In the official office, Mo Zhu has been accompanying the seriously injured Meng Yange in the study. Since she fell into a coma last night, Meng Yange has never woken up. Occasionally, she has become a little conscious and just struggled to move. She murmured in a daze, but she couldn't tell what she was saying.

As time went by, the sky turned from dark to brighter, and from brighter to darker. Mo Zhu kept paced in the study anxiously, and went downstairs from time to time to ask Meng Lin, but Lin Sishen and Shen Qingwan still did not show up for a long time.

Mo Zhu was worried about Meng Yange's injuries and Lin Sishen's safety, but just as she was waiting extremely anxious, Lin Sishen, Shen Qingwan and Li Luo finally came back.

Lin Sishen, who had been traveling outside for a day and a night, seemed exhausted and solemn. As soon as Meng Lin saw her, he hurriedly went up to her and reported everything that happened last night.

When Lin Sishen learned that Meng Yange was seriously injured and almost died, he was so excited that he asked in a complicated expression: "What did you say? Meng Yange..."

Before she finished speaking, she looked back at Li Luo who was leaning against the stairs. Li Luo also looked up and looked over. The two of them looked at each other, and their expressions seemed to be indescribable.

Without waiting for them to finish speaking, Shen Qingwan frowned slightly and went straight upstairs without saying a word.

Lin Sishen waved his hand and hurriedly interrupted Meng Lin, who was still trying to say something: "I will report these things tomorrow. I will go to the study room first. You will ask you to go to the kitchen to arrange some food at will and send it to the wing room."

After leaving a few words hurriedly, Lin Sishen walked upstairs in two steps. When she passed by Li Luo, she looked at Li Luo, who had his head down and said nothing. After hesitating for a while, she said softly: "You go up with me, and see her."

But who knew that when Li Luo raised his eyes and glanced at her faintly, his tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water: "With the princess and Miss Mo Zhu, I don't have to go. When I came back, I found a lot of eyeliners outside the official post, so I'd better go..."

"Li Luo!"

Lin Sishen frowned and interrupted her in a deep voice. Realizing that her tone was a little heavy, she sighed tiredly and helplessly, and whispered earnestly: "Why did she take the risk of leading people away for us? You and I know everything. You should... don't let her feel cold, let me go and have a look."

Li Luo looked at Lin Sishen calmly, and a hint of at a loss seemed to be faintly revealed in his calm expression. After looking at Lin Sishen for a long time, she finally sighed softly and lowered her eyes and responded: "Yes."

After spending many years together, Lin Sishen knew that Li Luo was not a person with a heart of heart, but she was always not used to owe others favors, as if that would make her feel controlled by others.

This time Meng Yange was seriously injured, which made her a little uncomfortable. Maybe she just didn't know how to face Meng Yange.

After all, Meng Yange could have rejected Lin Sishen's request, but if she refused, the task of leading the person away would fall on Li Luo, although Li Luo might not be injured.

But after all, Meng Yange's injury this time can almost be said to be for Li Luo.

When Lin Sishen led Li Luo into the study, Shen Qingwan had already started to treat Meng Yange with acupuncture, while Mo Zhu was helping him.

Meng Yange's face was as pale as paper, his eyes closed, and his eyes were closed. He looked as angry as a silkworm. Half of her clothes were almost stained with blood, and the wound on her shoulders was even more shocking. The bloody holes that bloomed in the flesh could even see the bones.

Lin Sishen felt a little reluctant to look at him, and felt a little guilty. She hurriedly raised her eyes and looked at Chen Qingwan, who was stabbing the silver needle into Meng Yange's head, but saw Chen Qingwan's face serious and his eyes were focused and serious.

She didn't dare to speak and alarm Chen Qingwan, so she could only turn her head to look at Mo Zhu beside her and wink at her.

A layer of sweat had already emerged from Mo Zhu's forehead. She stood by the side of Yuncai with a copper basin containing warm water, looked at Lin Sishen hesitantly, and then nodded slightly.

As long as your life is safe, Lin Sishen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Luo on the side.

Li Luo pursed his thin lips and frowned slightly, looking at Meng Yange's face with a slightly complicated expression, and seemed to be distracted.

After half an hour, Chen Qingwan finally dropped the last needle. Then she asked Mo Zhu to take a slender sharp knife and brought her the candlelight.

Lin Sishen watched Chen Qingwan put the sharp knife on the candlelight and burned it repeatedly. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and turned his head to look at it.

Chen Qingwan turned his head and looked at her, frowned and said softly: "You are not here yet. Although she is still in a coma, she may still feel pain later. Come here, Miss Yu Mozhu works together to hold her down, don't let her struggle, so as not to hurt her by accident."

Lin Sishen nodded after hearing this, took a deep breath and walked forward, but Li Luo, who was beside him, took a step closer to her: "Let me do it."

Seeing Li Luo so proactive, Lin Sishen had no choice but to give up and be a spectator.

Mo Zhu had already pressed Meng Yange's legs, and Li Luo walked around her. After hesitating for a while, hesitated, he pressed her right shoulder with one hand and held the other hand on her head.

Time is tight, and there is no Ma Fei San beside Chen Qingwan, so she can only open and scrape the necrotic meridians on Li Luo's shoulders. Maybe she feels pain in her mouth, but more than just maybe.

After getting the knife, Meng Yange, who was still in a coma, felt the pain in her shoulders. The pain that seemed to pull the flesh off her flesh suddenly woke her up.

Her body trembled suddenly, and her eyes opened, and her eyes, soaked in moist mist, met Li Luo's eyes in empty and horror.

Meng Yan fans saw Li Luo in a daze. Subconsciously, they didn't want to cry out the pain, but struggled to squeeze out a word from their tight teeth: "Li..."

Mo Zhu raised her eyes and looked at Li Luo, as if she understood something, and her eyes hurriedly swept across the two of them.

It turned out that the Li mentioned by Meng Yange was not Li, but calling Li Luo.

Although Meng Yange recognized Li Luo, the severe pain on her shoulder still made her struggle. She bit her thin lips tightly, her face was pale and painful to the extreme. Her snow-white teeth even bit her thin lips and a few drops of blood oozed out.

Chen Qingwan frowned and whispered softly without raising her head: "Don't find something for her to bite her, don't let her hurt yourself."

Lin Sishen was the only idle person in the study. She responded and quickly walked to the desk.

She originally wanted to get a account book and let Meng Yange bit it, but the account book was so dead that it was taken away by Mo Zhu, and she didn't know where to put it for a while.

Seeing the blood flowing down the corners of Meng Yange's lips, Chen Qingwan urged impatiently: "Aren't you going to hurry?"

When Lin Sishen heard this, he could only take a brush on the table, then walked over quickly, and used brute force to break Meng Yange's mouth and put the pen in horizontally.

Li Luo seemed to be stunned when he saw this, frowned and looked at Lin Sishen, and hesitated: "You..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a light sound, and Meng Yange bit off her pen. Lin Sishen was stunned. Just as she was stunned, Li Luo sighed quietly and handed her slender wrist to Meng Yange's mouth.

But Meng Yange looked at Li Luo's wrist without opening his mouth, but suddenly shook Li Luo and pressed her hand, grabbed Lin Sishen's hand on the side with lightning speed. Before Lin Sishen could react, he opened his mouth and bit her wrist.

Lin Sishen's face turned pale, and the severe pain on her wrist made her breathe. She looked down in disbelief, but saw Meng Yange glaring at her with wide eyes. The teeth biting her wrist were deeply trapped in her flesh and blood with her strength, and a few bloodshots appeared in an instant.

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