The knocking on the door suddenly stopped, and the woman's timid voice came in: "Miss Nangong hasn't been back for a day. We don't know where she went."
Luo Ming turned to look at the woman who was still sleeping soundly in his arms. His narrow eyes showed gentleness unconsciously, and he lowered his voice and said, "No need to look for her. She is here with me. Go." If he had known that she was lying on his bed from the beginning.
In her arms, he would definitely not speak so loudly. Fortunately, he had not woken her up yet.
The woman outside the door breathed a huge sigh of relief, and quickly disappeared into the darkness as if she had received an amnesty order.
Luo Ming looked at Nangong Mei in his arms, his thin lips raised a touching arc, his slender fingers gently touched her delicate face, he lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss between her eyebrows.
His eyes accidentally touched her naked body, so tempting and enchanting, and he looked away in embarrassment.
Her head was in chaos, and her already dizzy head hurt even more. How could she be in his arms? How could they sleep on the floor together?
No matter what, she can no longer sleep here. Even though it is a summer night, the air-conditioning at night will still make her catch a cold.
Carefully, she picked her up and walked to the bed in the inner room with light steps, trying not to look at her exposed beauty. She was so beautiful, but it made him so sad.
He gently put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt. He sat on the edge of the bed and frowned at her sleeping face.
His head was much awake now, and he recalled everything that happened before he fell asleep. Everything he did to her and her sad eyes were like thorny thorns, beating his heart time and time again.
In his sleep, he felt something wet on his chest. He didn't know what it was, but he always felt so heartbroken. Now that he saw the traces of tears remaining in the corners of her eyes, he finally understood that those were her tears.
If the pain hadn't been heartbreaking, she would never have shed tears. How deeply had he hurt her through drunkenness?
He had decided not to care about it, decided to let go and forget, decided to love her well. He just wanted to get drunk one last time and throw it all away, but he didn't expect her to appear. She actually appeared when he was drunk.
in front of him.
Her sad expression seemed to tear his heart into pieces. When he kept asking, her desperate eyes made his heart throb.
Her tone was so cold and sad, but he only hurt her more.
His slender fingers gently stroked her smooth cheeks, his narrow eyes filled with endless love and remorse, and he murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Mei'er." If he hadn't treated her so cruelly, he wouldn't have treated her so cruelly.
It would hurt her so deeply.
Nangong Mei has never been a woman who relies on men. Will she forgive him? He doesn't know.
The slender fingers slid to her cherry red lips and gently outlined the curve of her lips. The red lips were so seductive and sexy at the moment. Maybe these red lips had kissed other men before, but they still made him so excited.
Infatuated, deeply infatuated.
Her lips were very red, as red as blood, but her face was very pale, as pale as paper.
The corners of her mouth were even redder, and when her fingertips slid over her, it felt like liquid. Looking again, she saw a scarlet color on her fingertips.
Luo Ming looked at the blood stained on his fingers in disbelief. He wanted to say that it was his original blood, but before touching the corner of her mouth, his fingers were clean!
His heart skipped a beat and he took a breath of air. He picked her up nervously and called: "Mei'er... Mei'er..."
Her thick eyelashes were still tightly closed, and her head turned weakly to the side. Red blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, like a red stream cutting through the pale earth.
Luo Ming's long slender hands lifted Nangong Mei's weak head, and he hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. He called uneasily: "Mei'er, what's wrong with you? Wake up... don't scare me... wake up...
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Luo Ming was confused. He kept shaking her and calling her, but he got no response from her. He hurriedly checked her pulse, but found that her pulse was so chaotic and weak.
"Here comes someone! Go and fetch Jie Xun! Hurry and fetch Jie Xun!" Angry roars came from the palace, frightening the birds perched on the trees.
When Jie Xun hurried over, what he saw was Luo Ming holding Nangong Mei tightly in his arms, like the most cherished treasure in his life, and there was actually fear in his narrow eyes.
"Sir, give me a step so I can check her pulse." Jie Xun walked to Luo Ming. When he saw Nangong Mei, whose face was as pale as paper and blood was flowing out of the corner of her mouth, she became very uneasy and couldn't care less about what he said.
Will it cause Luo Ming's dissatisfaction?
Luo Ming raised his eyes and glanced at Jie Xun, carefully put Nangong Mei back on the bed, and said coldly: "She must be rescued!" He could not allow the possibility of her leaving him, even if he had to pay for it.
The lives of everyone in the world are not as important as her own.
Jie Xun sat down beside Nangong Mei's bed, put his white fingers on her wrist, closed his eyes, and carefully felt her pulse.
Luo Ming stood aside anxiously. Although he wanted to bring up Jie Xun, who had always had his eyes closed, and ask how Nangong Mei was doing, he had to hold back. Now, the only one who could save Nangong Mei was Jie Xun.
Found it.
Jie Xun's thick eyebrows furrowed more and more, and after a long time he slowly opened his eyes. Without any pause, he took out a small bottle from his body, poured out a pill and stuffed it into Nangong Mei's mouth.
Then he touched several acupuncture points on her body.
Nangong Mei, who had been bleeding from her mouth, stopped bleeding after taking the pill, and closed her eyes quietly, as if she was fast asleep.
Jiexun wiped the sweat from his forehead and slowly stood up.
Luo Ming looked closely at Nangong Mei's pale face with his narrow eyes, and asked eagerly: "How is she?"
Jie Xun turned around, stared at the darkness outside the window, and scolded coldly: "Since you want to escape, why do you have to act so caring now? If you love her deeply, why do you hurt her so deeply?"
There was a twinge in his heart, but he didn't feel any anger because of Jie Xun's disrespectful words. He asked patiently: "What happened to her?" It was his fault in the first place. He always owed her so much.
Much.
"The fire is attacking my heart." Jie Xun dropped these four words and walked out of the house, "Come out and tell her not to disturb her anymore."
"Okay." Luo Ming responded, took a deep look at Nangong Mei, and then followed Jie Xun out.
Jie Xun's thin body stood upright under the moonlight, looking so tall and lonely. The vicissitudes of life that should not belong to his age were flowing in his eyes. Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, he seemed to be left behind.
An independent hermit.
Luo Ming walked to stand behind him, his narrow eyes full of uneasiness, and said in a hoarse voice: "When will she wake up?"
"Do you really think she is like this just out of anger?" Jiexun's cold tone did not hide his blame for Luo Ming, "I don't know when she will wake up, maybe tomorrow, maybe tomorrow.
Three days later, maybe a month later, maybe a year or two, maybe... I will never wake up again."
"What did you say?" Luo Ming's narrow eyes were filled with coldness, and he strode up to Jiexun, his cold eyes seeming to strangle him alive, "What's wrong with her?" He knew that she definitely didn't want to.
It could be as simple as a sudden attack of anger, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.
Jiexun was unmoved by Luo Ming's anger, still staring at the bright moon in the sky, and said coldly: "Do you remember that I once said that the medicine to restore memory will have side effects? The rush to attack the heart is to trigger the hidden things in her body.
An introduction to toxicity.”
"Toxic?" Luo Ming glared at Jie Xun, but his heart sank deeper and deeper into the dark abyss.
"The toxicity hidden in the antidote is far more serious than I imagined." Turning his eyes, Jiexun looked at the angry Luo Ming and said slowly, "Right now, I don't know how to save her."
And her vitality is constantly passing away.
"What?" The cold look in his narrow eyes was colder than the Arctic ice. He grabbed Jiexun's collar and almost roared, "You prepared the antidote. How can you say there is no way to save her?
?Nothing can happen to her! Absolutely not!"
Jiexun raised his right hand and hit Luo Ming hard on the wrist that was holding his sleeve. He immediately ran away two meters away from him, looked at him coldly and said, "When she decided to take the antidote,
I said something like this might happen, but I didn't expect it to be so serious. Her life or death is her own decision, and she must pay such a price if she wants to recover her memory!"
His slender hands were clenched into fists, his narrow eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and the air seemed to drop to zero in an instant. Luo Ming slowly took a step forward, finally suppressing the anger in his heart, and coldly
He said coldly: "How can I save her?"
"I don't know." Turning around, Jie Xun's dark eyes looked at the dark night sky, inadvertently showing heartache, "I need time."
"Okay! You must not let her die! She became like this because of you!" Luo Ming glanced at Jie Xun's bleak back with a serious look, and strode towards the house.
If he hadn't hurt her like that and he had always allowed her to live such a happy life and make her happy, the hidden toxicity in her body would not have been triggered. In fact, the biggest villain is himself.
Just as Luo Ming was about to disappear into the darkness, cold words came to his ears, and he could only hear: "Her time is running out. If she can't find a way to save her, she will die in a month."
The tall and slender figure froze on the spot, with deep pain instead of anger in his dark eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "When will she wake up?" Or will she just be in a deep sleep for the last month?
Don't even give him a chance to repent?
"Her body is too weak. Whether she can wake up depends on her own will." Jiexun walked towards the mountain. "I will take good care of her body and will not let her wake up until a solution is found."