Chapter 120 Her hands are useless (4)

Zhao Jing came back and said that Wang Guyong had listened to her and left the barracks, and Zhao Jing didn't even tell Zhao Jing where to go.

"Finally found a road in the middle of the mountain, the lord has decided to leave camp immediately." Zhao Jing jumped into the carriage with a cheerful tone, raised the curtain and rushed into the carriage with eyes ignoring the traces of sand, and was almost on the verge of seeing the person still lying on the bed Jumping up, "Madam, why do you look so ugly? Madam, Madam..."

Xiangsi forcefully opened her eyes, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Jing grabbed the bronze mirror on the side and handed it to her. When Xiangsi looked over, she saw a haggard and ugly face with long hair sticking weakly to her face.

There was no trace of blood on the face in the bronze mirror. Xiangsi slept with her clothes together last night, so she sat up from the bed with difficulty, and touched her face with her left hand, "Zhao Jing, is my face pale?"

Zhao Jing nodded vigorously, then pointed to her right arm, her eyes became very frightened, "Ma'am, your hand..."

Xiangsi lowered her head and looked, the cloth towel that was used to bandage the wound was already stained with blood, half of her arm was stuck to her sleeve, and the sleeve was also covered with glaring blood. Xiangsi tried to move her right hand, but found that she couldn't move at all.

Only then did Xiangsi start to get scared, her voice was flat but slightly trembling, "Zhao Jing, I can't move."

Zhao Jing was so frightened that she sat down, and suddenly thought of asking a doctor, so she crawled outside, the curtain of the carriage was lifted suddenly, Xiangsi and Zhao Jing looked at the black-clothed Long Shangxue at the door of the carriage in amazement, left Wearing half a silver mask on his face.

He is no longer Aaron who beats and scolds in the barracks, but the ghost king Long Shangxue who kills without batting an eyelid.

Only this thought flashed across Xiangsi's mind, he resumed his cold killer identity, met his heavy dark eyes, she heard him say, "I'll take you away."

Zhao Jing reacted suddenly, and quickly stretched out her finger to Xiangsi, her hands were trembling, "Master, Mrs., Madam's hand is useless... Her hand is useless. It's all me, it's all me, I said last night that I want to ask a doctor Yes, why did my hand become useless after only one night..."

The boy was petrified.

(End of this chapter)

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