Chapter 1102 Taking advantage of her illness to kill her

Jiyue was drowsy, struggling in awake and coma, feeling an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

Very tired, very sad, very painful.

After being filled with medicine again and again, she finally woke up and was already sweating profusely.

"What happened outside?"

Banchun kept guarding her for a moment, carefully wiping her sweat beads, and helping her change her clothes.

Banqiu was helping, but after a while, everyone was so tired.

Ji Yue opened her eyes slightly and tried to make herself more awake.

Banqiu replied softly, "Young Master Wu wants to see you and said he wants you to help Murong Qingqing heal his injuries, but I don't see him very sincerely, it seems that he is completing the task."

Jiyue pursed her lips, "Don't pay attention to him."

She was very tired when talking and didn't care about anything else.

She was very weak, like a ball that was sucked, and she was weak all over.

Banqiu brought the steaming chicken soup over, "Miss, get up and drink a bowl of chicken soup, it's delicious."

She also deliberately wiped off the top layer of oil, not greasy.

Jiyue's eyelids drooped, and she began to feel sleepy again, and she was exhausted. "If you don't eat, I'll sleep for a while, you can eat it separately."

Before she could finish her words, she fell asleep.

Banqiu was so worried that he was sleeping all day long, "What should I do?"

"Hey." Banchun was also very anxious, but what could he do?

The more sick a person is, the more serious he will be when he gets sick.

...

On the other hand, Wu Tong finally gave up and went back to submit the service, "Master, I'm back."

He was weak and looked depressed.

Murong Yi looked behind him and was extremely disappointed, "Where is the princess? She didn't come? She didn't even give you your face?"

Wu Tong smiled bitterly, "When did she give me face? She looked down on me."

He sat on the side tiredly, his eyes fell on the face of the woman on the bed. She was still in a coma and had not woken up.

Her face was pale and her lips were so white.

Murong Yi was furious, "She is too much. It's okay if she doesn't help you. She still fights you everywhere, making you embarrassed. What do you want to do?"

"Whatever she wants." Wu Tong looked muted and had a poor spirit.

He was very hungry and tired, and had no food for a day, but no one cared about him.

Murong Yi's eyes flashed and he showed a loving smile.

"Don't be discouraged, you have us."

Wu Tong forced a smile, and for the first time he felt that he could only speak empty words.

What's the use if this happens?

Not as good as a bowl of steaming noodles.

But he did not show it, and looked at the woman on the bed with pity, "Is Qingqing better?"

Murong Yi's eyes darkened. Before he woke up, the doctor said that she was too seriously injured and would always... "

He was so sad that he couldn't speak anymore, his eyes were red and his eyes were moist.

Seeing Wu Tong showing such an outward emotion, he was moved in his heart. This is how his biological daughter treated her.

"Master, auspicious people will have their own appearance, and they will be fine."

He said comforting words, but his mind was drifting away.

Murong Yi was in pain, and two bean-sized tears rolled down, "I am just such a daughter. Since I was a child, I have regarded her as the pearl in my palm. Seeing her hurt like this, I wish I could be hurt."

What a kind father, very touching.

If it were before, Wu Tong would have been moved and tears filled his eyes.

But now, I don’t know if I have heard Mu Jiyue’s complaints too much, but I always feel that my master is hypocritical and always feels that he is doing it for him to see.

Is this an illusion?

He comforted seriously, "Don't be sad, find a few good doctors. By the way, your good friend, Taoist Kongkong, has good medical skills. Come and study the book and call him over."

Murong Yi sighed long, "The distance water cannot save the near fire."

"Hold it with good medicine." Wu Tong squeezed out a dry sentence, not knowing how to comfort him.

Anyway, he had no solution and no medical skills to help her.

Murong Yi waited for a long time, and then waited for this sentence, secretly annoyed.

"I carefully observed that the princess's medical skills should not be inferior to those of the Kongkong Taoist."

He was too unmoved and always felt something was wrong.

"Maybe." Wu Tong echoed and complained silently in his heart. No matter how good the medical skills are, they will be unhappy to save them.

Murong Yi was worried, and suddenly his eyes flashed, "I heard that Mr. Nangong left overnight, and it seemed that something big happened."

His topic turned too quickly, and Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, "I heard about it too."

Murong Yi frowned slightly, looking very worried, "Then have you heard that the princess fell ill?"

Wu Tong's face changed drastically, "What? No, right? How could she get sick?"

That girl is so domineering that she dares to fight anyone.

Murong Yi twitched his lips, "As long as he is a human, he will get sick, and she is also a human."

Wu Tong was in a mess. The little girl was so fierce. She looked like she was in a bad mood. Is it because Jiyue was seriously ill?

“Is it serious?”

Murong Yi was worried, as if he was worried about Jiyue.

"It's not clear. If the princess is seriously ill, it's really hard to let her take action. Tong'er, you and the princess are brothers and sisters. Although she is ruthless to you, you can't be unrighteous to her. Go and see her. If you have any needs, just come to me. As long as I can help, I will never refuse."

This is a kind and righteous word, and Wu Tong's heart heated up, "Thank you, Master, you are the most righteous."

Murong Yi was secretly proud, but he didn't show his face, "Go, when you are sick, you need the most comfort from your relatives. Maybe this is the opportunity arranged by God to let you brothers and sisters repair it. By the way, Young Master Nangong left, and there are no capable people around her, so it will be in chaos long ago. You are the only one who can make the decision, be patient."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tong couldn't sit still, "Okay, I'll leave first."

He left nervously. No matter what, Jiyue was his relative.

A black shadow appeared from somewhere, "Master, why did you help that woman? How could you let Mr. Wu Tong help her? She hurt the eldest lady."

Murong Yi sneered, "How could I help her?"

At this moment, his face was ferocious, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he had no more kind eyes than he had just now.

The black shadow was stunned, "What does that mean?"

Murong Yi looked gloomy, "I want Wu Tong to help me verify if he is really sick?"

The black shadow didn't understand, "What if it's true?"

A cold murderous aura flashed in Murong Yi's eyes, "Take her life while she is sick."

The dark shadow's eyes lit up, "Good idea. Without that woman, Mr. Wu Tong would not be half-hearted and would have no way out."

Murong Yi hated Mu Jiyue very much. She was a thorn in his eyes. She was the only one day. He was the dish on her plate and she would be eaten by her at any time.

That woman's martial arts value is too high, her identity is too special, and she is too dangerous.
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