Chapter 117: Seeing My Husband, Yun Hu Doesn't Like It (20)

An Lingyu was lying on her side facing outside, probably afraid of arguing her, so she kept covering her mouth with her hands.

"Sixth brother, I'll go and ask for a doctor for you!" Tang Huang was just about to step over his body and get out of bed, when a big cold hand grabbed her wrist, "No, old problem." ”

His breath was unusually weak, like a dying patient.

"Help me get the medicine from my clothes."

In the past, he would put the medicine next to his pillow in case he needed it, but during this time, he felt that his spirit was much better, so he never took medicine again, who would have thought that he would be woken up uncomfortably today.

An Lingyu smiled bitterly at herself, "I'm sorry to wake you up." ”

He also wanted to take the medicine to the study by himself, but his body was completely weak, so he could only lie on the bed and endure the uncomfortable energy.

Tang Huang tucked the corners of the quilt for him, and his little face was full of seriousness, "Sixth brother, this is deliberately asking me to blame myself." ”

Seeing her get out of bed to get the medicine, tenderness gradually appeared between An Lingyu's tired eyebrows, and at the same time, the pain in his heart was reminding him not to be nostalgic for the present day.

"Xiaohuang, what do you want to do in the future?"

Complete the quest and move on to the next world.

Tang Huang handed the medicine to his mouth, "Being by the side of the sixth brother is what I want to do the most." ”

An Lingyu smiled, he is a person who has not lived long, it is best not to be by his side.

"I will be where the sixth brother is, if the sixth brother is gone, I will never live alone, so the sixth brother must take care of his body."

Every word was as heavy as a vow.

The firmness in Tang Huang's eyes was shaking An Lingyu's inner decision.

An Lingyu lowered her head and smiled bitterly, "Little girl, you still have a long life." ”

"Sixth brother, your life is also very long." After he drank the water and finished taking the medicine, Tang Huang suddenly remembered the jade pendant given by the fortune teller.

Before, she felt that An Lingyu's face was very good, not like a person who was sick and lived to be twenty years old, and the world number said that the jade pendant played a role.

Today, An Lingyu's body collapsed suddenly.

After some searching, I didn't find the jade pendant!

"Sixth brother, the jade pendant is gone!"

An Lingyu had an indifferent face, "Since I lost it, it means that I have no fate with it." ”

When the fortune teller gave him the jade pendant, he repeatedly emphasized that the jade pendant could help him continue his life, so that he must not lose it.

He only thinks that the other party is talking nonsense for money.

If a piece of jade pendant can help people continue their lives, isn't the existence of doctors and drugs a joke?

Tang Huang was so angry by his attitude that he didn't care.

Big brother, that can help you stay alive!

If you can't find it, you might die soon!

You won't live to be twenty years old, and my mission won't be completed!

"Xiao Huang likes that jade pendant very much?" Seeing her staring at herself angrily, An Lingyu realized that there was something wrong with her attitude, and her voice couldn't help but soften.

"I like it, because it can help the sixth brother continue his life!"

When she went to bed last night, she also saw a jade pendant.

Early this morning, it disappeared.

If it wasn't for the jade pendant's long legs, someone stole it.

Apparently the latter.

Taking advantage of the period when An Lingyu finally fell asleep, Tang Huang found Chunshan, "The sixth brother Yu Pei was lost, has my sister seen the Yu Pei?" ”

Chunshan shook his head, "If the slave maid picks up the jade pendant, she will definitely give it to the young master as soon as possible." ”

"The fortune teller said that the jade pendant can help the sixth brother continue his life, if the jade pendant is gone, the sixth brother is afraid that he will really be like the fortune teller said, and he will not survive."

If it's unlucky, don't talk about it.

Chunshan's expression was slightly gloomy, "The slave will help get the jade pendant back." ”