1644 I'll Definitely Remember It (2)
In order to release the poisonous blood faster, all ten fingers and ten toes were pierced with a hole until red blood finally flowed out.
She wiped the blood with a tissue and began to collect the needle.
The quilt was re-covered for him, and his physical strength finally reached its limit.
The needle bag in his hand slipped to the ground, and his body fell straight to the head of the bed, hitting the head of the bed, but fortunately it was a soft cotton cushion......
Half an hour later......
Nangong Jing was groggy and slowly regained consciousness.
The blood vessels in the body are like a sudden warm current, slowly warming up, and every cell in the body is also resurrecting.
He opened his slightly heavy eyelids, and his vision was blurry, as if the whole world was blurry.
There was a faint smell of Chinese medicine in the air, and there was a smell of blood, and every finger hurt when I moved my hand, including the toe gap.
He frowned, picked up his hand and looked at it in front of him, although it was a little blurry, he could still see that it was a pinprick mark.
Half of his strength had been restored, and his body was getting hot again, especially in a certain location, as if it was about to explode.
He wanted to drink cold water, and was about to sit up, when he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something above his head.
When I turned my head slightly, I saw a pair of white and delicate long legs.
He frowned, looked up, and saw a woman in a bathrobe lying on the head of the bed.
The messy hair covered most of her face, and the loose bathrobe didn't block where it should be.
In her dark eyes, the ice cubes in the 10,000-year-old cold Tan instantly condensed, thinking that it was the woman Jiang Heng arranged for her, and instinctively repelled it.
Sit up with your body bracing and prepare to leave the place.
Only, his head was still a little dizzy, and he scanned the room, trying to find his clothes.
In the hazy sight, the room was a mess, and the floor was full of paper towels, all of which were dyed black, except for a small part of the maroon.
He looked at his hand again, and suddenly it became clear that it was his blood.
There was also a white cloth next to it, I was a little curious, and I was about to pick it up, but as soon as my foot hit the ground, I stepped on the silver needle bag.
He picked it up and looked at it, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look at the woman again......
Although most of her face was covered by her hair, she could still be sure that her skin was fair, so white that there was no trace of blood.
Thinking that this woman should have come to save herself, the anger in her heart also disappeared a little.
There were still blood stains on the heart of the bathrobe, and when I looked at where she slept, it seemed that she had fainted?
Suddenly feel like you still need to know something?
frowned and reached out to push her exposed legs, and found that her body was cold, I don't know if there is still breath?
Holding on to all kinds of discomfort, he moved closer to her, reached out to probe her snort, and found that her breath was very weak.
While patting her face, he shouted, "Hey...... Wake up......"
The throat on fire was hoarse, so dumb that he found it unpleasant, like the cry of a crow.
"Wake up......" Nangong Jing lifted the long hair that was blocking her face.
The fair-skinned and delicate appearance made him slightly stunned, and a familiar feeling spread in his heart......
Jian Junxi frowned under his violent shaking, woke up slowly, and opened his tired eyes in pain.
When they looked at each other, time and air seemed to freeze in this moment.
The woman was extremely weak in his hazy vision, like a black diamond in her gaze, which contained countless sorrows.
That sense of familiarity that goes deep into the bone marrow, as if he has seen it countless times, and has long engraved this look in the depths of his soul.
(End of chapter)