Chapter 724

Guard barracks.

In the past two days, Mencius' body became weaker and weaker. He lay powerless in bed all day, sleeping, and his face was pale.

At the beginning, Sima Jingxuan didn't care, but later, seeing that she was not good, but more and more serious, she was angry.

"But I've just suffered some minor injuries. Why haven't I recovered? How are you treated!"

Sima Jing's eyes, which seemed to kill, frightened the military doctor under him.

"Tell the emperor that Miss Meng has not recovered from her serious injury and suffered from the wind and cold, which has aggravated her condition."

Sima Jing hung coldly and swept the military doctor's face: "I don't care why, I'll give you two more days. If she's not well, your life won't be necessary."

The military doctor leaned his body lower: "my subordinates know, I know."

"Get out!" Sima Jing shouted impatiently.

The military doctor climbed out of the camp and almost hit the ninth day of junior high school.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." the military doctor apologized again and again. This is a popular man around the emperor and can't be provoked.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, seeing that he was afraid of being like that, he thought about the people in the camp and deliberately slowed down his voice: "it's all right, you go first."

On the ninth day of junior high school, when he entered the camp, he saw Sima Jing hanging his back against the chair, looking very tired.

"Won't you go and see her?"

Sima Jing replied in a cold voice, "but one is a dead man. Do you deserve me to see her in person?"

The ninth day of junior high school nodded and seemed to agree with what he said: "what you said is the same. Why did you get angry with the military doctor just now?"

The Sima's mirror glanced at him with sharp eyes, like a sharp blade, "you take care of too much."

This was a sign of his anger, but she didn't care at all on the ninth day of the ninth day. She pulled down her face and said, "I'm here to tell you that she was seriously injured before, and now she has a high fever. If she goes on like this, she won't be able to hold on."

Sima Jing's eyes were hanging and his color was slightly flashing. He was stunned and couldn't hold it? Is she so ill?

"Sima Jing hung her heart for you. If you still have a little conscience, go and see her."

"Death is death. People die every day on the battlefield. Is it difficult that every dead person should have a look in person?"

Seeing that he was so ruthless and indifferent, the ninth day mocked, "you are really cruel."

Sima Jingxuan does not deny this.

He is a man without heart.

On the ninth day of junior high school, I don't want to waste time with him. Anyway, it's useless to say more.

"It's your business whether to go or not. I just don't want her to die in peace."

The four words of death without closing my eyes were like a heavy fist, which hit Sima Jingxuan hard.

Will she really die?

Late at night, Mencius was burning all over, as if he had rolled around from the fire.

"So uncomfortable."

Mencius was dizzy and struggled to squeeze out such words from his teeth.

In his vague consciousness, Mencius seemed to feel someone gently holding her in his arms.

The familiar breath made her speak out the taboo Lingering between her lips and teeth without hesitation.

She's calling for mirror hanging.

Her hands suddenly became stiff. When she was awake, she only called like this once. She was probably confused. She called again and again.

As if to firmly engrave these two words into my mind.

The man held her all night.

The next day, the high fever of Mencius miraculously subsided. There was no fever, but there were signs of improvement.

The military doctor almost knelt down for her. Miss Meng, if you don't get better, my life will be lost.

"Fortunately, you're all right. You scared me to death." she tucked in the quilt on the ninth day of junior high school, and the worried look on her face never faded.

Mencius had a terrible sore throat, but he still asked hard, "did anyone come when I was asleep?"

Of course, the ninth day of junior high school knew who she was asking. When she mentioned the ninth day of junior high school, she was furious: "you are ill. He has never stepped into your camp in the past few days. Such a ruthless man is not worth your pay. Do you think you are stupid?"

"Oh." Mencius Qi's heart surged up and faintly lost. What happened last night was really his own illusion. It seems that he burned too much and confused people.

That's right. How could he come to see himself?

The man's words seemed to be still ringing in his ears. He said, "don't die."

I survived because you didn't allow it.

Mencius pulled out a pale smile and thought it was a beautiful dream.

Probably all the cruelty in reality will be perfected in the dream.

Ji Qingxue has been annoyed by jiuque's strange disease for twenty years. Now it's impossible for him to disperse his skills. It's the first time she's met such a thing.

Her face and voice were sad.

Rong Sheng also took the pulse for jiuque, and when he came back, he sat on the threshold with Ji Qingxue and looked at the sky silently.

Jiuque held his chest in his hands and looked at the two fools sitting at the door: "it seems that my condition has baffled them both."

Nangong Yan did not deny that if jiuque's disease was not difficult to treat, Dongling had cured him when he was here. Why wait until Ji Qingxue came.

Nangong Yan suddenly remembered and asked him, "did grandpa say where he was going when he left?"

Normally, he should wait for them in Gusu. How could he leave alone.

Jiuque nodded: "he said he would go to Tianshan Mountain and would come back soon."

Nangong Yan was puzzled: "Tianshan? What did he do in Tianshan?"

Nangongyan followed the Tianshan school. Later, because of his father, nangongyan directly destroyed Tianshan. He doesn't know where grandpa is going and what to do now.

Nine que turned his eyes: "you ask me, I ask ghosts."

Suddenly, jiuque felt two hot eyes falling on himself.

The eyes of Ji Qingxue and Rongsheng seemed to stare at the prey, which made jiuque feel uncomfortable.

"Little Shifu, I checked his condition. Now he is really depressed in his body and can't be dredged by acupuncture. Why don't we waste two layers of his skills first."

Rong Sheng spoke seriously. The cause of jiuque's martial arts began. According to his current situation, sooner or later he would explode and die. It's better to abolish some of his skills first.

With good hearing, Rongsheng's words fell into jiuque's ears word by word.

Nine que stared round. What did the boy say? Want to abolish his martial arts? He really dares to say!

Who knows, as soon as Rong Sheng's words were finished, Ji Qingxue nodded approvingly: "I think this idea is also good. After wasting my skills, I'll use acupuncture to open up his muscles and veins for him. What if it's feasible?"

You big head!

Jiuque was so angry that he almost jumped up. Sure enough, what master taught what apprentice. What's this called? It's called that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!

See Ji Qingxue and Rongsheng, there is a faint light in their eyes. Won't they? Are they serious?

Jiuque couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "Hey, tell me honestly that your woman is actually a charlatan."

Nangong Yan hehe said on his face, "you're a liar."