Seeing him like that, Chu Ting knew that he was not a cold person, but he was used to taking care of everything himself, so he wouldn't make any fuss.
Chu Ting asked him again, "Has the poison in your body been cured?"
Xiao Xian shook his head, "It doesn't matter."
Let’s talk about this problem after Mingzhu is good. If Mingzhu is not good, even if it is solved, it will be of no use.
One day later, Shen Mingzhu showed no signs of improvement, and began to have a fever all over his body, as hot as red-hot charcoal. Zhu Yi, who had always been known for his calmness, was so frightened that his heart went cold.
Several other girls with slightly worse temperaments were already crying, and they all wanted to die for the eldest lady.
This scene was so sad and miserable that Chu Ting felt a little uncomfortable, but he also admired Shen Mingzhu for having the ability to make those girls willing to follow her through life and death, and to die for her without any reluctance.
It seems that my choice is right. Only such a person can stand at the top and convince everyone.
If Xiao Xian or Xiao Wen were asked to stand there, he would not be convinced, and Marquis Wan Qing might not be convinced either. But if it was Shen Mingzhu, for some reason, they would find it acceptable.
Although Shen Mingzhu is definitely going to marry Xiao Xian.
This kind of psychology is really weird, but it is what it is.
The world outside was turned upside down, and the years inside the mountain were tense and heavy. No one except Chu Ting liked to talk.
Xiao Xianze was always thinking about how to cure Shen Mingzhu's injury. Chu Ting also obtained various precious medicinal materials. He even drove his machine bird to go to his master and uncles for help, but he didn't do much. Big effect.
Everyone was extremely anxious, but Shen Mingzhu seemed to have a dream, a dream that was very long, almost as long as several lifetimes.
She dreamed that she was still in her previous life and had not been reborn at all. She dreamed that she was rescued and then rushed to the prison to rescue Xiao Xian.
Although Xiao Xian had lost a lot of weight and looked haggard, when he saw her, his eyes were still so clear, and even had a look that he had never had before.
She rushed over and hugged him boldly and boldly, "Xiao Xian!"
Xiao Xian seemed a little surprised, his eyes widened, and then he slightly curved the corners of his lips, and the previously suppressed affection was revealed without any hindrance.
He hugged her tightly and murmured, "Mingzhu, Mingzhu..."
She seemed to have forgotten Xiao Che, Shen Yunluo, and everything. She only had him in her heart. She smiled with tears and said: "I am such a fool, to ignore you for such a scumbag man. Xiao Xian, Never again, let’s leave here..."
Then when she and he were hugging each other and about to leave, Xiao Che suddenly rushed over with his men and fired a hail of arrows at them.
Xiao Xian protected her well behind his back, and all those arrows shot into his chest, causing a splash of blood. She screamed heartbreakingly, wanting to save him, but she was powerless.
She had never felt so powerless before. She was used to doing things with ease, but she had never been so lost. She screamed, begging him to live.
Then Xiao Che walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly, his eyes full of jealousy and affection, "Mingzhu, come back to me, I won't blame you. Xiao Xian is dead, everything is over."
She raised her head, glared at him resentfully, and said through gritted teeth: "The past? Xiao Che, you think too easily. You are the past tense, and the past tense forever."
