Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 297 Heart, Liver, Spleen, Lung and Kidney Pain

If it were Gu Hanxun driving the carriage, the carriage was galloping on the street at night, a pale moonlight penetrated through the window into the carriage, and shone on Lian Qingcheng's face, her gaze was a little wandering, thinking that she was recognized by the dwarf sect master before. mark, wondering if I was thinking too much.

"Miss...Miss? What's wrong with you?" Ting Yu looked at Lian Qingcheng with tears in his eyes, sniffed and said in a low voice.

"It's okay, maybe I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm just a little dizzy." Lian Qingcheng leaned on Tingyu's body, closed her eyes, and held back the tears that almost fell.

After Mo Lanshang saw Lian Qingcheng's hands, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, and hurriedly called his servants to spread a few more quilts, and then put Lian Qingcheng on the bed.

At this time, a person came in from outside the door, Lian Qingcheng vaguely saw someone sitting next to him, and hugged himself up again.

"This hand..." Gu Hanxun's eyes seemed to have been smoky and reddened.

When he saw the wound on Lian Qingcheng's hand, his heart sank violently, and the pain was so dull that it made his mouth feel fishy and sweet.

"Do it, if you don't do it, her hand will be useless."

It was such a familiar voice, Lian Qingcheng was extremely wronged, and the tears she endured and endured finally fell, and she suppressed them again, she didn't speak, but just slipped into Jili's arms.

Gu Hanxun washed his hands clean, held Lian Qingcheng's hand in his palm, hesitated for a long time, finally closed his eyes, and with a ruthless heart, he separated the broken and long misplaced bones again, then aligned and joined them.

His movements were clean and neat, for fear that if he hesitated, it would aggravate Lian Qingcheng's pain.

Lian Qingcheng, who was already in dizzying pain, almost broke free from Jili's arms, but was held tightly by Jili again, and he heard him say in his ear: "Be patient, hurry up."

Ji Li knew that she was in pain, her fingers connected to her heart, not to mention the broken and misplaced finger, which was broken again and then reattached.

Lian Qingcheng's face was pale and her lips were blue in pain, her shoulders were trembling and she was still struggling not to cry out the pain.

Ji Li took a deep breath, lowered his head slightly, put his chin against Lian Qingcheng's head, and said softly: "Call out when it hurts, no one will laugh at you."

Lian Qingcheng's tears fell down at once.

"You still have to sew small clothes for the little things, and you still have to play chess with me. Your chess skills are so stinky, I have to let you in. I will teach you in the future. No matter how bad it is, I will teach you how to dance the sword. The way he holds the sword must be very heroic." Jili and Lian Qingcheng spoke in a soft voice, which was very pleasant to listen to.

Lian Qingcheng's consciousness was blurred, and Ji Li's words seemed to reach her ears through thousands of rivers and mountains, but her heart was extremely steady.

Gu Hanxun's movements were quick and precise, and after the bone was connected, he wrapped some painkilling powder, and Lian Qingcheng fell asleep peacefully.

Back when Ji Li saw Gu Hanxun went back to the imperial city alone to see off Mo Sangyu, he almost didn't fight Gu Hanxun, and rushed to Bianyang before he could change his clothes.

He looks so scruffy now, his blue stubble looks much older and haggard.

When he arrived at Bianyang City Lord's Mansion, he happened to see Tingyu going out, but Jili didn't intend to follow, he was afraid that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed into the camp and devoured Baililang alive.

But now seeing Lian Qingcheng, who was lying on the bed, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and his fingers were destroyed like that, Lian Qingcheng regretted it again.

"You all go down." Ji Li gently put Lian Qingcheng on the bed, being careful not to touch Lian Qingcheng's hands.

"Master... don't be angry with Miss..." Ting Yu knew that at this moment, she seemed to be taking care of Lian Qingcheng's Ji Li with a gentle face, but her heart was actually full of anger. Going to the capital, Mr. Mo will be restless for a day."

"I'm not angry, I look angry?" Ji Li looked up at Ting Yu, Gu Hanxun, and Mo Lanshang, his eyes were cold.

Is this group of people really stupid or fake? Lian Qingcheng made such a dangerous choice, they dare to listen and do it, and their brains are eaten by dogs? !
"Aren't you angry...?" Moran muttered in a low voice.

Just that look in the eyes is about to freeze people into ice cream, aren't you angry?
"Get out!" Ji Li mumbled, and Ting Yu hurriedly pulled Gu Hanxun and Mo Lanshang out.

Ji Li gently blew on Lian Qingcheng's injured hand, and said after a long time: "I'm really going to be mad at you."

I'm so angry, I'm so angry, my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt everywhere, I'm so angry that I want to hold Lian Qingcheng in my arms, bite a few bites, I'm so angry... I really want to let go of this Eastern Zhou's... The matter turned Bian Yang's Baililang on his back, but this anger turned into a heartache in the end.

It hurts as much as you are angry.

So, Ji Li could only sit beside Lian Qingcheng, watching the little person in her sleep sulking, and wiped off her cold sweat all night, until the sky turned gray, the pain on Lian Qingcheng's face The color has decreased a little.

At dawn, Ji Li was looking at Lian Qingcheng's sleeping face with her head propped up, but she saw her slowly open her eyes, only glanced at herself, and then turned her head away.

Ji Li didn't understand in an instant, why did this little man change his face before he got angry?
"What, did you succeed?"

Lian Qingcheng didn't look at Ji Li, but said sullenly: "What are you doing here, go, go back and accompany your Jiu'er."

"You..." Ji Li pursed her lips and frowned.

On the way here, Gu Hanxun had already told Ji Li that Lian Qingcheng had exposed his plot long ago, and they were just cooperating with his performance.

Now, the little man has just woken up, but he is still choking him with this matter.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys that had just stopped hurting began to hurt again.

"What about me, could it be that I made a mistake?" Lian Qingcheng tried to get up, but just as her hands touched the mattress, she gasped in pain and fell down again.

But he was caught by Ji Li who reacted extremely quickly.

"Don't think that pre-emptive tricks will be able to evade this matter." Ji Li's eyes and heart were full of distress, but he restrained himself from hugging Lian Qingcheng, but propping her body up with pillows.

You can't be subdued, you can't be subdued, otherwise you will be eaten to death by her, what if she does such a dangerous thing again.

Lian Qingcheng saw that his treacherous plan hadn't succeeded, and his originally hanging face changed instantly, with a bit of flattery, "Can I ask for some food, I'm hungry..."

With flickering eyes and a soft voice, Lian Qingcheng looked like a lazy cat, and Lonely's heart melted instantly.

But Ji Li still ignored her with a cold face, but brought over the medicine that Ting Yu had brought over early in the morning, and put it to her mouth pretending to be vicious, "Open your mouth!"

(End of this chapter)