Jian Junxi's cold eyes were dull for a moment, and he asked coldly: "Didn't I tell you not to take medicine indiscriminately, why didn't you listen?" ”

"I'm telling you out!" Nangong Jing didn't want her to see her so embarrassed, and she seemed to be angry.

Jian Junxi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he walked to the side of the bed and wanted to probe his pulse.

Nangong Jing seemed to know her intentions, and immediately put his hand in the quilt, and said extremely coldly: "Get out!" ”

Jian Junxi's clear black eyes were like mirrors, and she lifted the quilt with a gloomy face, and held his arm vigorously, her frowning from the frantic pulse.

Before she could find anything, she was pulled by Nangong Jing's backhand, she fell abruptly on the bed, and Nangong Jing perched up, making her unable to move.

However, it was like countless insects in his body gnawing at his bones and flesh at the same time, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't control himself, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Jian Junxi didn't move, the poison she developed herself, she naturally knew what it was like when the poison was on, and the pain of ten thousand insects devouring the heart could make people commit suicide.

At this moment, he seemed to be extremely powerful, but in fact it was all virtual power, she reached out to grab his arm, but Nangong Jing backhanded her hands on top of her head.

looked at her with a painful expression, her eyes showed sadness that Jian Junxi couldn't understand, and said in a slightly angry tone: "If I don't go out again, what will I do, I really can't control ......"

Jian Junxi's heart trembled, looking at his face that had been endured to the extreme, and his anger was raging.

Squinting his eyes and said coldly: "Nangong Jing, if you dare to touch me again, I promise to sit here and watch you die in pain!" ”

Her ruthless words were like a ruthless sword, mercilessly piercing his heart, making Nangong Jing feel that his heart was even more painful.

He didn't know how cold her heart was, how cruel she could be, or maybe his previous behavior was too much.

The eyes infected with cold ice were full of bitterness, and she let go of her and said coldly: "Go out, don't worry about the pain!" ”

Jian Junxi sat up, rubbed his wrist, stared at Nangong Jing, who was already curled up in pain, and reached out to his pulse.

Nangong Jing immediately withdrew his hand and put his hand in the quilt, the bruised tendons on his face showed that he had endured to the extreme, and his fist made a creaking sound in the quilt.

Jian Junxi's eyes were out of focus for a moment, and then the corners of his lips pulled out a touch of bitterness, and said coldly: "Nangong Jing, I can detoxify you, but I have one condition!" ”

Nangong Jing's closed eyes kept trembling, she was like a bone in her chest, and like a thorn in her throat, it hurt if she couldn't pull it out.

The pain in his body that wanted to tear him apart made him unable to think calmly, and the only consciousness left in his mind was not to promise him anything......

Jian Junxi's eyes crossed a cluster of flickering flames, and he lowered his eyes and didn't look at him again.

In the bright light, her long eyelashes drooped, leaving a faint shadow under her eyes.

The little bit of guilt in his heart, as long as he remembered the things he did to him, was like a gust of wind in an instant, coming and going without a trace, and said coldly: "I'll give you a ...... explanation"

"Don't say it, I won't promise you anything! Didn't you say that as long as I endure it for one night, it will be fine? I can bear it! ”

Nangong Jing's hideous face was like a devil crawling out of hell, terrifying.

Jian Junxi was stunned, and his calm heart seemed to have something thrown into it.

(End of chapter)