Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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As soon as she entered the door, Shen Ning was choked by the smell of medicine, but she didn't stop and walked into the bedroom inside.

There were several small red clay stoves burning in the room, and each pot was filled with a medicine pot, which was constantly steaming white steam.

Before Mo Chuan and her arrived, Xiao Si and Zhu Feng were decoction.

On the bed, Zhang Taiyi was bending over to give Chu Shaobai a needle. He didn't hear Shen Ning's footsteps coming in. He just focused on the needle without even raising his head.

He was covered with gray hair and tousled hair, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the old lady with neat clothes in peacetime was judged by two people.

Shen Ning's eyes only passed by Zhang Taiyi. She did not disturb him, so she stood quietly in front of the couch, staring intently at Chu Shaobai who was lying on the couch motionless.

If Mo Chuan had told her that he was very thin now ... almost so thin, she could not believe that this thin body became a boneless body, that is, Shaobai.

Her body swayed slightly, almost stabilizing.

A strong arm behind her supported her.

Mo Chuan was standing behind her, and he grabbed her waist with one hand, let her lean against her chest, and then with her, quietly looked at Chu Shaobai on the bed.

"Shaobai, is he really Shaobai?" Her lips twitched, and she couldn't even hear the soft voice.

Mo Chuan grabbed her hand slightly around her waist, then nodded.

Shen Ning closed his eyes involuntarily, then settled in and opened again.

Chu Shaobai on the bed was really thin, his thin cheeks were sunken, his eyes were protruding, his face was sallow, his eyes were closed, and his chest seemed flat.

He lay like that, looking dead, like a corpse without breath or temperature.

She saw a thick gauze bandaged on his chest, which was a sword wound he deliberately suffered to save her ...

Was it because of the sword wound that he became such a living dead person?

Shen Ning does not believe it!

The room was very quiet, and even the needles on the ground could be heard, only Zhang Taiyi gasped.

Little Four and Chasing Wind also followed the room silently. The two of them were very tacit and did not say anything, but crouched silently by the fire and looked after the medicine in the medicine jar.

Zhang Taiyi's movements of applying needles became slower and slower, and sweat on his forehead became more and more. Later, he had become very strenuous.

All the people in the room watched him until he finished the last needle, breathed out for a long time, and then sat down backwards.

Mo Chuan reached out and gently supported on his back. Zhang Taiyi stood firm and turned around, suddenly surprised.

"Emperor!" Zhang Taiyi was speechless in surprise.

Then he saw Shen Ning again, and even opened his chin, thinking he was dreaming.

"Zhang Taiyi, Shaobai he ... can get better, right?" Mo Chuan slowly said.

Zhang Taiyi instinctively wanted to shake his head, but as soon as he saw Shen Ning next to him, his neck choked and said vaguely:

"Jing'an Wangjiren Tianyou, he's still so young, he ... maybe it will be fine."

It was just that he had no confidence in what he said, and there was no reason why the people next to him could not understand.

Mo Chuan's heart sank suddenly, a glance of pain in his eyes.

Both Chasing Wind and Primary Four also looked down dumbly, saddened by the unspeakable sadness in their hearts.