"I'll go out first, go outside the yard and guard you, you...... You should do it as soon as possible...... If this Thousand Souls Scatter is poisoned and there is no antidote for more than twelve hours, even if there is an antidote, it will be useless, and if you miss the best time for treatment, you can only wait for death. Xiaobai glanced at Hua Weiluo meaningfully, and couldn't help but shake his head gently.

This stupid woman didn't understand anything, and thought that as long as the antidotes that Zhifang said were mixed together and fed to the best, fortunately she came to find herself, otherwise the chief of the best way would really have to die unjustly this time.

"I ...... I know......" Hua Weiluo bit her lip lightly, nodded at Xiao Bai with a solemn expression, and then saw Xiao Bai turn around and go out.

Silence suddenly returned to the room.

Hua Weiluo's eyes stared at the little junior brother's cheeks for a moment, then resolutely turned around, walked to the round table, picked up the bowl of medicinal juice, and sat down beside Zhishan again.

She put the potion on the cabinet next to the bed, and then stretched out a hand to wrap her arms around Zhishan's body, and lifted him slightly against her body, his cold cheeks leaning against her warm neck, and the difference in the temperature of her skin made her shiver.

She turned her head slightly, and from her point of view, the little junior brother's long eyelashes hung slightly, casting a faint shadow on the bridge of his nose, and the bridge of his straight nose drew a perfect arc in the air, and a pair of thin lips should have been a faint pink if it weren't for the loss of blood.

If it weren't for the fact that the temperature on his body was too cold, Hua Weiluo would have thought that he was just sleeping quietly.

"Little junior brother...... The little junior brother ...... "Hua Weiluo called him softly twice.

Still no response.

Hua Weiluo only felt a sour nose, and hurriedly held back the tears that were about to fall, reached out and took the medicine on the cabinet, gently scooped a spoonful, and then handed it to his lips, and said softly: "Little junior brother, be good, drink the medicine quickly." ”

The medicinal juice in the spoon was just pressed against the pale lips of Zhishan, and the medicinal juice still exuded a slight heat, but the little junior brother did not react.

Hua Weiluo's heart was cold, a pair of teeth gently bit his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the medicine bowl, raised his head and took a large mouthful of medicinal juice in his mouth.

The thick bitter taste of the Chinese medicine suddenly spread along the tip of her tongue, and the unbearable bitterness almost made her subconsciously spit out the medicine.

But looking at the unconscious little junior brother in front of him, Hua Weiluo still held back the thick bitter taste in his mouth after all.

She turned around and gently held Zhishan's cheeks with a pair of white and slender hands, and then brought her lips up, the tip of her soft tongue gently parted his pale and cold lips, and then let the medicinal juice flow down her lips into his.

After feeding the mouthful of Chinese medicine, Hua Weiluo carefully watched Zhishan, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing his white and slender neck, the Adam's apple moved up and down slightly.

The little junior brother swallowed the medicinal juice after all.

In this case, it shows that there is still hope.

Hua Weiluo did not hesitate to take the bowl of Chinese medicine this time, letting the thick bitter taste rage on the tip of her tongue, she carefully fed all the medicinal juice in the bowl to Zhishan little by little.