Ninety-nine pretty daughter-in-law has space

Chapter 128 Stay by my side forever

I was too anxious last night, so I bandaged him with the only clean clothes left on my body without even thinking about it.

Her gown!
Why didn't you pull his clothes then?

Concubine Su gritted her teeth and turned her head away, feeling too regretful, and pretended not to hear what he said.

But the flushed face betrayed her.

Shen Chuming touched his clothes, and then looked at the person opposite. The red tips of his ears were so red that he couldn't take it back.

It seems like...

He pressed his fingertips and pressed it hard, as if he was suppressing his beating heart, preventing it from jumping out of his throat, and as if he was suppressing the burning blood in his stomach, preventing it from burning out brain.

At this moment, it seems that the hands are not my own hands, and the eyes are not my own eyes.

Concubine Su's face was burning hot from being stared at, and she was in a state of confusion, "Third Master, is your injury... getting better?"

The wound on his chest has healed, but the poisonous wound on his neck will not heal easily.

Now that you're awake, you can discuss how to get out.

Shen Chuming pressed his fingers tightly, nodded, and said in the most stable voice he could control: "Well, it's much better."

His eyes fell on her face, and he smiled, "My niece, it's all thanks to you."

Yesterday evening, on his way to find Su Concubine, he was stopped by a group of leopards.

When he was responding, someone hid in the dark and shot a few poisonous arrows over, which missed the vital point, but also injured his neck.

Afterwards, they encountered a group of wolves that were deliberately released in the jungle. If Concubine Su hadn't joined the fight, I'm afraid those wolves would not be easily dealt with quickly.

Concubine Su blushed and shook her head, what did you mean thanks to her, was it reminding her of what absurd actions she had made.

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cellar.

From the outside to the inside is a long corridor.

Candlesticks are placed on both sides, illuminating the dimly lit world.

The innermost part was modified into a secret room.

On an ice bed lay a person, a woman, with her eyes closed and breathless.

A pair of white, bony hands lightly brushed across the face, and every step he took was extremely slow.

"I can wake up again, I believe, and you can too." The cool and gentle voice surrounded the not-so-wide closed room, lingering and delicate, as if the bright moon lightly sprinkled into the heart.

Listen carefully, there is still a bit of depression similar to the devil's dormancy.

"However, I can't fail again." He lowered his eyes, staring at this face obsessively, "As long as I succeed this time, next time, I can truly resurrect you and stay by my side forever."

This sentence, he seemed to be speaking to the dead, but also seemed to be speaking to another person through this body.

Indoors, there are all kinds of instruments, such as scalpels, monitors, and tweezers.

By the wall, several corpses were hung in various poses.

Some have been stripped of their skeletons, leaving only the skin and flesh, which are soaked in special medicinal water to prevent them from rot.

There are also some that are coated with a thin layer of oil wax to make their appearance permanent.

Others, with their eyes open, stared at the ice bed, watching all this with a blank expression...

He picked up one of the thin knives and tore open the skirt of his clothes, leaving numerous knife marks on his chest.

He opened his heart without hesitation, allowing the blood inside to flow out into the groove on the edge of the ice bed, blending with the blood from the hand that was cut open above.

The precision instrument next to it made a beeping sound.

Two hours later, the data showed that the column was all gray bars.

bang——

The knife in the man's hand fell down, letting the sweat drip from his forehead, leaning on the bed, he fell slowly to the ground, looked up at the corpses in the room, and smiled bitterly.

he finally...

Still failed.

Close your eyes slowly, feeling the coldness of the ground.

Suddenly, a mechanical sound rang in my ears——

"Congratulations, the vital signs are [-]%."

"The reorganization was successful."

"The physical signs are normal, and a complete new program has been written."

(End of this chapter)