Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 2036 Jingxue's illness is extremely serious

After finishing what was to be said, Murong Jingxue stood up, looked at the hunting ground not far away, and said in a low voice, "Lin Mo, I have said everything that needs to be said, and we will be strangers from now on."

After finishing speaking, Murong Jingxue lightly moved her footsteps and walked forward. Her feet made a rustling sound as she stomped on the dead leaves on the ground, which was particularly abrupt in this silent night.

Lin Mo looked up at Murong Jingxue's beautiful figure, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Suddenly, he heard a muffled snort, which seemed to be suppressed by all his strength but could not be suppressed in the end. Immediately afterwards, he saw Murong Jingxue stop and slowly bend down. Lin Mo frowned, feeling a bad feeling spontaneously Sheng, the footsteps have already reacted one step ahead of the brain, and rushed towards Murong Jingxue.

He squatted in front of Murong Jingxue, he couldn't see Murong Jingxue's expression very clearly in the dark night, but the dense beads of sweat oozing from her forehead made Lin Mo understand that she must be in great pain.

"Jing'er, Jing'er" Lin Mo frowned and kept shouting, his eyes scanned her body, and when he saw her fingers pressed tightly on the heart: "Jing'er, do you have a heartache?"

Murong Jingxue slowly raised her head, looked at Lin Mo, bit her lips tightly, and said a word with great difficulty: "Medicine."

"Medicine?" Lin Mo was at a loss, "What kind of medicine? Is it medicine to relieve your pain?"

Murong Jingxue nodded, and bit her lips tightly: "Yes, in the sleeve pocket"

After listening to Murong Jingxue's words, Lin Mo reached into Murong Jingxue's sleeve pocket without any hesitation, and took out a few small white porcelain bottles from the sleeve pocket. Looking at the small porcelain bottles, Lin Mo was embarrassed: "So many, which one?"

The pain made her vision more and more blurred and blurred, and her body began to lose her control, and she fell to one side.

Lin Mo quickly caught her and held her in his arms.

Murong Jingxue bit her lips hard until she tasted the blood on the tip of her tongue, which made her face a little clearer.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty, pointed to one of the small porcelain bottles, and took a big breath: "This, this."

Lin Mo hurriedly threw away the other porcelain bottles, opened the porcelain bottle, poured the black pill inside into his hand, and put the pill into Murong Jingxue's mouth, and Murong Jingxue swallowed it quickly.

Lin Mo wiped the sweat from Murong Jingxue's forehead with his sleeve, and looked at her worriedly.

Maybe the medicine had an effect, Murong Jingxue seemed to be much better, not as painful as before.

Murong Jingxue gasped for a few breaths, then sat up, avoiding Lin Mo's arms around her without a trace, and said weakly, "Thank you just now."

Lin Mo avoided him when she woke up, seeing him as something dirty, and pain flashed in his eyes, but thinking of her painful appearance just now, she must be seriously ill, and she carried medicine with her, isn't that right? Explain that she knew that she would get sick at any time, so she prepared the medicine on her body in advance?
"Are you sick?" Combined with what he had just seen and his speculation, he asked in a low voice.

Murong Jingxue barely stood up with her hands on the ground, and bowed slightly to Lin Mo: "Thank you very much for the matter just now, and I have nothing to say about the rest."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Lin Mo grabbed her wrist in desperation and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)