked to be quiet, and she'd go out and play a song unless someone paid a lot of money...... Even the old bustard didn't dare to disturb her quiet.

The footsteps outside the door faded away, and she knew that something must have happened outside, otherwise no one would have knocked on the door.

The cold gaze fell on Zhao Wuwu without temperature.