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Yan Nuo looked at Xing's back, walked farther and farther, and his eyes were dark, this time, he was really hungry and fainted.

On the other side, Mo Heng, who had just returned to the cabin, frowned secretly after catching a glimpse of the empty room, his breathing was a little short, and there was a faint sweat on his forehead, as if he was enduring his physical discomfort.

Raised his palm slightly, attached to his heart, in his body, a disordered gas was flowing around, unexpectedly spurting out a mouthful of blood, but the corners of Mo Heng's mouth were faintly hooked, little thing, are you awake, and then look for meat.

Gently wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he opened his slender legs and walked out.

But after seeing Yan Nuo who fainted on the ground, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up, just in time, his physical strength was exhausted, and he knelt on one knee.

He looked deeply at the woman in his arms again, gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand up, and staggered into the cabin.

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When Xing walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of black vegetable soup, he didn't see Yan Nuo, paused, and walked directly to the cabin.

In his eyes, Yan Nuo was lying on the couch, and the Lord fell to the ground, unconscious!

The bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and Xing exclaimed:

"Lord—"

The sound of broken bowls and loud roars directly woke Yan Nuo, and before he could figure out the situation when he covered his stomach, Xing's solemn voice came from his ears:

"Quickly take the handle and help the Lord to the couch."

"Huh? Oh. ”

A carp stiffened and jumped up from the couch, Yan Nuo grabbed one of Mo Heng's healthy arms, and placed it on the couch with Xing, and then, Xing held his breath to check his pulse, and only after about a stick of incense did he tremble and let go of Mo Heng's pulse.

"How?"

Yan Nuo asked.

Xing Meiyu frowned, the muscles on his face trembled slightly because of extreme worry, but he forcibly suppressed it, turned his gaze to the side, and said:

"The body of the Lord, although the heavy vitality in it has been restrained, is already fine, but it is ......"

As he spoke, Xing turned his head and continued to Yan Nuo, who looked puzzled:

"Because Miss Yan, you have been asleep for ten days, so, for these ten days, the Lord has been guarding you without sleep, the internal organs are bleeding frequently, the meridians are suffocated and cannot be unblocked, and the fatigue is excessive, which is simply an injury on top of injury."

So serious?

Yan Nuo's expression was still the same, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart.

Turning her gaze to the man on the couch, such a big person, she didn't care for her body at all, if it weren't for the seriousness of him at the moment, she would definitely not hesitate to cover it with a fist!

Turning his head, Yan Nuo asked:

"Then save him, stupid pestle."

Xing frowned, "The medicine on the ship is not complete, so I can only temporarily alleviate my condition, and I will arrive in Lingli Country at this time, and there will be a day of waterway." ”

After the words fell, he didn't say much, got up, and went directly to the pharmacy, fortunately, he was prepared in advance, and now it can come in handy.

In the entire room, Yan Nuo and Mo Heng were left behind.

Mo Heng lay quietly on the couch.

Xu was in pain, even if he was already unconscious, his face was gloomy and extremely depressing, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, revealing a trace of fierce killing aura!

"Give this bowl of medicine to the Lord."

Not long after Xing left, when he came back, he took a bowl of pitch-black medicinal juice in his hand and handed it to Yan Nuo.

Yan Nuo glanced at Xing, pursed his lips, didn't say much, didn't take the medicine bowl handed by Xing, and directly helped Mo Heng's body up, his cold body made Yan Nuo frown slightly, raised his head, Yan Nuo's eyes signaled Xing to feed the medicine.

Xing scooped up a spoonful and gently handed it to Mo Heng's mouth, but because of the pain of Mo Heng's injury, his teeth clenched, and the potion slid down the perfect corner of his lips.

After a few repeated attempts, not only did the medicine not be fed, but a lot of it was wasted.

Xing raised his eyebrows, and directly forced the bowl into Yan Nuo's hand, "Please Miss Yan give the medicine to the Lord no matter what." ”

Yan Nuo twisted his eyebrows and said:

"Aren't you embarrassed? You can't feed it, how can I feed it? ”