Chapter 1334 Contaminated (9)
People can't help but have different thoughts, wanting to do something to such a fragile and arrogant person.
The glamorous Palace Mistress looked at it and sighed slightly.
reached out his hand and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
His eyeballs moved, and his breathing sank.
Consciousness was ups and downs, the hand holding her skirt suddenly loosened, then tightened, and then let go again.
Finally, when she was about to get up to get the bandage, her skirt was directly grabbed by the person behind her.
Gripping tightly, his knuckles turned white, with extreme force.
It seemed as if she wanted to crush the corners of her skirt.
Yun Si turned to look at him.
His upper body was naked, his eyes were closed, and his complexion was extremely pale.
The icy complexion seemed to turn transparent under the light, and one could clearly see the slowly flowing blood vessels, as well as the fragile blood threads one by one.
A stunningly beautiful person can be extremely pleasing to the eye even when he is weak, which makes people feel pitiful.
Yun Si had no choice but to sit down again, raised her hand, and flew the bandage over.
Bandaged him gently, picked up his body, and wrapped the bandage under his body.
He leaned on her shoulder, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, his lips parted slightly, panting lowly, his lips were dry.
Dried as if it was about to crack.
After handling everything personally, the Lord Palace Mistress put him down, then picked up the antidote given by An Mei, and looked at it.
The medicine given to him before was very powerful, it directly sealed all the internal power and martial arts in his body, turning him into an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken.
Now there is an antidote, just .
The palace lord, who is very knowledgeable about current affairs, looked at the person lying on the bed thoughtfully.
This body had done so many bad things to him before. Not only did it give him ruthless medicine, it disregarded his wishes, and forcibly captured him back. Days.
All kinds of things like this, humiliation and torture, mental and physical torture, if nothing else happens, he must hate her to the bone now, and wish to kill her immediately.
In that case... shouldn't she give him the antidote right away?
She lowered her eyelashes, thinking lightly.
In case he recovers his martial arts, the first thing he does is to kill her, then she—
...Forget it, we should find a suitable time.
Therefore, the Palace Mistress who was not guilty calmly put away the antidote.
Pretend nothing happened, continue to wipe his sweat.
Under the effect of the drug, he fell asleep quickly, with his eyes closed and breathing heavily.
Obviously he was still mentally alert, even the muscles in his arms were tense, as if he was about to throw a punch in the next second, but he inevitably lost his sharpness due to excessive blood loss.
Lying there unconsciously, pale and motionless.
Brows and eyes are outlined by light and shadow, fragile yet extremely delicate.
The slender lips were slightly parted, and their hair was dry and pale, like a fish that was dying of thirst, trembling slightly.
Even though he had lost consciousness, his hands were still tightly grasping her skirt.
Yun Si wanted to break his hand away, but his hand seemed to be sewn together with her skirt, and he couldn't tear it off no matter how hard he pulled.
"..." She frowned.
Pulling his fingers, trying to tear his hand away.
It's just that he seems to have exhausted all his strength.
(end of this chapter)