Chapter 496

Wanrong has been able to stand firm, although she is still burning, but she can recognize people. However, she is a child, even if her mind needs to be more mature, and the first time she sees such a battle, she cries.

There's nothing wrong with a child crying, but her cry makes people around her look different.

Everyone knows that after they are infected with the plague, they will feel weak and even can only stay in bed. Fortunately, King Jing has always asked people to give them medicine so that they can barely support themselves.

But these drugs can only last for three days. After three days, they are still waiting to die.

Can Wanrong cry, full of confidence, feet safely standing on the ground.

That means!

She doesn't feel bad anymore!

I'm not sick!

The only explanation is that he is well!

Can, can, too fast!

Fast, people think it's an illusion, it's a dream.

Rub your eyes, pinch your arms!

It hurts!

It's true!

"Wanrong," a man said with a smile. He is also Wanrong's neighbor. However, when it comes to life and death, who cares about the feelings of the villagers, "how do you feel? Are you still suffering?"

Wanrong wiped her tears, crying more loudly, "pain, pain!"

They followed the direction of her fingers, and then noticed that on the back of Wanrong's hand, there was an abscess the size of a fingernail, which was running out of abscess crazily.

Now on the ground, there have been a lot of ticks.

At this time, there is not much pus, but blood down the back of the hand.

No wonder the child cried.

Su Li was relieved to see her like this.

Now she has not found a more moderate way, now just to fight with poison, but the effect is better than she thought before.

Maybe, you can add a medicine.

"Bang!"

Su Li was still thinking about how to save people. She felt as if something was shaking in front of her eyes. Then, a pair of fierce eyes looked at her.

It's fierce, but when I saw Su Li's face, there was a kind of unspeakable emotion in his eyes.

Just like a fierce Tibetan mastiff, suddenly there is compassion.

Especially abrupt!

It's also shocking.

This person, who just now had a cold face and refused to let go of Wanrong, was also the one who ordered Su Li to die.

The four eyes are opposite.

Men's eyes, slowly appeared to beg.

Su Li, however, had no light in his eyes.

No sorrow, no joy, no meaning to talk to him.

The man said slowly, "this lady, whose name is Paris, is in Jiangzhou. She is engaged in escort agency business. But some time ago, she was introduced to his royal highness King Jing, and then she helped King Jing do things."

His voice is low, but with full sincerity, "please, help me, if it is not for this disease, I will not be reduced to the point of working for others."

Su Li's shoulders were still pressed.

The two people seem to be scared silly, do not know why their boss suddenly knelt down.

Paris also found this, "get out of here!"

Su Li stood up and let out a breath.

But he didn't pay attention to Paris kneeling on the ground. Instead, he passed him and walked towards Wanrong.

"Don't cry, little sister." She gently opened her mouth, took out a handkerchief from her body, and gently wiped away her tears to Wanrong.

But soon, on the snow-white handkerchief, there was a piece of dirt, but Su Li didn't dislike it either. She put the handkerchief away and said, "don't worry, my sister will protect you."

Wanrong was still sobbing. Her voice was dry. After crying just now, she couldn't speak.

Paris over there is still kneeling. People on one side can't see it. "Boss, what are you doing? Get up quickly. What's a girl to be afraid of?"

"Shut up and get down on your knees!" Paris gritted its teeth and hated it.

"Why do you kneel down? I'm not afraid if you're afraid of her. It's just a girl. Let's kill her." the man had a scar on his face, rolled up his sleeve and stabbed a green dragon on his wrist.

Su Li turned around, cold eyes swept this person one eye.

Out of thin air, there was an unspeakable pressure, which made him unable to say a word.

The head is as low as a quail.

What's the matter!

This person is still at a loss, but years of experience in licking blood with the tip of a knife tells him that he can't be impulsive now.

Paris even kowtowed, "madam, if you can save Wanrong, you can save us. I swear that as long as you can help us, I will take you as my master and be loyal to you all my life."

Smell speech, one side originally filled with righteous indignation, want to kill Su Luo's person is a Leng.

Even if the brain is not easy to use, now also turned around.Yes, Su Li just saved Wan Rong!

In a short time, Wan Rong, pale and almost dead, could stand on the ground and burst into tears!

Reaction!

For a moment, there was no one standing except Wanrong and Su Li.

They either cried, or slapped themselves, or kowtowed constantly, in order to let Su Li help.

In the distance.

Su Lanshan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I should have thought of that. She never fought unprepared battles!"

The old woman next to him looked at him suspiciously, "are you very familiar?"

Su Lanshan did not answer, but his eyes were excited.

This is Su Li!

This is her!

Su Li looked at these people, eyes cold, "but also infected with the plague, to the south?"

"No, no," said Paris, waving her hand hastily and showing her loyalty, "we will be loyal to you, madam. As long as you don't say it, we won't do anything."

Su Li's eyebrows and eyes were lightly raised. These people now submit to her and even respond to her every request, but they assume that they have great hope for her.

But once her medicine doesn't work, or even can't help, then, her fate will be worse than now.

Paris was a little worried, but she didn't dare to look at Su Li. She looked up carefully, but she didn't see Su Li gloating and didn't want to help. On the contrary, her face was full of worry, and her good-looking apricot eyes were full of sympathy.

Paris is a little guilty.

"If my wife thinks that what I did just now is too rude and can't be forgiven, it's OK. As long as you can vent your anger and kill me, as long as you save these brothers around me, I can do anything!"

"Big brother!"

Paris said so much loyalty, immediately moved everyone, followed by kneeling well, but they kneel, is Paris!

Now the little Wanrong, who has already reacted, looks at this situation and slowly understands that she reaches out her hand and carefully drags Su Li's clothes, "elder sister, they are not bad people."

In a word, what she said was very difficult.

A word slowly spit out, but it is true.

Su Li dropped his eyes, "I have three conditions."

?? "Madam, don't say it's three, even if it's thirty or three hundred, I'd like to." Paris almost cried with joy.

Suffering from this disease, there is almost no dignity.

If it can be cured, what can he do even if he is under the command of a woman.

"Good," Su Luo took a breath and said slowly, "first, you can't spread this without my permission."

"This can be done." I don't want someone else to take a share.

"Second, from now on, you will keep in touch with King Jing's people, but let me know any news. Remember, there are no details!"

Paris was stunned for a moment and looked at her brother.

This is a bit difficult.

Su Li didn't speak, and she had no wave on her face.

Paris gave him a look. The man received the signal and said immediately, "brother, we can't do it. If we do this, we will die and be laughed at. We don't keep our word."

Paris immediately got up, slapped the people around her, and then kicked over, "shut up

So cruel, he wanted to see fear in Su Li's face.

Can turn a Mou to see, the other people is still complexion light, Mo say is to fear, even blink all have no.

As if, it's common.

Or, in front of her eyes, it's just pediatrics.

Paris bitterly, feel his face really hurt, slow down for a while, smile: "madam, I'm sorry, these brothers, I didn't manage well."

Su Li just nodded, "second, is it willing or not?"

The topic is back.

Paris thought about it. If she gets well in the future, she won't have to be under her jurisdiction. It's not too late to tell King Jing.

"Agree, agree." He didn't know how stupid he was thinking now.

Su Li gently took Wanrong's hand by her side. Her face was beautiful, and her temperament was as elegant as plum blossom. "Third, this child, whether I'm in Jiangzhou or not, should be taken good care of."

"This is OK." Just one more person, one more pair of chopsticks.

Su Li looks at Wanrong. Whether she admits it or not, the child's tragedy is all because of her, so she should be responsible.

"A man is a man, you have to keep your word," Su said, taking two steps forward. "If you have any empty words, I will make you pay the price."

Her voice was calm and cold without any ups and downs, not to mention Paris. Even in the distant Suran mountains, there was still an unspeakable sense of oppression in her ears, and it seemed that there was a calm and fierce atmosphere in the airShe's serious.

"Yes, ma'am, don't worry." Paris didn't even notice that when she spoke, she was already respectful from her heart.

Su Li pointed to Wanrong's home, "you live together first, and I will treat you slowly, but this process needs your cooperation."

"Yes, yes, ma'am, we'll do whatever you say."

"Take good care of this little girl." Su Li took Wanrong and put the man beside Paris.

Wanrong Leng for a while, some unwilling, "sister, where are you going?"

Su Li laughed and rubbed her face lovingly. "Wanrong, elder sister, go to find some necessary products to help you see a doctor. Listen to her sister's words and don't leave, eh?"

Wanrong didn't want to, "but my father told me that I must go to the princess. I want to leave here."