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"As for whether I can wake up, I don't know." The flower ghost said very irresponsibly.

A little after the flower ghost went out, he came in without being there.

"I'll save you." He said affectionately to Leng Huaping, holding a bowl of freshly boiled decoction in his hand, "Drink this, you can temporarily alleviate your condition, and I will soon be able to find a way to save from the plague." ”

Jin Wuzai gently lifted the head of the cold painting screen and slowly poured it into her. There is no longer the appearance of a handsome boy in the past, and now he is just a person who only hopes that Leng Huaping will live.

"Ahem, ahem." However, after only half of the drink, Leng Huaping began to cough violently.

Looking at the slowly opening eyes of the cold painting screen, the long and curled eyelashes slowly fanned, as if scratching the itchy heart that is not there.

"Leng Huaping, are you okay?" Jin Wuzai hugged him tightly, with his full of expectations and extravagant hopes, praying that she would be intact.

"I ....." Leng Hua held his breath like a gossamer, as if he was going to faint again in the next moment, and said with difficulty: "I want to see ...... Xiao Jiuzhong! ”

"Boom-"

was full of expectations and extravagant hopes, but because of the words of the cold painting screen, it collapsed.

It turned out that she already had someone in her heart. So what is he asking for, what is he expecting? He tried his best to save a woman, but he was thinking about someone else.

Sure enough, the word love doesn't belong to him, right?

However, even so, I still hope you can live.

——

The evening wind was gentle, but the people who still blew wrapped their clothes tightly and baked the warm fire.

"Ahem...... "Ahem", Leng Huaping, who slept groggily, finally woke up.

"Miss, you're finally awake!" Yin Xue said happily, "Doctor Jin's method really works. ”

"What's wrong with me?" Leng Huaping helped her up by Yinxue, and then slowly drank tea.

"Miss, this doctor can be regarded as suppressing the plague." Yinxue said happily.

"So, there's a way to solve it!" Leng Huaping asked with great difficulty swallowing the tea.

"Yes, in order to save Miss, Dr. Jin hasn't rested much these days, and has been studying methods!" Yinxue also has to admit that Jinwuzai is really good for the cold painting screen!

"What about the others?" Leng Huaping asked.

"Doctor Jin has already gone to rest, if Miss has something to say, it is better to wait for Doctor Jin to get up."

Yin Xue's words Leng Huaping also nodded approvingly, "Then that's it!" What I asked you to check, how did you check? ”

Yin Xue lowered her head in annoyance: "Miss, it's the slave who is incompetent, and she didn't find the child at all, but it's ......"

"But what!" Cold painting screen road.

"However, the refined purse was thrown away by Dr. Jin." Yin Xue looked at Leng Huaping's puzzled expression, and immediately explained: "Doctor Jin said that that is the reason why the young lady is infected with the plague, and the purse is with the plague, so I threw it away." ”

Leng Huaping thought about it, but fortunately, the note in the purse was burned by her, and it was not enough, so it can be seen that someone wanted to kill her, no matter what the purpose.

"That's right, miss. In the past few days that you have been unconscious, the minister has come. Yinxue said, "But the adults just came to take a look at the young lady, and then they never came again." ”

"Hmm." Leng Huaping had no choice but to accept it, "Come on, let's come, if there is anything, we can only improvise." ”

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