Meng Yao finished the meal, and Shenchen sat on the sofa and let Meng Yao lie on his lap.

Gu Ning pinched Meng Yao's leg to confirm the situation, and then began to apply the needle.

While piercing, he said: "This time I will use more internal force, it may be very painful, you bear with it." ”

Shenchen frowned when Gu Ning said that it might hurt, reached out to hold her hand, and whispered to her, "If it hurts for a while, bite my hand." ”

Meng Yao took his hand and rubbed his head on his hand, like a coquettish milk cat, and his heart was about to melt.

Gu Ning finished piercing those needles with his hands and feet, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he collapsed on the ground with a burst of weakness, and the housekeeper quickly called a maid to help Gu Ning go to the room to lie down.

After Gu Ning went back to the room and lay down, he said to the servant, "Tell them that they will come and ask me to pull out the needle in two hours this time." ”

The servant came out of Gu Ning's room and told them what Gu Ning had said, and Shenchen nodded to indicate that he understood.

As time passed, Meng Yao's aching forehead was covered with sweat, and her legs seemed to be roasted by fire, painful and hot.

Seeing that her face was pale with pain, she was anxious to stuff her hand into her mouth: "You bite my hand, I'll bear the pain with you, okay?" ”

Meng Yao shook her head and held her hand tightly, signaling that she could still hold on.

During the two hours of torture, Meng Yao was sweating all over her body, and Yingchen's eyes were red with distress.

After the time came, Shenchen hurriedly asked the servant to find Gu Ning, and Gu Ning couldn't see that he was tired when he came out of the room.

Gu Ning pulled out the silver needle little by little, just like last time, as soon as the silver needle was pulled out, black blood came out.

Black blood flowed Meng Yao's legs, and even the sofa under it was stained, but Meng Yao fainted.

The string in Yingchen's heart broke suddenly, his hand tightened suddenly, and his eyes were gloomy: "Why is she dizzy?" ”

Gu Ning glanced at him and whispered comfortingly: "Don't worry, it's just that it hurts and the blood flows a little too much, and it will be fine in a while." ”

The heart that Shen Chen lifted slowly returned to its place, and if you looked closely, you could still see that his fingers were still shaking.

When Meng Yao woke up, the room was dark, and the blackout curtains were drawn on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and she rubbed her eyes and took the mobile phone on the bedside table, two o'clock in the afternoon.

ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

Still feeling powerless, she stood up on the bed, pulled open the door and walked downstairs.

She finds Hades in the kitchen, where the chef is instructing him in making soup.

As if sensing her coming, he turned his head and saw her leaning against the door frame with a very white face, and ran towards her with a change of face, picked her up and walked to the sofa.

As she walked, she taught her: "You are very weak now, you must lie down honestly, what are you doing here?" ”

Shenchen put her on the sofa: "Wait for me here, I'll ask the kitchen to make you something to eat." ”

"Okay." Meng Yao responded sweetly.

After the meals were served, Shenchen carried Meng Yao to the dining table.

Meng Yao stared at the table of dishes that had been replenished, and said helplessly, "Are you trying to feed me to the point of a nosebleed?" ”

Shenchen rubbed her head: "Eat it." ”

Meng Yao laughed helplessly, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

She had just taken two bites when there was a knock on her door.

Meng Yao's brows immediately furrowed, and he said to the housekeeper who went to open the door: "Let him go, tell him that I can't help him." ”

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then nodded and went to open the door.

The person outside the door seemed to be in a hurry to say something, but the butler still said the words of refusal in a tone that was not salty or light.