Appreciation of excerpts from the Tribulation in the Lower World of Antarctica (excerpted from the original article "The Tyrant's Wife Controls: The Useless Crazy Queen")
Putting the bowl soaked with medicine on the small table aside, the little palace maid skillfully pinched the woman's chin with her left hand and opened her lips slightly. She picked up the spoon with her right hand and put the medicine into the woman's mouth bit by bit.
.Until the woman swallows all the medicine.
The hands of the little palace maid were red, and there were frostbites in many places. There were even one or two places that were damaged by frostbite and were leaking yellow water. But this did not affect her in giving medicine to the woman on the bed.
The energy and blood in her body was tumbling, and she had a splitting headache. A stream of disgusting potion was poured into her mouth.
Taste the potions poured into your mouth carefully to make sure there are no toxins in them. On the contrary, the ingredients in these medicines are all used to detoxify, and they are still low-level poisons.
Thinking back to the reason why she was lying on the bed. She was walking in Grace's manor with Ouyang Zheng on her back, but was blown away by a landmine. According to the scene at that time, she had no reason to survive. Moreover, she was blown away
Yes, even if he was injured, it should be a trauma involving severed limbs, not poisoning.
Listening to the girl who was giving her the medicine, she was chattering and crying in her ear, but she didn't understand what she was saying at all.
After confirming that he was not arrested by Grace's accomplices and that there was no danger now, Mo Zihan slowly opened his eyes.
The sudden strong light made her extremely unable to adapt, and she immediately closed her eyes again.
Just such a small gesture shocked the little palace maid who was concentrating on feeding her medicine.
She stared blankly at the actions of the woman on the bed, and when she reacted the next moment, the little palace lady was ecstatic.
The woman shook her bed excitedly and closed her eyes again, fearing that she would faint again when she woke up.
"Miss, miss, you are finally awake! Open your eyes quickly! Miss, don't fall asleep! Open your eyes quickly!"
"Little girl, please, if you shake me again I will fall apart."
An extremely hoarse voice reached his ears, and Mo Zihan frowned in dissatisfaction.
He opened his eyes half-closed again, and an enlarged face appeared in front of him. His dewy eyes flickered, and there were tears on his eyelashes.
The person who was chattering in her ear just now was this little girl, right?!
This girl looked about fourteen or five years old. She was wearing ancient maid or palace maid-like clothes. She looked at her excitedly, nervously and with concern.
She quickly glanced around and saw a simple and simple room. Apart from the bed she was lying on, there was a small table and four chairs. There were no other decorations in the room.
There was no video camera or anything like that, and there was no Mo Feng or Ouyang Zheng around.
She can guarantee that if she was still in the original world, no matter where she was bombed, Mo Feng would definitely find her and stay with her.
And now she is alone, which illustrates a fact that makes her feel chilling: she has been reborn in another world, and the environment in her new life does not seem to be very good. From this simple room and the little girl in front of her,
You can see it on your hands that are so cold that they ooze pus.
Raising Mo's signature smile, Mo Zihan asked quietly: "Little girl, where are you? Who are you?"
The little palace maid, who was still holding the spoon in her hand and forgot to put it back into the bowl in excitement, suddenly froze and the spoon in her hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.