Chapter 882

Strange, he remembered that when his fourth brother was in the palace, he and the little white fox were always inseparable. This person and the fox have always been inseparable and inseparable. This reunion, why? The little white fox was gone.

Looking at the appearance of his fourth brother, it seems that he has forgotten the existence of the little white fox, which is really strange.

This doesn't seem like his fourth brother who puts the little white fox above his life.

Could it be that something special happened to the other party during this period of time, and the little white fox has been completely forgotten.

So where did the little white fox go?

Could it be that... this little white fox had already... in the last accident, and he, the fourth brother, had already accepted the fact, so he didn't respond.

Damn!

If that's the case, it's really a pity.

Thinking of this, Su Jingye shook his head involuntarily, feeling a burst of regret in his heart.

It was the first time he had seen such a little spiritual thing, so it was such a pity that it just disappeared.

In that servant's room, a few more people were moved out just now, and I don't know where they were moved to. In short, Mo Wushang and Zhou Jinyu can no longer control the affairs of those people.

Now not only Mo Wushang is full of doubts, but even Zhou Jinyu thinks this is weird.

As soon as these injured servants were cured of their poison, they were moved out as soon as their health improved. They were not allowed to know where they were removed, and they were not allowed to intervene. It was mysterious.

Even when the two were treating these people, none of these injured people spoke like dumb.

It might be said that it is dumb, but sometimes it will make one or two sounds, and there will be no more.

Although he was puzzled, Zhou Jinyu was not a troublesome person. He just buried these doubts in his heart, and did not mention them to others, nor did he ask them.

Today, after moving out a few more people, looking at the only four wounded who were not easy to move in the room, I felt the surroundings were deserted like never before.

There are fewer people and fewer things to do. There are many things that don't need to be done anymore. For Zhou Jinyu, who has been busy for several days in a row, he is not used to the sudden idleness.

He couldn't help walking to the bed of the servant who was still unconscious because of the poison, and stretched out two fingers to rest on the other's wrist.

He really has no clue about the poison in this person's body, his pulse, breathing, and heartbeat are all normal, but he just can't wake up, he looks very much like a person who has been drunk for a thousand days.

However, it is different from Thousand Day Drunk. Anyone who has drunk Thousand Day Drunk will have a blush complexion, dry lips, wet nose, and strong pulse, but this person's complexion is as usual, with moist lips, dry nose, The pulse is neither fast nor slow, neither strong nor weak, which is obviously different from that of the person who drank a thousand days of drunkenness.

Although he couldn't find out what kind of poison it was, Zhou Jinyu couldn't help but come to check it every day, hoping to find some new discoveries, but it was a pity that he still found nothing.

When Mo Wushang came in, he saw Zhou Jinyu frowned in deep thought, and didn't bother him, just stood aside calmly.

When Zhou Jinyu came to his senses, Mo Wushang had already stood beside him for a while.

"God Wushang...Young Master, you are here."

Seeing Mo Wushang beside him, Zhou Jinyu saluted Mo Wushang hastily. Although many days had passed, Zhou Jinyu still couldn't change the name of Mo Wushang, because in his heart, "Miracle Doctor" Mo Wushang can definitely take on these two words.

"Well! How's the situation?"

Mo Wushang's expression was as indifferent as usual, and his tone was still as calm as water.

"Nothing has changed."

(End of this chapter)

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