> Beiting's forehead was covered with sweat.

There was no one in King Yao's Mansion at this time, and most of the entourage followed the emperor and queen into the palace, and Beiting couldn't help if he wanted to call for help.

At the moment, he can only find a way to stop the bleeding from Ziliang's wound, and once the bleeding is stopped, most of the danger can be lifted.

But the handkerchief was soaked, and the blood was still flowing.

Bei Ting scolded: "Why do you have so much blood!" ”

Ziliang smiled, his pale face was full of exhaustion, "Look...... So I said, "You ...... You're worried about me, I'm dead...... Will you ...... I'm going to cry. ”

Bei Ting glared at him fiercely: "Shut your dog's mouth!" ”

The eyes of the person on the bed were black, and the blood was flowing so much that he couldn't hold on.

"Wake up! Can't close your eyes!! Bei Ting slapped him in the face vigorously.

But no amount of strength could wake him up.

The night, suddenly, was silent.

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Following.

When the first rays of sunlight came in, Beiting was still sitting on the edge of the bed and maintaining the posture of last night.

Behind him is Ziliang.

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't let me marry?" He said in a hoarse voice.

"Then I won't marry, you hurry up and dangle in front of my eyes."

"If you continue to bother me, I won't let you go."

"Get up and keep calling my brother."

The more Bei Ting spoke, the lower his voice became.

He didn't remember how much blood Ziliang shed last night, in short, there was a lot of blood, and the room was full of blood, and he didn't dare to touch Ziliang, for fear that he would encounter a cold corpse.

The blood finally stopped, but Ke Ziliang never moved.

Bei Ting dragged his numb legs and sat in front of the window.

At this time in the past, Ziliang would wake him up and shout for breakfast.

Today, it's quiet.

Isn't this his long-lost purity?

But how do you feel empty in your heart?

The cigarette lit and gradually diluted the smell of blood in the room.

One after another, it didn't stop until Beiting inhaled nausea.

"Are you going to choke me?"

Bei Ting raised his head in astonishment and looked back at the place where the voice came from.

He strode over and burst into laughter.

Ziliang opened half of his eyes, his face was as white as paper, and he glanced at him and closed it again.

Bei Ting shook his hand violently, it was warm.

Not dead?!

"Your dog life is really big, so much blood didn't even let you die." He laughed and scolded.

But for some reason, my heart suddenly became steady, and my eyes suddenly became sour.

The so-called aftermath of the catastrophe is nothing more than that.

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"Can you eat it?" Bei Ting looked at the person who leaked food in his mouth with disgust.

Ziliang rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Why didn't you say that you would feed it?" ”

"Do you have the strength to quarrel with me?" Bei Ting glared at him, "You're amazing, you should get out of bed and walk a few steps." ”

Seven days have passed since Ziliang was injured, and Ziliang has never gotten up.

Bei Ting finished feeding him and turned around and walked out.

Ziliang on the couch smiled tiredly, and swallowed the food with the pain in his chest.

No one can know how much pain he had, and with a little more force on that sword, it is estimated that he will die on the spot.

With so much blood shed, he didn't have the strength to get up at all, and he spoke reluctantly.

If it weren't for the fear that the heartless brother would be worried, he wouldn't have woken up so early.

"Dad, what are you doing?" When Beilan came to see him, he realized that he was tinkering with something.

Bei Ting didn't raise his head, and subconsciously said, "Do anesthetic." ”

Make an anesthetic and apply a little to him to reduce the pain.

If the second fool doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that he really can't see it.

After making the anesthetic, Beiting went in with it.

Ziliang was resting, Bei Ting didn't speak, and ripped off his collar to prepare to put on the trouble.

"What?" Ziliang looked at him with horror in his eyes, but his body was not easy to move.

Bei Ting patted him on the face with a spoon, "Cover the trouble, two fools like you basically don't know what anesthesia is, take it away!" ”

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