Chapter 921

The seductive eyes cast a glance at him, "Doctor, how is my injury?"

The doctor caught his pulse suspiciously, and a hint of clarity gradually emerged in his eyes.

"Young master, are you alright?"

Hearing this, his lips hooked slightly, and the soft sword in his hand suddenly raised.

Raised the knife in his hand, moved the blade slightly, and saw that the solid wooden table in front of him had been cut in half.

As if he didn't see the doctor's frightened appearance for a moment, he slowly put away his long sword, "If you say a word wrong, this is your fate."

Ignoring the doctor any more, he untied his clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

The doctor wiped the cold sweat off his brow, silently packed up the medicine box, and did everything well, then walked out with a complicated expression.

"How's the injury?"

Seeing the doctor come out, Gu Qingyang asked coldly, but under the frosty appearance, a little anxiety was hidden.

The doctor sighed, "The young master was seriously injured. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his lungs. He needs to be treated well, otherwise, the root cause of the disease will fall."

"Take a look." After uttering two words, she walked towards the house.

Glancing at Gu Qingyang's back as he stepped into the room, he shook his head, and a look of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

Although the man was not injured this time, his body was riddled with holes and his pulse was feeble, just like an old man on the verge of death.

If he hadn't been practicing kung fu all the time, he would have already been suffering from illnesses at this moment, and he would pass away soon.

The doctor has the heart of his parents. Although he has the heart, there is nothing he can do.

The wound left on the man's body may be difficult to heal.

It was the long-term beatings, hunger, and fatigue that made the body overwhelmed, and gradually withered.

However, looking at that girl's well-dressed clothes and extraordinary conversation, she must be either rich or expensive. Maybe she has the money to buy expensive medicinal materials so that he can live a few more years.

When Gu Qingyang entered, Nongyue had already changed into clean clothes and was lying on the bed.

Seeing her come in, he struggled to get up, but she held him down.

"Nongyue, how do you feel?"

She came to the bed and sat down, and asked softly, if she hadn't rejected the letter at that time, would this man not have suffered so many crimes.

That thing made her mind and made her feel humiliated.

However, when she saw this man dying, she realized that she loved him.

No matter how unbearable he has been through, or maybe...

She thought, she couldn't forget him.

"Is the wife master still angry at Nongyue?" The enchanting eyes seemed to be seductive, and at this moment, he was staring at her fiercely.

A slight change flashed in Gu Qingyang's eyes, and then he nodded.

Seeing her like this, the man's eyes flashed with puzzlement.

"Why is the wife master so angry with Yue Yue?"

Hearing this, she sighed deeply, not intending to continue this topic.

Just spit out, "From now on, stay away from Gu Han."

The expression on the man's face froze immediately, he looked at her in disbelief, and something called surprise slowly emerged in his eyes.

The depression of these days disappeared in an instant with her words.

It turned out that it was because Princess Guhan was pestering him these days, so she was jealous.

For some reason, his eye sockets suddenly became moist, and he felt an urge to cry.

This is, how long has it been a feeling?
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like