Gong Yezhou stared at Wen Rourou carefully, observed for a long time, and saw that she did not have any adverse reactions, and whispered: "I'll go and watch you feed Whisper and take medicine." ”

He was still not at ease.

"Okay, come on."

Wen Soft led him back to the room where Gong Whispered was.

Then, she carefully helped Gong Qingyu up, and fed the Chinese medicine into her mouth little by little with a spoon.

Gong whispered the first bite of the medicine, and her fingers flicked violently.

Wen Soft felt it, and said happily to Gong Yezhou: "See?" Your sister is moving. ”

Gong Yezhou's eyebrows and eyes stretched slightly, "Whisper, you wake up quickly." ”

"How can it be so fast? It takes at least two or three years to take this medicine to make her feel better. Softly speaking, she broke Gong Whisper's jaw, and poured the remaining half bowl of medicine into her mouth, "Miss Whisper, you have a good rest, and I will feed you another bowl at night." ”

Wen Soft got up and wanted to put the medicine bowl on the table.

Unexpectedly, at this time-

Gong whispered and tilted her head suddenly, and spit out a large pool of blood.

The whole room was shocked, Gong Yezhou rushed forward in horror, grabbed the soft collar, lifted her whole person, and roared: "What did you put in the medicine!" Did someone instruct you to come and murder Whisper! ”

The soft neck was strangled so tightly that I could barely breathe.

In the afterglow, I caught a glimpse of a few servants wanting to go to Fugong to whisper.

She struggled to shout, "If you want her to live, don't touch her!" ”

The servants were obedient and did not dare to touch the palace again.

"Gong Yezhou, it's too late for you to find another doctor to save your sister now. Why don't you give it a go and let me try. ”

"I won't believe your anymore! You give me death! ”

Gong Yezhou lifted her high, wanting to kill her.

But before he could strangle Wen Soft, Gong whispered and vomited a large pool of blood.

The dark red blood soaked the white carpet and looked shocking.

Gong Yezhou hesitated for less than two seconds, threw Wen Soft on the ground, and shouted: "If you can't save the whisper, just wait for her to be buried!" ”

Rubbing his neck softly, he got up from the ground, took out a silver needle, and stabbed it into Gong Qingyu's body.

This time, no one dared to stop her again.

Gong Qingyu was still vomiting blood, as if she was going to vomit out all the blood in her body.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on the soft forehead.

But still calmly save people.

The silver needles were inserted one by one, and Gong Qingyu's face twitched slightly, as if it was very painful.

Gently and patiently, she said, "Miss Gong, do you feel the pain?" Is it as if your whole body has been torn apart? If it hurts, then open your eyes and hit me. ”

Gong whispered hearing her words, and her eyes flickered faster.

But I didn't open my eyes.

After pondering softly for a moment, she lifted Gong Qingyu's feet up, and pierced three silver needles in the soles of her feet.

The soles of your feet are so tender that it hurts to bump and touch them on weekdays.

Not to mention a needle.

Gong whispered that her whole body was trembling in pain, and the sweat kept flowing down.

Seeing that she treated her sister so brutally, Gong Yezhou stepped forward, clasped her shoulders and said, "Get out!" I don't want you to save the whisper......"

Before he could finish speaking, the servants suddenly shouted, "Miss is awake!" Miss is awake! ”