Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sick of Me? I'll hate you all my life

You're just as slutty as your brother, and you deserve to die.

Disgusted with this sentence, her eyes calmed down a lot, her heart suddenly fell, she rushed to Nangong Tian, pulling the quilt, the originally hot palm was a little trembling when it was cold on Nangong Tian's face, "I don't allow you to say that, brother." ”

Her heart shrank and breathless, she broke Nangong tilt's head to herself, I don't know whether tears or sweat, mixed with her face, caressing Nangong tilt's face in a daze, kept shaking, as if praying for extreme sadness to take a breath without forgetting to bring a little truth: "My brother is dead!"

"It's dead!"

Disgusted with the ground, he smiled a little unreally, and his hand slipped down Nangong Tian's face, Nangong Tian grabbed it with his backhand, his frozen eyes were a little disdainful, and he lowered his head and coughed.

All his strength was drained, and he was tired and weak and muttered as much as he could, mixed with crying: "Why do you still scold him."

"You're going to kill me, and if I scold him, isn't it a piece of cake?" His eyes were a little capable, and the fragmentary light was cold, and he lowered his head from time to time: "It's just that I didn't think that you would kill me too!"

After Nangong Tian finished saying that, her strength increased, she dragged her in front of her, pressed her head on the bed, listened to the panting sound of her disgust, smiled coldly, and covered her ears: "I used to remember that night, and I felt a little guilty about you." He sneered: "I have already paid off what I owe this sword."

After speaking, Nangong Tian let go of his hand indifferently, without a trace of pity.

Nangong leaned one hand on his ribs, a bead of sweat slid down his neck, and then closed his eyes tightly, not speaking.

That night, I was so disgusted that I almost fainted.

As soon as the morning dawned, Nan Yinnian and Lan Nizhi said at the palace gate that they were visiting Nangong Tilt.

The disgust saw Nangong carefully cleaning the wound, he exposed his upper body, but the disgusting only saw the back of his ribs, there was a big hole, I didn't expect to wear it so deeply, he wrapped it there with several layers of gauze alone, and finally looked back very chic and put on the clothes fluently.

"I'll give you seven days to get the things you want to check done." His voice was hoarse, as if he didn't want to say more.

As if he didn't care about his injury, he leaned sideways and fastened his belt tightly, and the sound of cold pain came to his ears.

The disgusted looked at Nangong Tilt, the quilt on the bed was full of Nangong Tilt's blood, mile lala, it was already glued to the quilt, so he walked over, kept some distance from Nangong Tilt, bent down, turned the quilt over, and folded it lightly.

Nangong leaned up and opened the palace door, and Nan Yinnian and Lan Nizhi came in.

Nan Yinnian took a step forward with his sleeves brushed up, looked at everything in the room, and was stunned for a moment: "The adult's illness is not light, the smell of medicine in this room is quite strong!" Then, he smiled nonchalantly.

"It's okay, it's all right now." Nangong walked around Nan Yinnian lightly, and sat beside the dresser who was tired of life, his delicate face was not as weak as yesterday, and it was a little translucent.

"Actually, we didn't just come to visit the adults, and the talents of the adults will definitely be able to do the hunting in the paddock after seven days." Lan Nizhi didn't have so many greetings and went straight to the point.

"Hunting? Are Lan people embarrassed us?" While tidying up the items on the bed, he turned his head and looked directly at Lan Nizhi, as if he was very embarrassed: "I'm just recovering from a serious illness, so don't go, I'm afraid that if it gets worse, it's not good!"

"My lord just said that it was okay, why should the princess refute it so strongly?" Nan Yinnian suddenly interjected, disgusted and speechless.

"Why don't you see your great's rapier?" Lan Nizhi's sentence is even worse.

God knows, the tenacious sword was broken by Nangong Tilt himself, where will he see ......