Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 509 Disappeared out of thin air

Ah Jiu took out the Lingquan water and washed his face carefully.

Seems to be less itchy.

Looking in the mirror again, the bag was originally red, but now it is also faded, Ah Jiu didn't think much about going to bed and resting.

In the morning, Hualing came to report in a hurry, shouted three times through the screen, but still didn't see Jiu'er wake up.

"Ninth Miss, Mrs. Xue is here again, I don't know what she wants this time, Ninth Miss?"

Hua Ling is a girl who doesn't have much taboo. She walked around the screen and entered Ah Jiu's bedroom. When she opened the curtain, her pupils shrank:
"Nine girls?"

Bending his body, he didn't care about looking for other things, and hurriedly tore off the curtain and pressed a thread on Ah Jiu's face.

"Miss Nine, Sister Jiu'er..." Hualing looked at the drenched curtains with horror.

But Jiu'er seemed to have fallen asleep.

Hualing tremblingly put her fingers on the tip of Jiu'er's nose, and suddenly withdrew her hand.

"Come on, come on... the general's wife is dying."

The veil pressed against Ah Jiu's face was soon soaked in blood, Hua Ling's hands kept shaking, and the pillow was covered in blood.

Hualing covered her mouth, her eyes didn't dare to move at all, for fear that if she moved, Miss Jiu'er would disappear.

Soon a few people poured in.

"What's wrong with the general's wife?" Xu Yiman, who led the puppet army, came in first, followed by eight subordinates who were in charge of the general's mansion.

"Hurry up, find a doctor, Ma'am, she is bleeding profusely and she is not breathing." Tears welled up in Hualing's eyes, obscuring her vision.

"Madam..." Xu Manyi yelled, but Madam didn't move.

"Look for a doctor, hurry up, there is a doctor in the city, please come immediately."

With an order, the eight people rushed out of the mansion holding the handle of the knife at their waists.

The more Hualing looked at it, the more frightened she became. Madam's face was as white as paper:

"Ma'am... woo woo woo." She was the first person to treat her well, and the first person to treat her like a daughter.

Hualing's trembling hands firmly pressed the wound on her face.

The blood kept flowing out as if he didn't want the money.

Didn't he just get bitten by a mosquito?

Hualing suddenly realized that this wound was not the place where mosquitoes bit it?

Xue Zhen?

"Go and call Xue Zhen."

"Yes!"

The two followed orders and went to the side next door to knock on the door of Xue Zhen's room.

Hualing saw that the torn curtain was useless, and blood seeped out through her five fingers covering the curtain.

"Why can't the blood stop?" Hua Ling bit her lip and pressed the wound vigorously, but she didn't expect that the small eye of the mosquito bite was like a bottomless pit, and blood was pouring out tirelessly.

Gritting her teeth, she got up and ran: "Xue Zhen, Xue Zhen, Madam is dying, please open the door quickly."

Sure enough, several people knocked on the door, but the door still didn't open.

"Brother Xu, slam the door." Hualing kicked first, and then the others began to slam into it.

With a bang, the door was knocked open.

The eight people searched around and found Xue Zhen sitting cross-legged in the inner room.

"Sir, madam's life or death is uncertain, please treat me, sir." Xu Manyi knelt down and presented her with fists clasped.

No movement.

Everyone's eyes were tense and flustered.

At this moment, the guard came to report: "The person who claims to be Mrs. Xue is waiting outside the mansion."

"Tell her to get lost." Hua Ling stared straight at Xue Zhen, why is he pretending to be dead here if he is so powerful.

At this moment, Hualing was completely disappointed with Xue Zhen, and all the good impressions he had in the past turned into his posturing.

"Xue Zhen." Pa...

Hualing stepped forward and slapped Xue Zhen directly.

Sure enough, Xue Zhen opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"

The extremely calm expression was in stark contrast to the anxiety in people's hearts.

"Madam General, I'm afraid she won't survive, please..." Xu Manfu didn't finish his sentence, he felt a gust of wind sweeping over his face, and when he looked closely, there was no one on the bed.

Xue Zhen is gradually in front of Ah Jiu's bed.

Looking at the blood stains on the pillow, he couldn't help frowning.

When Hua Ling rushed in with Xu Yiyi, they were all dumbfounded.

"Where's Madam?" Hua Ling opened her mouth, and then called out.

Xu Manfu also searched around in the inner room, searching every corner, but there was no sign of Meng Jiuer.

(End of this chapter)