[Wearing the Book] Sick Beauty Master Respects He Refuses to Be Cannon Fodder

The sound of chattering and discussing kept coming from my ears, everyone was anxious, Lu Yao was in a daze, and couldn't tell where he was.

"how so…"

"Not sure, he's been fine before."

"How should I say this?"

"No matter what method is used, I must save him." After a long silence, Pei Yiming said this sentence.

He held a piece of paper in his hand, on which was a love poem written by Lu Yao to Leng Huanqing, which was found on the table.

Before Lu Yao promised himself that he would not pester Leng Huanqing, but secretly kept this poem, he must be reluctant to do so. Thinking of his pretending to be innocent yesterday, Pei Yiming felt his chest tight and his heart ached.

"Ok?"

Lu Yao snorted: "Save who?"

Several people quickly stood in front of his bed, Wei Zeming bent down and asked in a warm and concerned voice: "Xiaoqi is awake?"

Leng Huanqing moved his body, but finally hesitantly stood behind the brothers.

Lu Yao swore that he had never seen Wei Zeming showing such a gentle expression, trembling his lips: "See, hell."

He thought he was dreaming and closed his eyes again.

But Wei Zeming patted his face: "Can't sleep!"

Lu Yao came to his senses this time, covered his face and complained, "You're bullying me again."

The expressions of several people dimmed again.

"Xiaoqi, don't worry, the brothers will help you."

"Yes, Miaomiao, brother won't let you..." Pei Yiming said halfway, choked up and unable to make a sound.

Lu Yao panicked: "What's going on!"

From now on, everyone is acting weird.

"I was in a coma for a short time, what happened?"

Wei Zeming sighed, sat down and held his hand.

"You must hold on tight."

"Your body, for some reason, is slowly beginning to decay."

"Life... is being lost."

Lu Yao froze, looking at them petrified.

There was no response for a long time.

why?

I have just gained consciousness, will I lose it?

"…I."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his throat was dry, sore and hoarse.

He is also afraid of death.

"How long can I live?" Lu Yao's heart was pounding, and he had already thought about the plan for the next few months in his mind.

After the little apprentice is settled, the secret method for getting started should also be prepared for him, so I might as well transfer it to Pei Yiming. He is a good master and must be more competent than himself.

Or take advantage of this short time to go out for a trip with Yu Yin, live a carefree life, and have the right to make up for the negligence of the past few years.

I said at the beginning that I want to be his family's...

Lu Yao thought of a series of future events.

Wei Zeming took a deep breath: "Three..."

Lu Yao's tone was trembling: "Three months?"

"Ah?" Wei Zeming was stunned.

"It's 30 years, how can you be so negative."

Lu Yao: "..."

He wiped his face and lay there expressionless, thinking that his braids were going to pop up soon.

For a salted fish, it was enough. He was originally an ordinary person, and he had lived here for decades.

It can be said that blood has been earned.