King Yan's Canary

Xi Du glanced at Xiao Zhen, and said with a suppressed voice, "Should I do it again?"

Although Xiao Zhen also knew that Xidu's medical skills were excellent, and it was impossible to make mistakes in taking the pulse, he himself was annoyed by taking the pulse, and he always thought that he was invulnerable, that he was a steel body made of iron, and would not suffer from any strange problems.

But seeing and hearing Ruyu crying, a warm current flowed from the bottom of his heart, which shows that he still has me in his heart.

Not only is there this king, but he also loves and cares about this king.

He smiled at the old woman, maybe the king misunderstood him.

Seeing that he cares so much about me, let me forgive him once.

He simply stretched out his hand: "Okay, okay, do it again."

The air was lonely, Xidu felt his pulse silently, Wen Ruyu saw his increasingly gloomy face, her heart also tightened.

After he finished carefully, Wen Ruyu tugged at his arm anxiously: Master Xidu, how is he doing?

"Hey, try to use medicine as much as possible, I can't guarantee whether he can be cured." Xidu even lowered his voice, and glanced at Wen Ruyu: "Little beauty, you have seen it these days, those internal organs People who start to rot are simply powerless, and I can only do my best to treat him."

One-eyed glanced at Xiao Zhen, then leaned closer to Wen Ruyu'ergen, and murmured in a low voice: "If he really cannot be saved, don't worry, this master will definitely replace him and take care of you for the rest of his life! You will have no worries about food and clothing, and will not be hurt by anyone. Bully!"

Although his voice was suppressed and suppressed again and again, Xiao Zhen's hearing was excellent, and he could be heard clearly.

He almost vomited blood out of anger, and said angrily with a black face: "Xi Du, you have dug this corner well. I'm not dead yet, so I dug it in front of me, ah? Do you want me to pull you along?" To be buried with you...cough..."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a violent cough!

The sound of coughing drowned out all the words I wanted to say, one after another in the inn room, it was extremely ear-piercing.

Wen Ruyu hurried to give him a sigh of relief, but he coughed more and more, and after a while, he actually coughed up a mouthful of old blood!

The dark red blood slipped along his malt-colored tough skin, slipped over the sexy and enchanting Adam's apple, and soaked into the skirt of the black robe, instantly concealing the bright traces of blood, blending with the black, lining his handsome and resolute face, Like a bloodthirsty demon!

"...!"

Wen Ruyu was so startled that her fingertips trembled, she wiped his blood indiscriminately, and tears fell down. He couldn't believe that such a handsome, strong and powerful man, who also helped the common people with practical things, would die like this.

"……cough!"

Xiao Zhen grabbed his hand.

His hands are very thin, slender, dexterous, and soft. His skin is porcelain white, his nails are short, and because of his health, he has a pinkish light red color. They are half a minute cooler than Xiao Zhen's hands, and they feel warm and soft to the touch.

Like a piece of jade.

Incomparably precious jade.

Xiao Zhen didn't feel it at first, but now that he vomited blood, he realized the seriousness of the problem.

He didn't want to lose such a beautiful Yu'er.

He still wants to marry him for the rest of his life.

"Yu'er, I'll be fine, don't worry..."

[He vomited blood and said he was fine? 】

Wen Ruyu thought of the old lady before, Xidu said she was hopeless, she was scared to death immediately.

He didn't want him to be frightened to death, so he made a gesture of calmness, but his fingertips trembled unreasonably: Well, you are so strong, you can definitely be cured.

Taking advantage of their love for each other, Xi Du hurriedly wrote a prescription, and asked the accompanying drug boy to fetch the medicine, and suffered in this inn.

After the medicine was cooked, Xiao Zhen had already adjusted his breath by luck. At this moment, his sharpness was completely weakened, like a weak boy, he no longer tried to show off his face and pretended that the medicine was not bitter.

And grabbed Wen Ruyu's hand, dawdling with it, honestly admitting: "...not taking medicine, it's bitter."

Wen Ruyu took off her veil, sipped her mouth lightly, and gave him a sweet smile: It's not bitter at all.

"Bitter, this king will be bitter if he drinks it, and if he doesn't drink it, then don't drink it, unless..." Xiao Zhen raised his eyes, the light in his eyes was deep and rich, soft and lingering, and could be reflected in people's hearts.

Not at all like a dying person.

[Unless what? 】

Wen Ruyu communicated with him patiently, with the urge to pry his mouth open and pour him down!

"Unless you feed me lip-to-mouth!" Xiao Zhen smiled with crooked eyes, he was naughty and mean, and he didn't look like a patient.

Wen Ruyu became angry instantly, threw the medicine bowl at his hand, put one hand on his hip, and gestured with the other: Do you want to drink?If you don't drink your tongue, you won't be able to taste the bitterness!

Xiao Zhen was wronged: "Yu'er, how could you follow Pan Jinlian's example and murder your own husband?"

Wen Ruyu: "..."

Wen Ruyu: If you don't drink, I'll leave!

"Don't go, I'll drink..." Xiao Zhen finally compromised, picked up the bowl and drank tons and tons.

After drinking, he put on a bitter face again: "Yu'er, it's bitter, I want to kiss you!"

Wen Ruyu was afraid that he would die soon, her heart was full of pity for him, and she was not worried that she would be infected, so she pecked his cheek a little.

Xiao Zhen wrapped his arms around his waist like a prank, tightened his slightly muscular arms, and hugged him in his arms, almost embed the soft and tender him into his body, "Kiss not face, but kiss!"

Wen Ruyu took a breath, and still let his temper go, like petting a big unreasonable and playful pet, gently climbed up to his lips, and kissed him lightly.

Xiao Zhen took a sip of the medicine badly and put it in his mouth, wanting him to taste the bitterness too.

The tip of his tongue swept across wantonly, the empty mouth made him suffer from myocardial infarction, he didn't even have a tongue, how could he taste it?

In the end, he stopped making noise, let loose and pretended to be joking: "Yu'er, aren't you bitter?"

Wen Ruyu shook her head, her breathing was a little panting: her tongue was gone, so she couldn't feel the pain.

Xiao Zhen was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and smirked: "Yu'er, if this king puts the man who cut your tongue in front of your eyes, what will you do to him?"

He had a stern face, although he was smiling, but at this moment, there were some ripples in his deep eyes, and his emotions were indescribable.

Wen Ruyu couldn't see through him for a while.

Another headache.

A tearing pain appeared in his mind. That kind of pain should be unforgettable, but he forgot it.

That might be the pain he felt when his tongue was cut off.

But he never thought about who cut off his tongue.

The last time I heard Xiao Zhen say that he was killed by a traitor, he never thought about who the traitor was.

Listen to him now.

I couldn't help laughing, and gestured with my fingers: [Could it be you? 】

His fingers are thin and long, moist and translucent, dancing in the air stroke by stroke, like dancing epiphyllum, people can't take their eyes off.

Xiao Zhen had a hole in his heart, dripping blood.

Anxious.

But with a bright smile on his face: "Hahaha, what would you do if you were this king?"

Wen Ruyu only thought he was joking.

Continue to gesture: Then I will definitely not spare you!snort!Maybe the bird was pulled by you!

Comparing it, he felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Zhen's smile.

Something is wrong.

That smile is uglier than crying.

He paused for a moment with his fingertips, and drew again: Could it be, is it really you?

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Zhen burst into tears with laughter.

Just as he didn't know how to answer, when he was telling the truth or lying, a violent coughing sound helped him: "Ahem..."

Wen Ruyu didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hastily gave him a hand. This cough produced several mouthfuls of bright red blood!

Wen Ruyu had an intuition that he might really be dying.

However, dare not reveal too much sadness.

Afraid that he would be sad and affect his condition.

Silently wiped off the blood, tried hard not to let the tears fall, raised his eyes slightly after wiping, showed a smile that he thought was pretty cute, and gestured lightly: You cough so badly, why don't you lie down for a while and take a rest ?

Xiao Zhen read the sadness in his eyes.

He didn't feel sorry for himself who was about to die. Instead, he felt beautiful in his heart. He had done so many bad things, and he deserved to die.

But he didn't dare to die easily, because he was afraid. After he died, he didn't know how he would cry.

Will cry to death.

Such a simple and pure person.

People who lie to him will believe it is true.

How could he be willing to let him cry to death?

Something was churning in Xiao Zhen's heart. He hugged the man and kissed his eyes, and then whispered in his ear: "Yu'er, don't worry, this king will not die easily. Even for you, this king will hold on for a long time." Take a breath and live."

The more he said this, the more Wen Ruyu felt distressed, she couldn't hold back her tears, she fell down with a splash, and kept shaking her head: "Stop talking, go to sleep, I'll watch over you."

"Well, then I will sleep for a while. Want to hold you to sleep?" Xiao Zhen seemed to be okay, he should be a hooligan or he should be a hooligan, he should be a hooligan and he is still a hooligan.

Wen Ruyu had nothing to do with him, and obediently nodded in agreement.

Xiao Zhen's sleepiness has always been shallow, he was half awake and half asleep, smelling the fragrance of Wen Ruyu's hair, touching the softness of his limbs, he felt inexplicably at ease.

Perhaps because of his illness again, he slept very deeply this time, never so deeply.

So much so that when Wen Ruyu was dragged away from his arms, he didn't realize it.

Wen Ruyu was awakened by a huge force!

His mouth was blocked, his eyes were also covered, and it was dark all around. He only felt that he was being carried by someone, but he couldn't find any direction!

Soon, he heard two familiar voices!

One is Mrs. Magistrate! "Master, people have been arrested. I didn't expect that your trick really works. It kills two birds with one stone!"

"Hahaha, what a living King of Hades, he died in the hands of the Lord!" The magistrate's voice!

"That's right, they never dreamed that the viruses in his body were caused by us! Hahaha!" Madam Zhixian's voice!

Wen Ruyu was so angry that she wanted to jump up and beat someone up!

It turned out that the reason why Xiao Zhen was infected was because of their tricks!

But how did they infect him? !

Also, what do they mean by kidnapping me? !

Just guessing wildly, the magistrate laughed and said: "Okay, okay! Look at your face wrinkled when you smile, you are so ugly! Hurry up and dress up this little beauty, let her marry the eldest son Long Er, and then quickly bury her. Well, maybe our second son, Li Hu, will be fine!"

Madam Zhixian didn't bother to blame him for calling her ugly, she smiled and said: "Okay, master, it's all up to you!"

As he spoke, he came to Wen Ruyu's side and tore off the black cloth bag covering his head!