How could it be so easy to escape the backlash of the holy elixir? Even with Beichen's medicine and Weiyang's blessing treatment, it only allowed her to persist until now.
"Miss!"
The purple disciple walked in holding the Heavenly Clothes Holy Armor. Seeing her fall to the ground, he took a step forward and stretched out his hand to help her.
Before he met Zi Tong, a figure appeared silently, took Zi Tong's fallen body, hugged her and took a step back.
Zitu grabbed his head and looked at Beichen, who was standing not far in front of him, and just frowned.
"you……"
"I'll send her back in three days."
Looking down at the pale little man in his arms, Beichen subconsciously tightened his arms, swayed and disappeared out of the window.
Zitu didn't pursue her, because firstly he couldn't catch up, and secondly he also knew that Beichen had no ill intentions towards his young lady.
With Beichen's strength, if he wanted to hurt Zi Tong at this moment, he could just move his fingers and there would be no need to snatch her away. Moreover, the anxiety in his eyes when he looked at Zi Tong was only much more than his.
＊＊＊Ni-tian-xiao-kuang-hou＊＊＊
pain.
It hurts.
It hurts very much.
It seemed as if every inch of muscle in her body was about to be torn apart. Zi Tong wanted to struggle, but was unable to do so. She was very tired and wanted to sleep, but the pain kept her awake.
She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be filled with lead and were too heavy to open.
There was something, soft, warm, slightly moist, brushing across my forehead and cheeks... It was a hot towel.
The wiping technique was very gentle, as if he was afraid of causing her to suffer even a little more pain.
In the chaos, there seemed to be voices of people speaking, as if they were losing their temper.
Occasionally, cool liquid would be brought to her lips, and she would just swallow it instinctively.
I don't know how long it took, but the pain gradually subsided and she was finally able to sleep peacefully.
During this sleep, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and time was in chaos.
Until she woke up from hunger.
When I opened my eyes, I was still not used to the light. My vision was blurry at first, but gradually became clear.
Then, she saw Beichen.
He lowered his face slightly, frowned slightly, and looked at her face, as if he had been looking at her for thousands of years.
And she was in his arms.
Beichen?!
Didn't she go back to Zijia Medicine Pavilion?
Why is this guy here?!
"I brought you back."
Seeing her doubts, Beichen explained softly, then reached out to take a cup from the table and brought it to her lips.
She was indeed thirsty, so she drank every drop of the warm water in the cup with his hand.
Beichen raised his voice and shouted.
"Someone is coming!"
The door was pushed open, and a maid came in with a bowl of hot porridge, carefully placed it on the small table beside the bed, then bowed and exited.
Carefully straightening her body, Beichen reached out to hold the porridge bowl. Holding the bowl in one hand, he held a spoon with the other, filled the porridge, gently blew it to cool it, and brought it to her mouth.
His movements were not skillful and even seemed a bit awkward.
It was the first time for him to serve others since he was a child.
Zi Tong was not polite and opened her mouth to eat. Although it no longer hurt, her fingers were still as soft as noodles, and she didn't have the strength to eat by herself even if she wanted to.
Beichen took the second spoonful and it moved smoothly.
By the time she took the fifth spoon, she was already very familiar with it, as if she had done this thing thousands of times. The tilt angle of the spoon was extremely precise to give her maximum comfort.
He is good at learning, whether it is martial arts, astrology, kissing ... still feed people to eat.
PS: Thank you for your tickets, you can't just report, one person sent a Weiyang, airborne tonight, prepare the empty quilt ~