Vol 6 Chapter 805: Sudden change

"Hey, my little ancestor, where did you go and how did you become like this?" Succinctly chased after her, she stretched out her finger to touch Han Bing cautiously, winking her eyebrows, and said, "I remember you made a special trip to find Lu Yang’s, aren’t you trying to reassure him, how can it seem like a fight in a grave."

"Go to the cemetery and fight." It was just a simple and casual joke, she didn't know that she would actually say what she said.

Han Bing and Lu Yang did go to the cemetery, but instead of fighting, they were digging holes. They were still very unhappy.

Han Bing stopped abruptly and turned around, and almost ran into Han Bing without stopping.

Han Bing looked concise condescendingly, and said coldly: "Succinct, are you very leisurely?"

Seeing that Han Bing's face was gloomy, he stepped back and smirked, "I, I'll see if the medicine is cooked..."

After that, the simplicity slipped away like a little mouse.

Lu Yang also went back to the Lingjian Villa with a muddy face, and when Zuo Sheng took a look, he was immediately shocked, and hurriedly ordered people to prepare bath water and change of clothes.

He asked Lu Yang in surprise, "Daxia Lu, what is your old man..."

"It's okay." Lu Yang waved his hand, and said as he walked into the house, "You tell Mingzhu, let her not worry, just say that I have good news to tell her the day after tomorrow."

Zuo Sheng responded hurriedly, turned around and was about to leave, then turned around and said: "Oh, right..."

However, Lu Yang poked his head out of the room again, frightened Zuo Sheng jumped, Lu Yang touched his nose and chuckled softly, "The clothes I changed in a while will be cleaned by someone for me. Be careful not to damage them. Up."

"Hey, okay," Zuo Sheng wiped the cold sweat on his head, and when he could no longer see Lu Yang's shadow, Zuo Sheng muttered in wonder, "Why is Daxia Lu, like the young lady, becoming more and more abnormal? It's..."

"Han Bing, the medicine is ready." Concisely pour out the medicine dregs, pour the medicine juice into a delicate lotus bowl, and then give it to Han Bing.

Han Bing took the lotus bowl, and there was a faint smell of medicine floating in the air, and the color of the medicine in the bowl was as black as ink.

She held the bowl with a faint expression and drank slowly, as if she was used to drinking the medicine.

"If you drink it, go to sleep. You have been in a bad shape recently, and the soul jade thing is about to come to an end. You can also take a good rest. I will ask the small kitchen to cook you chicken pith shoots and pigeons. The soup is ready, you can drink it when you wake up." With a simple smile.

"Okay." Han Bing replied and stood up to walk towards the inner room.

Suddenly she staggered, she only felt that her head was groggy, her chest was stuffy, and her head was a little bit painful, very uncomfortable.

She pressed her temples to try to wake herself up, but there was a faint soreness in her breast ribs, and her throat was not very comfortable, like a fish bone stuck.

She tried to clear her throat, but vomited a puddle of blood unexpectedly.

"Han Bing, what's the matter with you?" Concisely lost his expression, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Han Bing. She didn't understand why Han Bing vomited blood suddenly.

Han Bing herself was a little dazed. She didn't know what was going on with her body. She shook her head and shook her dizzy head. She just took two steps outside nonchalantly.

But she felt that the road under her feet had become limp. She turned around and wanted to ask what happened to the concise floor, but slowly fell on her back under the other's horrified eyes.

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Concisely exclaimed: "Han Bing!!!"

Lu Yang sat up abruptly, realizing that it was just a dream, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly: "It turned out to be a nightmare."

He just took a nap at noon, and Han Bing fell into a dream. He actually dreamed that Han Bing was lying in a pool of blood. This dream was really unlucky.

Lu Yang was a little disturbed in his heart, not understanding why he had such a dream.

He muttered to himself a little depressed: "Lv Yang, ah Lu Yang, do you hate Han Bing for throwing you a muddy face so that you have such a dream?"

As soon as the voice fell, the anxiety in his heart seemed to slowly dissipate, but Lu Yang only felt more depressed.

Lu Yang lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, put on the white dress Zuo Sheng had prepared for him, and went to Qiuyuan for a walk.

As soon as Lu Yang arrived in Qiuyuan, he saw several servants rushing away on horseback in a hurry, and could vaguely hear words like "...change home again...go again...".

An old man in charge seemed to be not fast enough, and kept urging behind them: "Go and come back quickly."

Lu Yang's eyes were full of doubt, what happened to Qiu Yuan?

He stopped the old man, greeted him and reported to his home: "In Xia Luyang, I am a friend of Young Master Han." Lu Yang paused and asked puzzledly, "What happened to Qiuyuan?"

"It turned out to be Daxia Lu." The manager's nervous expression eased, and then he sighed, "Please Daxia Lu inside."

"Han Bing, wake up, wake up..." Concisely knelt down on the side of the bed, holding Han Bing's cool hands in tears.

These famous Jiangnan doctors who came to ask for consultation all said that there was nothing wrong with them, they just wanted to keep Han Bing quiet.

But even if she wants to rest, she has to wake up first. She has been pinched and lost in internal strength, but Han Bing has no signs of waking up.

Han Bing lay there pale, as thin as a paper man.

Concise, for fear of Han Bing, just disappeared in her sleep... If it was so, she would be to blame for her death.

Lu Yang and Guan Shi walked into the room and saw such a scene.

Lu Yang's face changed suddenly, and he tremblingly asked, "Han Bing, what's wrong with her?"

Succinct turned his head, eyes filled with tears, looking at him speechless.

Han Bing's face and lips were so white that Lu Yang probed Han Bing's breath with a trembling hand. Fortunately, his breathing was even.

At least, she is still alive, which is hope.

There must be hope if you live, this has always been what Lu Yang can think of. ..

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