How did you vomit blood?
Chu Zheng holds his wrist and looks at it carefully. The trauma is almost good. It proves to be effective. How can he spit blood? If you make him spit blood, will he still feel like a good man?
"What's wrong with you?" Chu Zheng asked him.
Li Tang is a little delirious, leaning on Chu Zheng's arms, pale face, unable to speak.
Chu Zheng carefully recalled receiving about Li Tang, but did not seem to mention it. He only said that he was tortured by the son of song and fled
So why Li Tang spits blood? She has no clue.
Li Tang lapel collar open some open, at this time the edge of the lapel by blood Qin wet, and continue to spread open.
Chu Zheng opens her skirt and reveals her shoulders.
The penetrating injury she had seen before was bleeding, not only in the shoulder, but also in the knee.
Chu Zheng put him down, lifted up his trouser legs and rolled them up to his knees.
The shoulder and knee wounds are almost the same
"Hello." Chu Zheng propped up the bedside, bent over and called Li Tang: "how did you get this injury?"
Li Tang's forehead was covered with cold sweat and couldn't answer her at all.
At the beginning of Zheng's life, she was restless.
How annoying!
Forget it!
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Li Tang felt that he was grilled on the fire, and his bones seemed to be burning. I don't know how long it took him to feel better.
He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that he could not open them.
The body seemed to be pressed by something, panting unevenly, limbs stiff.
Li Tang suddenly wakes up. He opens his eyes and stares at the mosquito net on his head.
It's not a dark, dirty, wet, rat infested cell.
The room had a faint aroma.
Where is he?
Li Tang's memory is a little confused. It took a long time to remember that a woman saved him.
Li Tang turned his head and looked at the room, or the room before.
His clothes were a little disordered, and his collar was open, revealing his bruised chest and shoulders.
From Tang silent close good clothes, shoulder pain, let him simply can't get up.
Only now did he believe that he had really left the cell, the place like a nightmare.
The man is dead, too.
"Zhiya --"
Li Tang looked at the door, and the girl in the light colored dress came in with a tray, her eyes on his line of sight, and said faintly, "wake up."
She closed the door, put down the tray and went to the bed: "hungry?"
Li Tang shakes his head, but his stomach is very angry.
Chu Zheng turned to carry the tray: "eat, hot."
He fasted for two days in the dungeon and was already starving. Li Tang was silent for a while and tried to sit up. As a result, he failed several times in a row, sweating all over his body.
He lay back and shook his head. He stopped eating.
Chu Zheng seems to have responded to this, reaching out to help him up and stuffing his chopsticks to him.
Li Tang leans against Chu Zheng and her warm and soft body. He can see her white side face, which is like plating with faint light.
He stares for a few seconds, looking away.
Li Tang's fingers tremble and he can't hold the chopsticks firmly.
He was staring at the food in front of him, hungry, but unable to eat.
"Eat it."
The people behind him urged him.
How does he eat it!
Li Tang has no reason to be angry, he throws the chopsticks away and looks away, just like a child with a bad temper.
[little sister 】The king thinks that if she doesn't remind her, she will die playing with this good man card. 】
Chu Zheng "..." So wait until he can eat himself?
【…… 】Is normal thinking like this? You can't feed him?! 】
Chu Zheng "..." I'm not his mother. Why feed him!
Don't you think you're a fucker? 】
I don't have such an old son.
Now there is! Hurry up, little sister. If you're starving, you'll come back again. It's not easy for you to walk here. Do you want to go back and do it again? You don't want to? If you don't want to be a good person! We want to be a good man, a good man, a good man!! 】
Chu Zheng "..."
Chu Zheng took up the spoon and fed it to Li Tang's mouth. She ordered coldly, "eat."
Li Tang frowns and doesn't open his mouth. Chu Zheng suddenly pinches his chin and feeds him directly.
"Cough, cough..." Li Tang was choked. Did she want to kill herself?
Chu Zheng patted him on the back and fed it to his mouth again. Li Tang didn't move yet. Chu Zheng had planned to pinch his chin again. Li Tang opened his mouth quickly.
When Chu Zheng is fed a spoonful, Li Tang takes a bite. However, the faster Chu Zheng is fed, Li Tang's gills are all bulging up.
Li Tang finished eating, sweating all over, looking at Chu Zheng's eyes with anger.He didn't find out, and when he left the dungeon at the beginning, he was in a mood and angry.
"What did you do with your wound?"
Li Tang knew what injury she asked. He lowered his head and opened his mouth for the first time: "magic nail."
Juvenile voice some hoarse, like a long time did not say a word, but also vaguely with a hatred.
Chu Zheng's head is full of magic nail. What kind of nail is it? She never heard of it! This is beyond the standard!!
For a moment, she calmly asked, "how to get it out?" Whatever nails it is, just get it out!
The boy shook his head: "can't get it out."
"Why?"
The young eye light fell into the dead again, only shook his head, no more sound.
He seems to be in his own world, no matter what Chu Zheng says, there is no response.
Chu Zheng tucks him into the quilt and walks back and forth in place. The background board is full of trouble.
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"this is it!"
Li Tang was awakened by the noise, and the fire flickered out of the window, almost lighting up the whole room.
Chu Zheng stands in front of the window. The window in front of her is half open and she is looking down.
The shopkeeper was saying something to the leader below. It seemed that he wanted to stop them. As a result, the group of people entered the store recklessly.
Then someone drove the rest of the inn out, and someone came to her room.
Chu Zheng closes the window and looks back at Li Tang.
Li Tang grabs the quilt and looks at her silently.
"Open the door! Come out
"Get out of there!"
Chu Zheng walks to the door and puts on the coat hanging on the chair.
Zhiya -
when Chu Zheng opened the door, the corridor outside was full of people holding torches, all of whom were members of the Song family.
"That's her!" After that group of people, a person pointed to her: "I saw, that weapon is her, she killed the son of song! She is the murderer
Chu Zheng's cold eyes swept to the person who identified himself. It was the thief who met before.
The thief on the early Zheng line of sight, inexplicable spine hair cold, to hide behind the crowd.
"Well, you wicked woman, how dare you kill our childe The Song family were angry.
"Do you have evidence?" Chu Zheng hands around the chest, asked calmly.
"This is the evidence!" The man threw the blood stained spirit instrument in front of Chu Zheng.
The artifact hit the wooden floor and made a dull sound.
"Someone saw with their own eyes that you bought this sword, and our childe died under this weapon." The speaker pointed to the thief: "he also saw you near the scene of the crime, not who you are!"
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