Chapter 555
When she was seriously starting to open her meridians, 888's slightly anxious voice sounded in her mind: "Pay attention, his heart rate has slowed down significantly." It guarantees that this is the most serious patient Gu Muqiu has encountered in the mission world.

At this time, it obviously felt that the person was going to die. 888 was very anxious in the space, but he was afraid of disturbing Gu Muqiu, so he didn't make a sound.

At this time, Gu Zimo's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his lips. Gu Muqiu could clearly feel that his body temperature was low. She opened his eyelids and found that his pupils were a little loose.

She took out a bottle of potion, fed it to him, and continued the action after she found that there was nothing wrong.

888 did not heave a sigh of relief until it was all completed. Fortunately, the goddess did not kill him.

"It depends on his luck." Gu Muqiu's usually gentle eyes showed a trace of fatigue.

The next 72 hours are very important to Gu Zimo, but it has nothing to do with her, her task has been completed.

888 mercilessly exposed her: "A few days ago, a certain person said that he would be responsible to others until the end." What about the previous righteous words, words must be faithful and actions must be resolute?Are people so fickle these days?

Gu Muqiu looked innocent: "Don't talk nonsense." Responsible?Who said this?She didn't, so it's better to say less about being responsible to others.

888: "..." said the ghost.

But she still stayed in this place for a while.

"Mother Concubine...Mother Concubine, I will save you... Wait for me to come back..."

"Zileng, don't die, mother concubine, don't die...I'm going to kill you..."

Gu Muqiu slowly stood up from the chair, looked at Gu Zimo who was in pain and kept moving, "Is he crazy?" She found that his wound had started to ooze blood.

It's not a good habit to move around, I really want to be tied up.

"This is a nightmare, okay, you have no sympathy." 888 has nothing to do with the impersonal Gu Muqiu. Compared with her, it feels that she is like a system.

"Oh." Gu Muqiu stepped forward and tied Gu Zimo up very quickly.

How good it is to tie it up, so that the wound will not be affected, and he will not suffer himself, and he will not have to trouble her.

That's great.

As for sympathy, well, that thing is really useless, at least most of the time sympathy not only does not help the disadvantaged at all, but also kills oneself.

888: "..." As long as you are happy.

Gu Muqiu looked at Gu Zimo who was sweating constantly with a blank face, and gave him some medicine very roughly.

888 felt that if it didn't say something, Gu Zimo's life would be in her hands: "Did someone offend you?"

Gu Muqiu had a gentle voice, and seemed to be smiling, but there was not much smile in the depths of his eyes: "I haven't closed my eyes for two days."

If this could be considered an offense, then he must have offended her.

"That's... alright." She said it as a sign of understanding.

After all, this guy has always been a person who goes to bed early and wakes up late, and lives a very regular life.

Gu Zimo slowly calmed down, and her breathing was even, and she slowly stood up from the chair: "Okay, I have to go back to sleep." Other things are not as important as sleep.

Gu Muqiu pushed open the door and walked out, a group of people were still waiting in front of the door.

"Regent, how is our master?" Gu Zimo's people were in a hurry.

During this period of time, they had been running around in a hurry outside, but they didn't dare to affect them, but when they saw the regent coming out, they couldn't help but stepped forward to ask.

"No problem, just watch over it carefully." Gu Muqiu looked lazy.

Hearing this, they hurried in, and when they saw Gu Zimo who was tied up horribly, they looked a little confused.

What's the situation?Why do you have to be so tightly tied up after seeing a doctor?
"Maybe it's a temporary need." A bodyguard looked calm.

Anyway, he has already checked, the current situation of the master is very good, as long as there is no problem with the person, he can be tied up.

Gu Muqiu didn't stay here and went out directly.Qing Shu hurriedly followed her: "Master, would you like something to eat?" After working for so long, he should be hungry.

Gu Muqiu's indifferent tone had the meaning of hating iron but not steel: "Eat what to eat, and sleep." What's wrong with these young people now, they only think about eating all day long.

Qing Shu: "..." Isn't eating a must-do thing for a day? How come it's such a crime from my prince's mouth? ? ?

Gu Muqiu handed him several bottles of medicine: "Remember to give Gu Zimo medicine every day, I'm going to sleep." Then she remembered something and continued: "If it is not necessary, don't bother me."

888 knows that what she wants to say is that even if something happens, don't bother her.

First, sleep is important, and second, I am afraid of trouble.

"Okay." Although the prince looked so gentle, Qing Shu knew that if he disturbed her, the consequences would be serious.

The next day Gu Zimo woke up from the pain, and it was only when he realized that it was an unfamiliar environment that he remembered that he was now in the Prince Regent's Mansion.

I don't know what method the regent used, he just seemed to sleep as usual.

The pain in his body made him frown tightly, and when he felt the pain coming from his legs, there was ecstasy immediately.

This made him feel unreal, how long he hadn't felt the sensation of his legs even he himself forgot.

"My lord, you finally woke up." Gu Zimo's bodyguard looked happy.

Their prince has been lying down for a whole day, if not for the calm breathing, they all thought the prince was dead.

"En." Gu Zimo responded lightly, he didn't know what expression he should make now, whether it was indifference or ecstasy?
Looking at his prince's appearance, the bodyguard's face was cautious: "My lord, is there any discomfort?" He was afraid that this time it would be another joy, if this was the case, the prince would be so sad.

Gu Zimo thought about it for a moment, and the pain in his leg told him that this might not be a dream, but a reality: "My leg hurts." His voice was flat and there seemed to be a hint of confusion.

"Leg hurt? Really???" The man looked excited, as if he was recovering from a serious illness.

But he realized again, why does his prince look so plain, is it just to comfort them by saying this?
"It's true." After following him for so many years, how could Gu Zimo not know what he was thinking, but he really didn't know how to describe his current feeling.

"Great, the lord's leg is healed, if the imperial concubine knows... But it's good that the lord's leg is healed, it's fine..." He realized that he had said something wrong when he said this, shut up quickly, and then abruptly shifted topic.

But Gu Zimo already knew what he was going to say, his face turned pale, and his whole body was slightly sad, and he should be happy when the mother and concubine knew about it.

(End of this chapter)

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