Chapter 228

Ma Tianci still stared at her affectionately, and made the best explanation, "It's okay, as long as you are separated for a few days, you will forget him, and you will only remember me. If you forget him, you will still remember me when the time comes." If you are alive, then we will get married right away. If you don’t eat or drink like this, can’t survive, and want to resist me to the end, then when you sleep forever, I will bury you in the ancestral grave of Ma’s family, and give you instant Monument, let you be my first wife."

She didn't respond, she seemed to be really asleep.Her face was pale, except for the blood clotted at the corner of her mouth and the purple color from that slap, her long hair hung down at her waist, and it could be seen that the bun she had combed had been loosened due to the struggle. Her hands were hanging by her sides, crescent-colored The hem of the long skirt was covered with weird red bloodstains.

He sighed and continued, completely ignoring whether she could hear him or not. "My health is not very good, I can't see the sun, I don't go out very much, and I drink medicine for half a year. Maybe I can't live long in this world. With you here by my side, I feel at ease... "

Madman, madman, madman...

Even if she died, he would not let her go, so he bought her her favorite things on a whim, and he was ready to let her go to Huangquan Road first, so that no one can occupy him wanted woman.

Su Min could only curse in his heart, but he couldn't utter a single word.Her throat seemed to be on fire, like a dry river, like a cracked ground, and she was about to collapse completely.

However, as long as she thinks of Nangong Zheng and the look in his eyes, she can't give up first. She forces herself to wake up, to face all this cruel and crazy thing, to wait, like a red candle that shed its last drop until the blood stops.

Hiding the sadness and desolation in his heart, Su Min finally fainted completely in powerlessness.

But she didn't want to give up, she still wanted to live, because she knew that Nangong Zheng would know where she was, would come to save her, would...

Ma Tianci had been talking to Su Min all morning, and just walked into his room with food at noon, suddenly, several lightning-like figures rushed in from the main entrance of Ma's house, and flashed past him!
"Who are you? This is Ma's house. Who allowed you to break in without permission?"

With a straight face, Ma Tianci was very flustered and roared angrily.

"Put him to death."

A man walked up quickly. He was dressed in azure blue dress with a black belt. The chill was overwhelming, and he looked either rich or expensive.

He was expressionless and frighteningly cold.

He turned towards Ling Feng and only dropped four words, which were orders.

"Your Majesty, please forgive my son..."

Master Ma got the news that there were nearly a dozen bodyguards from the emperor's palace. It seemed that they were going to raid the family and destroy the nine clans. His face changed drastically, and he almost staggered over. Pull over Ma Tianci and ask him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"I'll watch here first, Zheng, you take someone to rescue Su Min first." The one who spoke now was a young man who was a head shorter than this handsome man. He was dressed in a blue dress with white borders of silk, and he was equally noble. Word.

basement.

The crystal coffin was shining brightly by candlelight, but every handprint of struggling blood on the coffin wall made everyone cry.

Nan Gongtong clenched his fists secretly. He looked at the beautiful woman lying in the crystal coffin. It was not difficult to feel the embarrassment and pain in her body. He seemed to know the depth of his sins, and tears flowed out of his eyes involuntarily.

Ling Feng followed Nangong Zheng to fight north and south, and had seen too many bloody killing scenes, but seeing Su Min sleeping peacefully like this, the voice of giving orders also changed from choking.

"You guys, open the coffin quickly."

Nan Gongzheng stared deeply at the scene in front of him, he was a little dazed, not sure whether it was a dream or reality.

For more than 20 years, he has never experienced this moment, so helpless.

"Min'er, I'm here, you're fine..."

"Min'er, we'll take you out right away..."

"Min'er, just wait a little longer..."

A choked whisper, a gentle call.

His eyes were already too tired to open, and his lips were so chapped that blood dripped out, but when he heard the calls, when the crystal coffin was opened, when the fresh air surrounded him, Su Min seemed to have some perception, and wanted to open her eyes hard, but was unable to do so.

But just when Su Min fell into a trance again, she suddenly heard a heart-piercing roar.

Could that be Nangong Zheng's voice?

No, it won't be.

Because she knew him, his voice was never so bleak, never so terrified, never so sad, never... with such undisguised... choking...

She must still be dreaming, but after this dream, she may be separated from Nangong Zheng Yin and Yang.

Even in her dream, she didn't want to hear him cry. If she let this man cry, she would feel at a loss.

He shouldn't be sad.

If she had to die and leave, she must be quiet, not to disturb him, not to make him sad.

Nangong Zheng's hand slowly approached Su Min's nose and mouth. She was really in a deep sleep, no matter how much he called, she refused to open her eyes to look at him.

It made him desperate.

Is it an illusion?

She was still breathing very weakly.

Overjoyed, he stretched out his hand suddenly, embraced her in his arms, and rushed out of the cellar.

The sun, tepid, hangs in the sky.

It was so noisy, my ears were buzzing, there were so many voices, and there was chaos, did Ma Tianci come to the cellar to talk again?But it seems that there should only be one person's voice, why does it seem that there are many people?

She wanted to listen carefully, but she couldn't do it. Her remaining strength was spent on breathing, and every breath made her sweat, and her eyes wet with tears, captured her last scene in this world.

Her gaze slowly focused, and finally, she saw the face that was several years older than before and was so haggard that it couldn't be any more haggard.

She could hardly recognize who he was.

As if her general weakness also affected her rationality, she spent an hour as long as she read his name in her heart.

Because she didn't know whether what she saw was her skin or her soul.

Because she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead.

Because she didn't know whether she was in an illusion or real.

Silently closed his eyes, and slowly opened them again, but he was still there, standing anxiously on the edge of his *bed, with a displeased and ugly face, as if he was cursing someone.

She looked away and looked at the group of people kneeling in front of him. She couldn't see their faces clearly, the only similarity was the purple and black court clothes on their bodies.They were all trembling, submissive, as if they were saying something that was guaranteed with their heads, but she couldn't hear clearly.

this.Are these people the imperial physicians in the palace?
This dream was too complicated, it was enough for her to dream about Nangong Zheng, why did even the imperial doctors fall into her dream?

She wanted to laugh, but she didn't have the strength to laugh at herself.

"Su Min is awake!"

A loud roar, like spring thunder, loud and clear.

Her gaze moved to the other side of the curtain with great effort. She was also familiar with the young man in Tsing Yi. His name was.Nangongtong is the younger brother of Nangongzheng.

When did his voice become so loud, and even seemed to be filled with joy, she couldn't figure it out.

He should at least look like that, with his arms folded around his chest, speaking calmly. "Oh, you woke up so soon, I thought you were going to sleep to death."

Wait... woke up?is she awake?

She suddenly stopped her more and more cheerful thoughts. She tried her best to stare in one direction, trying to see the faces of the people in front of her clearly. Are you sure she is awake?
Nan Gongzheng was slightly stunned, looking at the woman who opened her eyes but showed no expression, her heart became hot, with too many incomprehensible emotions spreading in her chest, but she didn't dare to reach out rashly, as if she was the last He didn't dare to touch the delicate porcelain doll, he didn't dare to use force, and he didn't dare to make her feel pain.

After looking at this room for a long time, she recognized it as Nan Gongzheng's bedroom.

Everything is so real.

She really woke up, she really waited until he came to save her, and she really still lived in this world.

Just as he was sure that he was still alive, the end of a shout came out of his mouth, and because of the sudden throbbing pain, it quickly turned into a low moan.

Pain is also inside, alive.

With just a little movement, a needle-like pain burst out from his bones.Not only that, even her muscles were so sore, as weak as a newborn baby, unable to exert any strength at all.

She also thought of the "feat" that she almost died of a hunger strike.Because she didn't dare to touch any food given by Ma Tian, ​​even if she died, she still wanted to keep her body, and she didn't want him to touch a single bit of it.But now, all the muscles and bones in her body paid a heavy price for her previous recklessness.

"It hurts." Su Min murmured in a low voice, moved his limbs with great difficulty, tried to leave the bed, and rushed to find Nangong Zheng to make sure that he was safe and sound except for his ugly and haggard complexion.

"She said it hurts." Nan Gongzheng stared at the five imperial physicians fiercely, his eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Weichen has painkillers here."

"Weichen will give my wife acupuncture immediately."

"Weichen asked someone to prepare soothing medicinal soup for my wife to take a bath..."

The imperial physicians turned pale with fright, fearing that they would make Nan Gongzheng unhappy, so they lost their heads.

His frantic whispers revealed too much sincere tenderness.She was not frightened by the rude words, but pieced together clues from every broken cry.

She scared him.

This man cared so much about her. Her life and death could control his fear and make him tremble.She had thought that he didn't know what fear was at all.

The fact made Su Min's heart beat wildly. She stretched out her hands towards Nangong Zheng, wanting to hug him and feel his hot body temperature.

(End of this chapter)

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