Chapter 207: Miserable and miserable

"Mother only hopes that you will always be well, in good health, and not tormented by illness, even if your mother goes to Huangquan now, she is willing." Feng Wange's throat choked, and he almost couldn't make a sound.

"What kind of stupid things Madame said, Miss can definitely live a long life, Madame is the same, how can there be a blue sky and a day to curse yourself or something......" Although Xianyun spoke with a hint of crying, he didn't want to mention the word "death" at this time.

Fiber Dye also half-squatted beside the soft couch, her expressionless face was full of emotion and worry.

When Qian Moling came back from outside, she saw such a miserable and tragic scene, and she was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Isn't something wrong with Xi'er?

Qian Moling's heart rose to her throat, and she hurried to Qian Tianxi's side, her robe was messy, and her whole clothes were soaked with sweat.

"My Xi'er, ......"

Qian Moling looked at the person in front of him with his eyes closed, thinking that something had really happened, and his eyes went straight to the side.

Fortunately, he quickly helped him, otherwise he wouldn't know what happened to him?

"Master, Xi'er is still alive and well, what are you faint about?" The wind can't cry or laugh.

"Since Xi'er is fine, you are all crying with a sad face, aren't you killing yourself?" Qian Moling said with a slight anger.

Her baby daughter didn't know much yet, she cried so much that she almost scared him out of her old life.

"Rong Ze, come in and help Xi'er take a look!"

Qian Moling's words made the eyes of everyone in the flower hall suddenly light up, and they all followed Qian Moling's line of sight to look out of the door, and a hanging heart finally fell back into their stomachs.

Rong Ze walked into the flower hall with an anxious face, his delicate face was full of worry, and he didn't even breathe well, so he immediately sat down on the soft couch.

Feng Wange gently placed Qiantingxi's head on the soft couch and gave way to the position on the side of the soft couch.

Rong Ze's fingers were on her wrists, and after a while, the man withdrew his hand, and his eyebrows were full of deep solemnity.

"How is Xi'er? Why did the cold poison attack several days earlier? Qian Moling spoke anxiously.

"Master's pulse is weak, the cold qi enters the body, and it enters the internal organs, and the situation is not very good."

When Rong Ze said this, there was a slight sense of pain and powerlessness in his voice.

Why is this so?

"A few days ago, Xi'er got a martial arts secret book from the fourth prince, saying that it can delay the onset of cold poison after practice. It stands to reason that this cold poison attack should only be postponed, not earlier? Feng Wange asked the doubts in her heart.

"I've also heard of that martial arts cheats, but practicing these martial arts cheats can only delay the onset of cold poison, and cannot treat cold poison, so the symptoms are not cured. What's more, the master has not been practicing this secret book for a long time, and the effect must have come very slowly, so it caused the cold poison to attack a few days earlier. ”

Rong Ze told the reason, and then asked the prime minister and his wife to go out first.

All the people understood and withdrew.

"Master, can you hear the apprentice?"

Rong Ze raised his hand and gently stroked the woman's hair, his inky eyes were complicated, and his tone was extremely pitying.

"I'm not deaf, of course I can hear you, but the pain all over my body is terrible, and I don't have much strength."

Qian Tianxi was a little speechless, if it weren't for the fact that she was too weak at this time to even lift her eyelids, she really wanted to roll her eyes to the sky to express her mood at this moment.

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