After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 130 Farewell (1 more)
"Luo'er, bear with me, I'll take you back to the palace!"

Song Yungu leaned over to hug her, but Shen Weiluo instantly turned sideways and grabbed his mouth.

Never want to let go.

Under her entanglement, Song Yungu's whole body seemed to be drugged, and his whole body was dry and hot.

The body is different.

If it can make her feel better, he is willing to be here...

Song Yungu became active, avoided her injured arm, and hugged her tightly.

Just when she was about to suffocate, he let her go.

With only a sliver of rationality coming back, Shen Weiluo tried her best and tremblingly said:

"His... Your Highness, hit... knock me out..."

"Luo'er, it's me. I've already identified you, and I will treat you well for the rest of my life..."

Facing the tears in the corners of her eyes, he didn't say the rest of the words, nodded with difficulty, and raised his heavy right hand.

The palm turned into a knife and landed on the back of her neck.

Her body softened, and she fell into his arms.

Song Yungu looked at her painful face and gently wiped the cold sweat off her forehead.

At this time, he had blue veins on his forehead, "Call Zhao Shen!"

A black shadow flashed across in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

Three Kings Mansion.

Song Yun was sitting alone on the side of the bed, looking at Shen Weiluo's frowning, unwilling to take his eyes off.

Zhao Shen rushed over in a hurry and saw this scene.

His heart tightened, and before he had time to salute, he hurriedly bent down to feel Shen Wei's pulse.

It took a full quarter of an hour before he straightened up.

Looking at Song Yungu, his eyes were full of worry.

"Your Highness, Ms. Shen has fallen victim to the incense, which comes from Yelang, and is extremely rare..."

"How to solve it?"

"Apart from being with a man...the only way is to take the antidote!"

Zhao Shen looked at the wound on Shen Weiluo's arm and was shocked.

She even scratched herself, just to maintain a trace of sanity.

He probably couldn't hold on, so he asked Song Yungu to knock himself out.

Obviously, she is not willing to go the first way.

Even though she had Song Yungu in her heart, she didn't want to be so unbearable when she recalled it later.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shen was in awe of the sleeping woman on the bed!
Immediately took out a vial from the box and handed it to Song Yungu.

"The effect of this medicine is somewhat similar to that of Yelang's Mixiang!"

Song Yungu took it, took a deep look at Shen Weiluo who was on the bed, got up quickly, and hurried towards the layman.

Zhao Shen hurriedly reminded, "This medicine is too poisonous, Your Highness must be quick, Miss Shen can only last for an hour at most..."

An hour later, even if she gets the antidote or has sex with a man, she may never wake up again!

Zhao Shen swallowed the rest of the words.

At this time, Song Yungu was already on the verge of collapse, and he could no longer burden him.

In the annex.

Mayi had acupuncture points pressed, tied to a chair, and remained motionless.

Seeing Yan Qing at the door, she cursed:
"You bastard, if you dare to be disrespectful to this princess, I will tell His Highness the Third Highness that I will have your skin peeled off and your tendons pulled..."

Before she finished cursing, Song Yungu walked into the room with sharp eyes.

Ma Yi stayed where she was, and forgot to continue cursing Yan Qing.

At this time, Song Yungu's whole body exudes a gloomy coldness, which makes people tremble.

Mayi suppressed the fear in her heart, and said coquettishly:
"Your Highness, you don't care about your slave, you see he actually tapped my acupuncture point..."

"Mayi, I just ask again, where is the antidote?"

Song Yungu directly interrupted her.

Need an antidote!

She fluttered her nimble eyes, and decided to pretend to be stupid.

"What antidote, I don't understand, Your Highness, are you..."

"Where is the antidote for the medicine you put on her?"

Song Yungu stared at Ma Yi with cold eyes.

Mayi was still planning to fool the past, Song Yungu didn't give her another chance, and said word by word:

"The diplomatic relations agreement between the two countries has just been signed, Ma Yi, I don't mind tearing up the treaty and raising troops to suppress the border!"

Ma Yi was shocked.

In the next moment, it returned to normal color.

She knew that in Song Yungu's heart, Da Zhou and the people were more important than anything else.

Once the agreement is torn up, the people will be put in trouble.

The dignified Third Highness, can't do such a thing.

She staggered his eyes and smiled faintly.

"Your Highness, you misunderstood, I have been in the palace tonight, how could I drug someone who has nothing to do with it..."

"Point!"

Song Yungu didn't intend to talk nonsense with her, and directly ordered Yanqing to throw the medicine in the bottle into the burning incense burner on the seat.

Yan Qing hated this femme fatale, took the medicine bottle and poured the whole bottle into the incense burner.

He picked up the incense burner, walked towards Mayi, and placed it directly on the small table in front of her.

He turned and went out, closing the door behind him.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Mayi's scolding came from the room.

The voice was mixed with rage, jealousy, and unspeakable suffering.

Gradually, unspeakable groans came out of the house and echoed throughout the yard.

Song Yun stood alone in the yard, with his back to the door, his hands clenched into fists.

Time is getting shorter and shorter!
Zhao Shen and him met when they were young, and he knew Zhao Shen better than anyone else.

Before he leaves, remind him as soon as possible.

That means that once the best treatment period is missed, the consequences she will encounter are unimaginable.

Song Yungu clenched his fists and turned around quickly.

As soon as he took a step towards the door, there was a sound of begging for mercy in the room.

"Third Highness... Please, help me, I will give you the antidote... give me the antidote..."

Three Kings Mansion.

Zhao Shen dropped another needle on Shen Weiluo's body, got up hurriedly, and looked outside the house.

This was the last needle, and it was the limit she could bear.

Is she really going to go that far?
Thinking of the terrible consequences, Zhao Shen's eyes darkened.

At that time, how can the Third Highness bear it...

"Your Highness, Your Highness is back!"

There was an exclamation outside the room, but before Zhao Shen could react, a white shadow blew into the room like the wind.

Zhao Shen suddenly had a medicine bottle in his hand.

He hastily opened it, only smelled it for a moment, his face was overjoyed.

"That's it, that's right!"

Zhao Shen rushed to the bed in a few steps, and fed it to Shen Weiluo's mouth.

Everyone looked at her sleeping face without blinking.

……

Shen Weiluo had a long, long dream.

In the dream, she was sleeping on a hospital bed with tubes all over her body.

The instrument next to the bed was beeping, and the two old men bent their waists and leaned against the glass, tears streaming down their faces.

grandparents……

She was so unfilial and made them worry again.

On the chair on one side, half a bag of fruit was placed.Not far away, a familiar figure was walking away.

With just one glance, Shen Weiluo knew that it was Wu Yong.

Now, besides hating him, she still hates him!

After coma, she returned to modern times for the second time.

Only to find that he was lying in the intensive care unit.

Outside the ward, Wu Yong's mother was domineering, pointing at Uncle Shen's nose and yelling.

"Tell me, the person fell by himself. What does our Wu family owe you? Why should we ask us to pay the medical expenses in advance?"

Uncle Shen wiped his tears and begged:

"I... didn't ask you to pay, don't worry, as soon as Wei Luo wakes up, we old couple will definitely pay you back!"

Mother Wu sneered:

"Also? Oh, look at you, the loess is buried up to your neck, and you are still talking big here.

In the past, Shen Weiluo ate and used my son's, so I won't talk about it. "

From now on, if you dare to ask for a penny, I will call the police! "

I don't believe it, there is no law of the king, let you be so disgusting! "

Mother Wu snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the layman.

Wu Yong put half a bag of fruit in his hand on the chair, turned around and chased after his mother.

Shen Weiluo watched this scene without a single tear in her eyes.

At this moment, all her attention was on the two old men.

The two slumped in the corner, crying with their heads in each other's arms.

Despair is everywhere.

Suffocating.

No, she can't drag the elders down.

Looking at the old man in front of her with eyes full of reluctance, her spiritual sense resolutely walked towards the door...

The strong will to die made the instrument strange.

"Doctor Song, the patient in bed 13 has abnormalities!"

A white figure rushed out of the ward, and a moment later, a group of white coats rushed in.

Shen Weiluomumu watched everyone rescue her, and nothingness and powerlessness surrounded her tightly.

Farewell, Grandpa!

Farewell, grandma!

You two elders must take care!

Shen Weiluo took one last look at the trembling old man, and when she turned around, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore...

"Look, Doctor Song, the patient is crying!"

The little nurse exclaimed again.

After the words fell, the electrocardiogram on the instrument turned into a straight line...

(End of this chapter)