Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

Chapter 930: Beauty Figure

Chapter 930

In the hexagonal red pavilion in the garden, a red, lazy figure is leaning on the chaise couch.

Ink hair pouring down like a waterfall, pale skin and red lips, so sick and weak can not conceal the handsome appearance of a man.

The red robe of gold silk embroidery thread was draped over the body, and the manzhushahua swayed in the sun.

Such a beautiful picture, people can't move their eyes at first glance.

Looking down again, the man seemed to be injured.

The white gauze was wrapped around her right hand, and a trace of blood oozes from the gauze.

The handsome man didn't say a word, just coughed.

This look, so sickly, it breaks my heart to hear the low cough from a distance.

Su Ye stood aside, because she had just walked out of the refining pharmacy, her body smelled of medicinal materials, and her sleeves had not been put down, so she hurried over.

She is wearing a white shirt and holding a bowl of soup medicine in her hand.

She plunged into the refining pharmacy before dawn.

Before entering, he once told Feichen that he waited for Suo to wake up and asked him to drink the bowl of medicine on the table.

In the end, he didn't touch the bowl of medicine.

Feichen was surprised by standing in front of the window of the refining pharmacy for most of an hour to get her out.

The moment she walked out of the refining pharmacy, Feichen’s first words were hesitating and stopping.

"The master doesn't seem to be very good."

As soon as she heard it, she didn't care about the pill that she had refined, so she hurried over.

As soon as he walked over, he saw this man leaning on the chaise couch, looking at her with a faint resentment.

When she saw the look in Qiu Qing's eyes, she faintly realized that what Feichen said was not good, but it was not because of a physical problem.

In the end, she didn’t say anything, and took the hot soup medicine again, and walked to him.

Su Ye wants him to drink medicine, but this person is not in his mind.

Raising his hand, he took her by her arm, and took her to my chaise couch.

The soup medicine in that bowl almost spilled out.

夙 leaned toward her, coughed, and the voice was slow

"The benefactor was so affectionate last night, why did he wake up so coldly?"

Su Ye does not intend to delve into this issue with him.

In his eyes, she had to stick to him for twelve hours to be considered affectionate, as long as she separated a little, she was indifferent.

She squeezed the spoon and scooped the soup medicine to feed it.

夙Qing looked at the medicine that was brought in, her long black eyelashes trembled, and after all, her red lips lightly opened and she drank the medicine she was fed over.

She gave him a sip and took a sip. If she handed him the whole soup bowl for him to drink, he would dare to throw the soup bowl directly.

When giving him medicine, his eyes swept across the palm of his hand.

The white gauze was changed this morning, and now it is stained with blood.

She twisted her eyebrows slightly.

followed, went to see him again, and asked in a low voice

"Isn't your heart stabbed? How can you recover so quickly?"

She remembered what Feichen had said about what happened in the palace.

夙 pours into the apple and rolls in response

"Holy Snake Blood Lotus healed the fatal wound."

Su Ye doubts

"Then, why did it take so long to heal?"

夙's red lips curled up, and his deep eyes looked at her