Jiang Li was also too nervous before, so he didn't pay attention and got hit.

However, there is no time to cast aside his IQ now, Jiang Li feels that he is going to die, he seems to be able to hear the crunching sound of the bones in his neck shifting.

Jiang Li gritted his teeth, and slammed his palm on the bed.

The wooden bed couldn't bear the force, and fell apart with a crash.

Wan Fengge's center of gravity was unsteady, and he leaned back, Jiang Li felt a lightness on his neck, he broke free quickly, covered his neck, leaned against the wall and coughed.

Wan Fengge, with disheveled hair over there, stood up again unsteadily, and swept away the only intact table in the house with one palm.

Jiang Li couldn't see Wan Fengge's face because of the hair blocking it, but he knew that Wan Fengge wasn't healed yet.

Jiang Li covered his neck, not even daring to cough. He leaned against the wall, carefully retreated to the corner, and slowly squatted down.

Wan Fengge seemed like a walking corpse that had lost its target, it stopped there not understanding, only trembling from time to time.

Jiang Li hugged his body, knowing that this is not the way, not to mention when Wan Fengge will be well, his own body is getting worse and worse.

Jiang Li grabbed the skirt of his clothes, feeling his body was very hot, even the breath he exhaled was hot, and he didn't know what medicine Xiao Ziyi used, it was so irritating.

Jiang Li's eyes were a little dazzled, and his mind was a little empty. He tried hard to concentrate, but found that he couldn't do it.

Jiang Li bit his lip, cruelly, and summoned the kid.

The little ghost doesn't seem to know what happened to Jiang Li, but his life is connected, it knows that the master is very uncomfortable now.

Jiang Li didn't even have the energy to call out the Red Smoke Ghost, so he rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms.

The kid's eyes were red and he became excited. He hugged Jiang Li's arm and bit down.

Under the influence of the medicine, Jiang Li's body is very sensitive, even the slightest touch makes his heart itch. He felt a stream of electricity pass through his arm, flowing towards the scorching place, which made him hum uncontrollably. .

However, the little ghost hadn't gnawed a few times, and Wan Fengge over there seemed to have suddenly developed a strange phenomenon here, and rushed over fiercely.

Jiang Li was startled, before he could direct his body with his head, Wan Fengge had already tore the kid away.

The little ghost also sucked blood and got red eyes, seeing someone disturbing its good deeds, it turned its head and bit the Wanfeng Singer.

Jiang Li's heart twitched, and there was no time to stop it.

At this moment, the people outside the door must have been waiting for a long time, Qian Houyin asked tentatively: "Little friend Jiang, little friend Wan, how are you doing?"

As soon as the little ghost heard the human voice, he habitually looked for a dark place to hide, but almost everything in the room was smashed, so there was no place for him to hide, so he could only quickly climb up the beams of the house and disappear in the shadows.

Jiang Li heaved a sigh of relief, but felt that as soon as he lost his restraint, the effects of the medicine would sweep through his body.

Jiang Li gritted his teeth, knocked his head against the wall, and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, Jiang Li saw a strange top of the bed, it was not from his own room inside the door. Looking at the gold silk embroidery thread, he felt that the price was expensive. How could Jiang Li have the money to buy such a thing.

Jiang Li wanted to get up, but his head sank, and he lay down again.

Venus flashed in front of his eyes for a long time, and then he slowly eased over.

Jiang Li raised his hand to touch the gauze on his forehead, he remembered that Wan Fengge had a drunken episode before, and he also drank the potion by mistake, in the end he couldn't control himself, he was forced to have no choice but to knock himself out.

and then?Then what happened?

Why is he lying here?This is where?

The door of the room opened suddenly, before Jiang Li was on guard, Wan Fengge's voice sounded: "Are you awake? Get up and eat something."

This night Feng Ge hadn't come to the bed, a small fluffy thing had rushed onto the bed first, burrowed into Jiang Li's quilt, and then got out from above his chest.

Jiang Li hugged the little guy under the quilt, turned sideways, grabbed him and rubbed him.

Wan Fengge walked to the bed and said: "You can just eat on the bed, your head may not be able to support you to toss around."

Jiang Li got up, leaned on the pillow that Wan Fengge had put on his back, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with me?"

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