Chapter 493: He Asked Me to Die and Come Back to Life for Those Years (70)
Shen Xichen didn't say a word, picked her up after giving her the drug, and sent her back to her own room.
She looked at him with only a pair of sparkling eyes, innocent as a child.
The sense of betrayal that tortured Shen Xichen was not at all like a trance for her, Shen Xichen knew what kind of person she was, but she was still angry.
That's it...... provoked such a person as her.
When Shen Xichen was about to leave, she smiled sweetly and said contentedly: "Good night, brother." ”
Shen Xichen was stunned and left without looking back.
This will not work.
She was his sister, how could she pester him over and over again to do such a thing?
Shen Xichen frowned tightly, feeling a little powerless for the first time.
Knowing that this can't work, this can't be done, but she is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to herself.
Shen Xichen thought of dawn, but he didn't come up with any good way.
In the next half a month, she would take medicine almost every two days and lie on his bed, even though Shen Xichen's face changed with anger, he still helplessly took her into his arms and possessed her again and again.
He also tried to search her house inside and out, trying to hide the medicine she was using, but found nothing.
Just when Shen Xichen was still thinking about what method to use to straighten her back, the accident happened first.
During the day, Shen Xichen went to the morning court, and the bored little girl wandered around the house.
Just as she was walking to the rockery, her eyes suddenly went black, and she passed out after spitting out a mouthful of blood.
When Shen Xichen received the news and went back, she was still in a coma, and her little face was pale.
The doctor had already finished diagnosing the pulse, and his brows were furrowed to kill the flies: "Miss, how much Huanhe grass has been used, and the body has been injured to this point." ”
"Huanhe grass?"
The doctor nodded and said, "This is a kind of herb in Miaojiang, as long as you take it, you must be happy with others to relieve this medicinal property." This grass is not only medicine, but also poison! It's okay once or twice, but if there are too many times, the body can't stand it. ”
The expression on the doctor's face became more and more solemn: "Miss's body is very bad, even if she is well raised in the future, it will be difficult to live a long life, she has injured the foundation, and she must not use this Huanhe grass in the future, otherwise it will be difficult to save the Daluo Immortals." ”
Hearing him say this, Shen Xichen only felt a little out of breath for a moment.
He thought it was an ordinary aphrodisiac, but he didn't expect it to be such a powerful poison.
Is she dying?
After seeing off the doctor, Shen Xichen returned to the house.
The person on the bed was still asleep, and his little face was stretched, and he couldn't see any pain, but he was a little thin and pale.
She has been white since she was a child, and when she was a child, she was like a milk dumpling, and when she grew up, her skin was like clotted fat, and she was not as beautiful as a mortal.
At this time, she was lying quietly on the bed, and the dim light shone on her face as if it was shining on the best mutton fat jade, which looked beautiful, but lost popularity.
Just like her, she is clearly and meticulously crafted, but her heart is terrifying.
Shen Xichen looked at her, his face cloudy.
After a while, the next person boiled the decoction and brought it in, and Shen Xichen personally helped her up and poured the medicine in.
She didn't him off anymore when she was unconscious.
Shen Xichen gently flattened her body and tucked the corners of the quilt for her.