doting queen

Zhuang Yan drove the car overnight and took the young master to an inn.

This is a small market, Zhuang Yan took the young master to the medical clinic for a checkup, the doctor looked at the young master's blue face in his arms, waved his hands repeatedly, and said: "This is already a sign of death, I'm really sorry It can't be saved."

"How come, look again!" Zhuang Yan was always cold and arrogant, never begged anyone, but this time he begged again and again.

The doctor in the clinic still shook his head and said: "Look at his lips are already dark, even a genius doctor will not have that ability!"

Majestic and tall, no one could come in at the door.

After an hour or two passed, he didn't even move, which made some patients afraid to come up.

The doctor really had no other choice, so he came over and said, "How about this, you bring the man in and let me have a look, but I'll put my ugly words in front, if the man can't be cured, it has absolutely nothing to do with us."

Zhuang Yan nodded and said yes, as long as there is even a little hope, he will not let it go.

He quickly carried him in and placed him on the small bed inside.

There was an important reason why the doctor killed the young master. Zhuang Yan had a strong murderous intent, and it looked like he was carrying his life on his back. He really didn't want to cause trouble, but Zhuang Yan seemed very fierce, so he agreed.

The doctor looked at the young master's eyes, and then asked: "This is poisoning, how long has it been?"

Solemnly said: "About ten hours."

"That's really a blessing, and you're usually dead." The doctor took the pulse, and said, "You are really, to be honest, I can't save it, unless you find an antidote, I will prescribe it for you first." Some medicine, let his body slow down, but it’s still the same sentence, let’s find the antidote sooner.”

Zhuang Yan took the prescription and hurried to the pharmacy to get the medicine. At this time, the young master had already opened his eyes, and there was only a gap, and he said with difficulty: "Brother, Jiang, Jiangnan... have you arrived yet?"

Solemnly distressed, he said: "It's almost there, as long as you persevere."

"You know, I've been dreaming these past few days." The young master said.

"What kind of dream did my family Nuo Nuo have?" Zhuang Yan took the medicine bag from the shopkeeper, "Did I dream about my brother?"

"I dreamed of being your bride." The young master closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

In the dream it was red, he was sitting in the sedan chair wearing red clothes, the clothes were long enough to cover his ankles.

On the outside, Zhuang Yan was also dressed in red, and the horse he was riding had a red flower pinned to his head.Oh, by the way, his sedan chair is also red.

Yeah, it's very festive to look at.

It's a pity that there will always be someone rushing from behind to block the horse.After a while of fighting, he heard Zhuang Yan calling him.

I didn't know it was Nuomuo, but I still called him my wife.

"Nuo Nuo, let's not sleep now, get up and take the medicine." Zhuang Yan called him for a long time, and after a few minutes, when he was about to feed him mouth to mouth, the young master woke up.

He said regretfully, "It turned out to be Nuo Nuo."

Zhuang Yan didn't know what he was talking about, so he helped him up and said, "Be good, take these medicines."

"Will it be fine when you die?" The young master was very afraid that he would die, and he hadn't gone to Jiangnan yet.

"Sure, brother has never lied to you, so you have to trust brother."

The young master couldn't see things clearly, and said: "Hey, brother, I always feel that I'm going to be blind. Would you like a blind Nuonuo?"

When he said it himself, it was nothing, but his solemn heart hit him fiercely, and he said: "Can't you see something clearly?"

"A little bit." The young master heard his worry, and said again: "It's not serious."

Having said that, the doctor's words are still echoing in Zhuang Yan's mind, if there is no antidote, the young master will be in danger, so he must find a way to get the medicine, but is the medicine so easy to get?

Those people undoubtedly want his life, and want him to go back and continue to work hard.

But are these important to the young master's life?

He slowly fed the young master, feeling melancholy.

The young master could feel it and asked, "Brother, why don't you speak?"

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what I should prepare when I go to Jiangnan in the future."

Jiangnan, I really want to go to Jiangnan, I don't know why he always feels that they can't reach Jiangnan.

After taking the medicine, Zhuang Yan tucked the quilt up for the young master, touched his forehead, it was hot, and he couldn't drag it on any longer.

He went to the window and blew a whistle, and soon a pigeon flew over.

The pigeon was the one that the young master wanted to eat at home before. Solemnly put a small note on its lap, stroked its feathers and said, "Fly over there as soon as possible, my heart depends on you."

When he turned back again, there was a person sitting in the room, that person was holding a teacup in his hand, looking at the bottom of the cup with disgust on his face.

"Why did you come here?" Zhuang Yan's expression became extremely bad after seeing him.

"Why, what you said was wrong for me." Jin Ye smiled and poured himself a glass of wine.

Zhuang Yan sneered, and didn't even want to talk back to him.

Jin Ye lowered his head to drink tea, then turned his gaze to the young master lying on the bed, and said: "If I don't come, what will you do if you are so petty, I feel happy just looking at such a clever person, solemn, you are willing to let him Is he dead?"

Zhuang Yan sneered, the veins on his forehead were tense, and said: "Jin Ye, I have never treated you badly, have you? Isn't it too much for you to do this?"

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't do it?" The cup in Jin Ye's hand stopped for a moment, his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly.

Zhuang Yan had never seen Jin Ye like this before, with hope in his eyes, wanting others to believe him.

But how should you trust him?

He was the one who came to the door at the beginning, and he was that person's lackey, could it not be him?

"Forget it, it's the most boring thing to ask for an answer. I don't want to be happy for nothing. To be honest, you really want to save your little one, right?" Jin Ye changed into that suave look again.

Zhuang Yan went to the bedside and touched his forehead, and Jin Ye said again: "No, these years have passed, and the medicine has been changed one after another. The medicine you bought is useless, and he will take it later." Life is gone, think about it carefully." Said he put down the teacup in his hand, "Hey, the taste of this tea is really bad, I really don't know

How did you get in there. "

Zhuang Yan also knew that time was running out, and said, "What conditions do you have?"

"Well, there are indeed conditions." Jin Ye stood up and looked at the person on the bed with his hands behind his back, "I just don't know if you will agree." Tell me. "As long as the young master can be saved, Zhuang Yan will find a way to agree.

Jin Ye stretched out his folding fan, his eyes crooked with a smile, and said, "You marry me."

Zhuang Yan frowned hard, with a very embarrassed expression.

"It scares you." Jin Ye shook his fan, "Speaking of which, I really don't have much interest in you now."

Clenching his fists solemnly, he said, "Then what are you interested in?"

Jin Ye twirled his fingers lightly, pointed at the young master on the bed with the closed fan, and said, "I want him, you give him to me!"

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