Chapter 8: Strange poison in the body

readx;?“ Lord Wang," Ruan Zhong hurriedly ran to the curtain and said anxiously, "The Xuan Sable is gone. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mu Youzhi always faced the window, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, "I've been waiting for seven years, and it's just a few days, and it's gone." ”

"Lord Wang!" Ruan Zhong hesitated and said, "It bit Miss Chu You, and now, she is unconscious, and it looks like she has been poisoned by Xuan Sable." ”

He deliberately accentuated the word "poison".

He finally reacted, and he slowly turned his head sideways, his eyes still lowered.

"Find a doctor and heal her. ”

"Yes. ”

Looking at her wrist that had not yet been swollen, Yitong frowned in pain, she didn't know what bit herself, that kind of pain, not like an ordinary wound. In the body, there seems to be something surging, constantly looking for a breakthrough.

However, what made her even more puzzling was that the curtain was allowed to appear in the Mifeng Pavilion again.

Early in the morning, Sister-in-law Chen made breakfast and sent her to Mifeng Pavilion. When he pushed the door in, Ruan Zhong was dressing the freshly bathed curtain and dressing him.

His eyes widened as he stared at his naked/naked body, his cheeks burning as if they were burning. She hurriedly turned around, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

Ruan Zhong's hand kept moving, and the curtain was as if she didn't exist, but her thin lips spit out a word, "Get out." ”

Yitong's whole body stiffened, and his eyes flashed with complexity.

She took a deep breath, straightened her spine and walked out, closing the door. Slowly walk to a pillar and slap your palm on it.

In the past, the faces of the adoptive parents who had adopted her resurfaced in front of her.

When she cried and begged them not to send her back to the orphanage, when they threw her pitiful luggage out of the room, the most she heard was "".

She once swore that she would never let others throw her away like garbage again in this life.

"Come in. ”

Ruan Zhong's voice came from inside.

Yitong put away all his emotions, turned his head and picked up the tray again and walked in, putting breakfast on the table, "Lord Wang, eat." "It's as calm as if nothing had happened.

Mu Youyu stretched out his right hand, put it on Ruan Zhong's left arm, and followed him to the table and sat down. Ruan Zhong placed all the dishes in their fixed positions and handed him the chopsticks.

Hitomi stared carefully, remembering all his movements. If she wants not to be abandoned, she has to observe everything more carefully than everyone else.

Dressed in white, the curtain is quiet, his face is cold, his eyes are slightly open, and there is a fog inside. He gracefully picked up the chopsticks and was able to reach them into the plate accurately.

Yitong knew in his heart that for him, too much was habit.