The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1277 Twin Life Tribulation (73)

Luo Zian's lips were bruised, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.

Luo Xing sat down by the bed, grabbed his wrist to feel his pulse, and was slightly puzzled when he saw that the poison in him and Mo Yu were not the same.

After thinking about it, it may not be that there are two groups of people coming, the specific situation, when they wake up, they will naturally know.

Although the poison on Luo Zian's body was deadly, it was easy to detox. Luo Xing took out the antidote pill from the space and stuffed it into Luo Zian's mouth.

After taking the pill, Luo Zian's lips returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, Luo Zi'an woke up, he sat up from the bed, and spat a mouthful of black blood towards the edge of the bed.

After spitting out the poisonous blood, Luo Zian rubbed his temples. After a long time, his hazy eyes gradually returned to clarity, and his eyes fell on Luo Xing.

His eyes were a little affected by the poison, and what he saw in front of him was a little blurry, but the silver mask was still easy to recognize. He reached over and grabbed Luo Xing's arm, "Uncle Ji, you are back, I thought I will never see you again."

Luo Xing pulled out his arm, and patted Luo Zian's shoulder reassuringly, "I'm here, tell me what happened."

Luo Zian thought about it for a while, and narrated: "When I woke up, Doctor Mo said that Uncle Ji had gone to the palace, and then he gave me the medicine to drink, and took care of me by the bed, and it took about half an hour. Doctor Shi Mo's hand was slowly swollen, he took his own pulse, his face was not very good-looking, he found a cloth strip and asked me to tie it on his arm, after the cloth strip was tied, he cleaned the blood on his finger The injury, he cleaned it up for a while, he was a little fidgety, it should be a very difficult poison, when he was hesitating whether to go out of the inn to find medicine for treatment, a few men in black suddenly broke in, Doctor Mo stood up suddenly to protect me, he didn't After walking two steps, I fell to the ground. Those men in black seemed to be looking for you. They questioned me when they didn’t see you. I didn’t know anything. They probably thought I was useless, so they stuffed me poison, and then I lost consciousness, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw you, Uncle Ji, did you detoxify me? Is Doctor Mo okay?"

Luo Xing understood what had happened, and frowned slightly. The assassinations came one after another, so it was easy to bully her if she was alone?

She is used to being idle, and if she is really pulled into this vortex of power, she doesn't know whether these people who are secretly intervening can bear it.

Luo Xing's tone couldn't help but turned cold, "I happen to have a few pills in my hand that can cure all kinds of poisons. I took one for you and him. He hasn't woken up yet. It seems that the poison in him is extraordinary."

Luo Zi'an had been taken care of by Mo Yu for two days, so he naturally didn't want anything to happen to Mo Yu, so he asked worriedly: "Then, will Doctor Mo's life be in danger?"

Luo Xing doesn't have that much sympathy for outsiders, not to mention that on the surface she and Mo Yu are not familiar at all, and they still have the kind of relationship that will put Mo Yu to death, her tone is extremely cold, "I don't know, maybe, maybe not, It's his fate, you lie down and rest first, I'll make medicine for you, after a while Xiao Er will bring you food, and you get up to eat and drink medicine."

Luo Xing was about to get up and walk outside as she said that, carrying her indifference to the end.

Luo Zi'an knew that Luo Xing meant to let go of his hands and let Mo Yu resign himself to fate, so he hurriedly tightened Luo Xing's clothes to prevent her from leaving, "Uncle Ji, why don't you ask Imperial Physician Mo to see a doctor, he is here anyway Take care of me, leave him alone like this, I really can't do it."

Luo Xing looked at Luo Zian calmly. She looked at it for a long time, then took out the hem of her clothes and said, "I know, I'll make some medicine first."

The period of boiling the medicine was enough for Mo Yu to wake up by himself, and there was no need to make an extra trip. When the time came, Mo Yu would take his own pulse, and he would prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine by himself.

Hearing Luo Xing's words, Luo Zi'an felt that she still didn't want to save people, so he couldn't help begging, "Uncle Ji, my health is fine, please ask Imperial Physician Mo for a doctor first."

Luo Xing didn't respond, and went out in silence.

Luo Zian was anxious. He stood up from the bed and touched the wound. The pain made him fall back on the bed. His face twitched and twitched, but he still stood up and ran out, chasing Luoxing and warned, "Uncle Ji, please go and ask the doctor first." ."

Mo Yu had taken a medicinal bath since he was a child, and his body was immune to many poisons. He became sober when Luo Zian begged Luo Xing to ask for a doctor. He only pretended to be unconscious when he knew that Ji Yuan was there.

He still has a grudge against Ji Yuan, and there are no outsiders here. When he wakes up, he will most likely face Ji Yuan's weapon.

When he woke up, he didn't feel that someone had fed him the antidote, but thought that the medicinal properties in his body had been stimulated, and the poison receded.

After listening to Luo Xing's conversation with Luo Zian and knowing her indifferent attitude, Mo Yu didn't think there was any problem, but was only grateful to Luo Zian for caring about his life.

Outside the East Wing, Luo Zi'an held Luo Xing's hand again, with a look of eagerness and anxiety on his face, without any concealment, "Uncle Ji, if you don't go, I'll invite him myself."

Luo Xing shook off Luo Zian's hand without hesitation, and in his eyes was the indifference and Xiao Sha that Luo Zian had never seen before, "Go back to the room, an outsider, why bother, no matter how verbose, I'll go in and give Mo Yu a ride , there are not ten thousand dead souls in my hands, there are several thousand, I don't mind one more of him."

Luo Zian was thrown away and staggered, falling to the ground. He stared at Luoxing stiffly. He suddenly remembered that ten years ago, when Uncle Ji was choosing a child, he was also so indifferent, watching him fall indifferently. in a pool of blood, and then picked him up like trash.

Afterwards, he was handed over to Grandpa Luo, only Grandpa Luo was sincerely kind to him, and in Uncle Ji's eyes, he was just a plaything that could accompany Grandpa Luo.

It's ridiculous for a plaything to use its own body to blackmail its owner.

Luo Zi'an's heart sank, and he got up from the ground, "I see, Master Ji."

It is not too late for him to recognize his identity now. When he follows Uncle Ji from now on, he must abandon all those childish ideas and keep a good distance between master and servant.

Luo Zian made a salute to the Lord, and Luo Xing was stunned for three seconds. During these three seconds, Luo Xing sighed inwardly. After three seconds, she turned and went to the small kitchen without any explanation.

She can only follow orders and do things. In her dictionary, there is no such word as explanation, so she has to face some losses and can't care about them.

Looking at Luo Xing's back, Luo Zian completely lost any illusions, endured the pain and returned to the room.

He walked to the soft couch, his expression was full of guilt, "I'm sorry, Doctor Mo, I can't talk to Uncle Ji, you must hold on."

(End of this chapter)