Super Miserable Time Travel: Concubine Lie Fu

Chapter 182 Chasing and Killing 10

Chapter 182 Chasing and Killing 10
There was a cruel sound of a sword piercing into flesh and blood, and I threw myself on Nangong Huangyue's body, as if someone had cut my back in half, the pain was so painful that I didn't even groan, I just twitched a few times, and my eyes gradually darkened ...

Nangong Huangyue...he is not the one I love, why did I block that sword for him...

Why... the one beside me is not Nangong Yinchuan?
The world is getting farther and farther away, and the consciousness is gone. What remains in the brain is the deep pain and the vast coldness...

"How's Yao'er's injury...are you still awake?"

"Back to the lord...Miss is no longer in danger of life. She will probably wake up within two days and rest for more than a month before her body recovers as much as possible."

"Well, back off..."

"My lord, how is my sister..."

"Yu'er, she's fine, don't worry..."

"That's good. Although we are half-brothers, I have always regarded her as my sister..."

"Yu'er, don't worry, you should have a good rest first..."

Some familiar and unfamiliar voices lingered in my ears, like a nightmare, repeatedly, stinging my nerves.But I couldn't open my eyes. I tried this situation once in Yinhuang Mountain Villa. Those voices, like waves sweeping from the distant sea, beat my messy heart...

I also dreamed about Mrs. Bai, and dreamed of the scene where she was pushing me under the bed. I suddenly discovered that at that time, Mrs. Bai had already told me something that was suspected to be a secret, but I never let it go. Just think deeply.

However, I finally woke up the next day. As I imagined, I was lying on my own bed in Gaoling Hall, and Nangong Yinchuan sat beside my bed with a sad face. Naturally, I opened my eyes and was the first What I saw was him.

The stove was burning hot, and the hot air was rising from the stove. The tassels on the gauze were delicately fluttering, and the fragrance burst out, which made me miss the fragrance of the drunken snowflake very much.

"Are you awake? Yao'er, do you feel uncomfortable?" Nangong Yinchuan showed joy, and hurriedly held my hand, trying to warm me up.

I wanted to sit up, but suddenly there was a tearing pain in my back, I frowned tightly, without humming.

(End of this chapter)

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