The Fall of a Tyrant

更新时间2015-5-13:54:23字数：1544

In the exquisite and elegant room, Vulcan was sleeping on the exquisite carved bed. He had resolute and smooth facial features, and the corners of his mouth were tightly closed while he was sleeping. Even the warm noon could not relieve the torment between his eyebrows.

Midorima sat on the edge of the bed and looked thoughtfully. First, he lightly attached two slender fingers to Vulcan's pulse. When he felt the cool touch from his fingertips, the brilliance in his dark green eyes flashed. Flashing past, just for a moment, the disorder in Vulcan's pulse had to make him wrinkle his beautiful eyebrows again.

His hand began to move upwards, fingertips fiddled with the soft and tightly closed lips a few times, and then began to gently wipe the bruises at the corners of his mouth.

I don't know why that sigh made people feel meaningful.

"If you are allowed to go on like this, then what to do." Lu Jian said to himself.

Vulcan finally moved, and subconsciously grabbed the hand that was rubbing the corner of his mouth.

Midorima was slightly startled, but saw that Vulcan's eyes were still closed tightly, and it could be seen that this man must have never had any restful sleep for his own protection.

Midorima let his weak hands hold tightly until Kagami gradually woke up.

"Are you awake?" Midorima asked him.

The man let go of his hand, turned to stand up, his red eyes were cold and calm.

"It's you? Why am I here? Where's Akashi?! Where is he now?"

He asked several questions in a row, and his cold tone couldn't conceal the disappointment in it.

"Don't worry, he's still in the Bizhulou, he's being taken care of by someone and he's doing quite well."

Midorima's appropriate smile was very heartwarming, but when Vulcan heard it, he felt extremely dissatisfied, and asked him at the same time:

"Serve?! Who did you arrange for him to serve him?"

How could he tolerate those seductive vixen approaching him.

Midorima just tested him and immediately knew what he was thinking, and he spoke with a hint of comfort.

"That child is clean and hardworking. He is a trustworthy servant."

"Then does he know what incense Akashi uses, what dishes he likes, when to take a nap, and when to serve dessert?"

"This..."

Midorima was suddenly at a loss for words, seeing the man wanting to get out of bed impatiently, he stopped him one step earlier.

"You always worry about your cousin, when should you plan for yourself?!"

Hearing his reminder, Vulcan realized that something went wrong in his body, and a turbid air that was going against him was faintly spreading, with the tendency to forcibly spread across the internal organs.

Lvjian said: "Even though I have medical achievements, I can't cure your strange poison that is stuck in your veins. If you don't get rid of it as soon as possible, I'm afraid I will be useless by then."

"How? Why did I fall into these crooked ways!" Vulcan narrowed his sharp eyes, repeatedly doubting whether this was true or not.

"Although you possess great power, you are also an ordinary person. What's more, you are facing the embarrassment of losing your internal strength now, aren't you?"

Vulcan acquiesced, and the corners of Midorima's beautiful lips curled faintly, approaching the man with a stern face with a hint of seduction, and then asked in a low voice.

"You should know better than me. Who you met and what you did at that time may be the cause of your illness. You have to think hard about it."

Vulcan froze, not even having time to stop Midorima's approach.

Who have you met?

What have you done?

All the insults of that night ran wildly in his drowsy head, and when he thought that he might have been poisoned by Vulcan at that time, he couldn't suppress the rushing air in his body, and spit out a bit of fishy sweetness.

Midorima took in all of this, and with quick eyes and hands, he put two fingers together and pressed on Vulcan's slightly beating neck, and then began to stimulate his internal strength.

The warm current from the fingertips made Vulcan calm his breath.

The man is saving himself.

"You must remember not to be overly angry, it will only stimulate your strange poison." Luma reminded him, "This is not a terminal illness. There are two people who are proficient in medical skills in this world, a rejuvenating son of the Phoenix City. , but this person was hidden from the world as early as a year ago, I am afraid it is not easy to visit. The other is Nanshan Miaolang Huang Lai Ryota. I heard that this Miaolang lives on Nanshan and is known as a perverse person. It's a bit difficult to do it, but if you know that you are the master of Yuhutang, I think it will give you some face."

"Hmph." Vulcan snorted disdainfully, "If you want me to ask for something from others, it's better to let me stop here."

He is also like a wild tiger above all things, dangerous and majestic.

The two have their own thoughts.

Not long after the words fell, before Midorima could persuade, the door was pushed open vigorously, and the clear and sarcastic voice interrupted the conversation of the people in the room.

"Why did I close the door when it was in broad daylight, so I was doing such a careless thing."