Chapter 9: To Save or Not to Save?
When Eleven heard this, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, but he couldn't see clearly.
smiled: "Ah Ye, why do you have two heads, do you know how to do tricks?" Now it's three heads, so it's fun......"
“……”
I'm afraid it's the infection that caused the dazzle.
Eleven leaned on his strong chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but laugh, and murmured, "It's good that you're still alive." ”
"Huh?" Ye Junchen heard the other party muttering, lowered his head and asked, seeing that her eyes were gradually slightly closed, he couldn't help frowning, and called softly, "Girl, you can't sleep!" ”
At this time, Eleven was completely inaudible, burying his face in his chest.
Lin Tao has always been clever, and within a moment of incense, he soon took Nan Ling and entered the guest room one after the other.
Nan Ling was dressed in a white plain dress, with blue butterflies embroidered on the cuffs, gentle and elegant, and as soon as he entered the room, the air was filled with a faint fragrance.
She walked up to the bed and looked at Eleven who was unconscious on the bed in front of her, Qianqianyu took her pulse with her hand, and the whole person exuded an elegant and indifferent atmosphere.
"My lord, this girl's pulse is weak, I'm afraid she won't survive tonight." Nan Ling raised his eyes, his indifferent eyes reflected Ye Junchen's scarred face, and he didn't let go of any micro-expression on his face, and after a long time, he said, "I can renew her life, one thousand taels." ”
When Lin Tao heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
Nan Ling is not only beautiful but also has endless medical poisons, and no one in the entire Tianyao Kingdom is invincible, and the only drawback is that he loves money.
"A thousand taels?" Lin Tao said, "You might as well go and rob the money bank!" ”
The corners of Nan Ling's mouth were slightly raised, and he ripped off Eleven's collar, revealing his mud-stained skin, and the close-fitting clothes could not completely cover the fullness, and its softness could be seen to rise and fall slightly with his breathing.
The wound on the chest was even more striking, the skin was open, and blood was constantly oozing from the wound.
"My dear mother!" Lin Tao couldn't help but call softly, quickly covered his eyes, and turned around, "Nan Ling, are you a woman, don't you know that fame is very important to women!" ”
"I'm dying, what do you want!" Nan Ling's gaze always fell on Ye Junchen's body, and said indifferently, "One thousand taels, save or not?" ”
Ye Junchen frowned and looked good, and his entire scar face suddenly became hideous, and he slowly spit out a word.
"Save."
There are only five big and three rough men in Dali Temple, and there is not even a coarse maid, so Nan Ling can only clean up the bathing wound for Eleven, and naturally find Ye Junchen to pit three hundred taels of silver.
……
"It's been more than half an hour, why hasn't there been any movement at all?" Lin Tao finished the last sip of tea, got up and paced back and forth in the room, "My lord, something can't be wrong." ”
One thousand three hundred taels, it's distressing to think about it, this is a year's worth of money plus the money for the bounty, if Nan Ling hadn't saved it, the money would have been wasted!
Ye Junchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze still fell on the book in his hand.
"Lord Lin, don't wander around, I am dizzy when I see it." The black-clothed young man who was standing beside Ye Junchen couldn't help but speak, "My master saved her, it is already a great blessing, whether it is life or death, that is her life." ”
"You know!" Lin Tao looked back at the young man with clear eyebrows and said, "Your master has never been in front of people, I am helping him worry!" ”
"My master and that girl don't know each other, how can they worry! Don't talk nonsense and ruin the reputation of my master. The black-clothed young man stared at Lin Tao with wide eyes.