Seeing Han Bing's performance, Su Rongrong hesitated for a while, and slowly walked to Han Bing's side, she stretched out her hand and gently patted Han Bing's shoulder.
The effect of this shot worked. Han Bing woke up from the drunkenness, her eyes were a little dazed, after looking at Su Rongrong for a while, she said lightly: "It's you."
Su Rongrong smiled shyly, her eyes turned to Han Bing's **** lips.
Su Rongrong's gaze paused, and she asked softly: "Princess, is your body better? Is there any discomfort now?"
Han Bing said indifferently: "I am concerned by Miss Lausu, I am in good health, there is no problem at all."
Su Rongrong pondered for a long time, and it seemed that she had made up her mind and slowly said: "I think you have been very indifferent to Big Brother Lu recently, neither mentioning him nor seeing him, but did you care because of me?"
Su Rongrong pursed her lips guiltily and said, "I know, if it wasn't for me..."
Han Bing frowned and interrupted her, "Ms. Su don't mind so much, the past is over. I really don't want to see Lu Yang lately... There are so many women around him, there is no shortage of me..."
Suddenly, Han Bing's face sank slightly, she noticed some sweet smell in her throat, she stopped the sound, and secretly breathed in the **** internal organs.
Su Rongrong froze there in embarrassment for a long time, and then softly suggested: "I also know a little medical skills, so I might as well help the princess to get the pulse..."
"No, I don't want to." Han Bing clenched his hands abruptly, his long nails pierced the fragile skin of his palm, and bloodshot slowly leaked out.
Han Bingqiang suppressed the blood that was about to flow into her throat. She almost violently interrupted Su Rongrong's words, saying in a harsh tone: "If you don't have important things, don't come to me. The doctor prescribes the medicine and I will take it. You should stay with me. Come with your brother Lu."
Han Bing's words really sounded too harsh. Su Rongrong stood on the spot with a gray face, her eyes were red, and she covered her mouth in embarrassment, for fear of crying accidentally.
She choked: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Just hearing the crackling sound of the bead curtain, Su Rongrong had already lifted the bead curtain, and the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared...
"Cough..." Han Bing's thin lips opened slightly, and the blood that had been suppressed for a long time coughed up.
Rong Xue really wanted to poison her to death. Rong Xue has always been so vicious.
Thinking about this, Han Bing coughed more violently, and her chest was painful. She held her aching chest with one hand, and groped for the handkerchief on the table with the other.
Suddenly, there was a "creak" and the door was opened again from the outside.
Han Bing was surprised, and the secret path was bad. He hurriedly turned his back to the door, took up his sleeves to cover his lips, and tried his best to restrain the urge to cough up blood.
"Princess!" Su Rongrong ran into the door out of breath. She really wanted to leave after hearing those sad words, but if she didn't do anything, she would give up. This is not her style of Su Rongrong.
auzw.com Su Rongrong walked up to Han Bing with a serious expression, and said quickly: "You hate me, I can leave, but you can’t help but check your pulse. If you want to check your pulse, you must check your pulse. Brother Lu is so worried you……"
"Cough!" Han Bing finally couldn't help coughing violently, and gulps of blood spurted from his mouth. The blood leaked from his fingers and splashed on the purple clothes, leaving a black mark.
Su Rongrong took a closer look and discovered that Han Bing's purple sleeves actually left traces of different shades.
One can imagine how Han Bing coughed up blood during this period of time!
Su Rongrong looked at this shocking scene, and it took a long time to recover from the shock.
Suddenly she stretched out her hand and tightly grasped one of Han Bing's arm, taking advantage of the moment of her astonishment, forcibly raising her sleeve to get her pulse.
The pulse is large and without roots, weak and should not be pointed out, the pulse is rapid and restless, and sometimes disappears, vitality is exhausted, the spirit is loose, and the virtual yang is floating...
This is actually a dying elephant! How could this be? Su Rongrong exclaimed in disbelief.
"Life and death are my fate. This is my life." Han Bing slowly withdrew her hand, lowered her sleeves to cover her wrists, she said with a calm expression, "If you really feel ashamed and really want to make up for me, don't Tell anyone about this."
It seems that she has already prepared for such a face, with such a relaxed tone.
She doesn't cherish her life so much? Su Rongrong laughed back and said slowly, "Do you want to hide from those who love you and care about you, and from Brother Lu?"
"People who are bound to die can't be kept. Why tell him? The more you love, the more pain." Han Bing smiled, "The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. If you are bored, tired, or tired, you will naturally give up. This kind of pain is short-lived. It is better to come and go in a hurry than a lifetime."
The atmosphere suddenly became dull, and Su Rongrong pursed her lips. In contrast, her narrow love must be ridiculous to Brother Lu.
No wonder he loves such a woman, it is impossible not to love her for anyone.
Su Rongrong had nothing to say anymore, she slowly stepped back and arched her hands, and said in a deep voice, "Princess, take care."
After that, she turned and walked out.
For a long time, a tearful sigh came from the secluded room and said: "You are like a bright moon and I am like a fog. The fog stays in the air with the moon."
Han Bing fell asleep with his eyes lightly, and she was covered with a thick quilt. Perhaps she was so distressed recently, so emaciated that she was so thin, with only slight undulations under the quilt.
Kang Ling was afraid of disturbing Han Bing's rest, and immediately left lightly. He suddenly heard a soft voice from Han Bing behind him, "Did you send Rong Ma to Dali?"
Kang Ling stopped and turned around, and saw that Han Bing had turned and sat up, with a light smile on her lips, looking at her tenderly.
"Of course." Kang Ling's big round eyes turned round and round, and she replied in a cheerful tone as much as possible, "My little Zhi multi-star takes action, can there be things that I can't do?"..
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