He blocked a sword for her, the wound should be in the abdomen? The sword pierced through, I'm afraid it was hurt badly.
She looked at the top of the bed in a daze. How did they get back? Did those people escape? Or dead? With Nangong Lingyun's strength, even if he was not injured, he could not defeat the dozens of secret guards and the two top monks of the spirit Master, not to mention injured at that time? And there's the old man who built the foundation.
She raised her hand to put the lower pulse for herself. The poison in her body was not clear, but it did not invade into the heart pulse. Maybe it was because the poison was not clear, her spirit breath had not recovered, and her whole body was still weak. But at least, her consciousness was clear.
Maybe it's because she was bitten by the Golden Snake and took out a detoxification pill to take it. She didn't let the poison hurt her heart and pulse! It's just that the golden thread can't remove the poison from the body. It's just that it's not really good.
Maybe it was the movement of her hand that made him realize that she moved. Nangong Lingyun, who was leaning on the head of the bed, opened his eyes and saw that the person on the bed was already awake.
"Ning'er, how do you feel? Is there anything else wrong with your health? "
Downing looked at him and asked, "where's my father?"
"Your father is badly hurt. He didn't wake up when I came here this morning, but you don't have to worry. The doctor said that his life was not in danger, and he had already prescribed some medicine." Nangong Lingyun said, comforting her.
Hearing his words, Downing's heart was relieved. It's good if there is no life danger. The internal injury can be recuperated slowly, and there is no rush for this moment.
So, she looked at the person sitting by the bed, her eyes fell on his abdomen, her eyes flickered slightly, and asked, "how is your injury?"
Hearing her ask about his injury, Nangong Lingyun showed a smile and said in a warm voice, "I'm ok. Don't worry."
Although the doctor said that he was badly hurt and had shed a lot of blood to let him lie on the bed, he couldn't rest in bed at the thought of her, so he had to come here and watch her, so that he could feel more at ease.
"And those people?" Asked downing.
Hearing her ask about this, Nangong Lingyun stopped for a moment and said, "it was the night King Mo ye who saved us, and he also sent us back."
"Night king?" Downing was slightly surprised.
"Well, he happened to save us when he took people by the night." He did not tell her that the night King sucked the poisonous blood for her, let alone told her that it was the night king who brought her back.
Tang Ning listens and nods. It's not surprising that Mo Ye has gone night for two times.
She looked at the bedside of the south palace Lingyun one eye, then open mouth thanks: "thank you." In any case, it is true that he saved her, and it is also true that he took a sword for her.
"Is that how you thank me?"
Nangong Lingyun's deep eyes fell on her pale face. Her eyes were filled with tenderness and said, "Ning'er, although I know it's not appropriate to say this at this time, I still want to say, can you give me a chance to love you? Can you try to accept me? "
Listening to this, Tang Ning's eyes moved on the bed, and she was moved to think of the scene that he didn't even want his life for her, even as a sword shield for her.
Perhaps seeing that she was a little loose, Nangong Lingyun held her hand and said, "Ning'er, I really want to hold your hand for the rest of my life, pet you, love you and protect your life. Can you give me this opportunity?"