Chapter 172

Beiming Shaoxi falls to the ground. Every breath is like a dying beast, thick and deep.

For a long time, he struggled to get up from the ground and walked back to the living room with the help of a rickety old man.

Blood trickled down the corner of his coat, and his whole body was injured.

When mammy porti saw this, she was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound

No servant dares to move Ji An'an for a moment. She lies down with blood dripping.

Beiming Shaoxi stands beside the bed, covered with thick shadow.

"Young master, your injury..."

"Roll -- get out --"

his voice vibrated from his throat, tearing and breaking.

The crowded servants and doctors in the room were all scared out at the first time.

Beiming Shaoxi held her up and held her tightly in his arms. He lost control of the power to crush her into his arms.

His face was buried in her neck socket, and his shoulder trembled slightly.

That night, the servant outside the door heard a strange sound, like the low mourning cry of some wild animal.

A normal person would have a few lines to cry, but the eldest master did not.

The muffled, rolling voice, sounds very penetrating.

"The first young master and the second young master all cried..." "I don't know what's good about that little granny. She's hurt. Both young masters are so sad?" she cried

The poem LAN of the northern Ming Dynasty does not understand.

A Ji'an, the northern hell manor stirred the world chaos, as if the graveyard in hell, dead.

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In the morning.

Ji'an's throat is dry and painful, like a knife scratching his throat.

"Water..." She's moving. She's moving.

The whole body is crushed very painful. It seems that I can't turn over under the pressure of a large meat pie.

Holding his hands tightly, Bei Ming Shaoxi suddenly wakes up.

Beiming yechen sat on the sofa for a night.

He was the fastest reaction, and when he took the water, he handed it over with a pair of big eye blebs: "here comes the water, drink water!"

Bei Ming Shaoxi half lifted Ji an an and sat down. The water cup was handed to her lips, and she drank it hungrily.

Until then, the big boss's line of sight was focused -

after Beiming night's water feeding, he first pressed the service bell and sent the doctor in.

When she was dressing her shoulder again, I saw that her wound was not very deep.

Beiming Shaoxi frowned, his intelligence was on line, and his voice was astringent and hoarse.

Will told him that the Tibetan mastiff was destroyed as soon as he told him, but what they nearly bit into the Tibetan mastiff's mouth was the antelope bone.

Ji An was injured, but not very serious.

After the incident, they told Shaoxi in Beiming for countless times --

[that's not the flesh and bone of Shaoxi! ]

but the eldest young master seems to be possessed by evil spirits. His eyes are empty and he can't hear a word.

No doctor could separate them, so she had to tear off Ji'an's shoulder clothes and apply medicine, bandage and injection to her on the spot.

"Where did you get the antelope bones?" The little seal of the northern Ming Dynasty was frightened when he thought of the bloody scene.

"We have restored the scene of the incident and speculated that..."

"Little sister, wake up, it's me!" Beiming night Chen stretched out his hand and looked haggard.

Ji'an lies on the bed, his eyes wandering in chaos, glancing at the night sky of Beiming and falling on his face.

The young master pressed his face and pushed aside abruptly. The doctor bent over and looked at her nervously: "are you awake?"

Ji'an pursed his lips, and all his strength surged into his palm and slapped him in the face.

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