Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2369: The antidote to soothe your pain

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"You...who are you..."

Miao Rongrong's throat is dry, and what she says is like a blast of air, without the slightest sound.

It's a bit of a life, the figure beside the bed seemed to hear her, and slowly moved closer.

In Miao Rongrong's heart, there was a sense of fear inexplicably: "Don't...Don't come..."

"Are you sure, don't let me pass?" The girl's sweet voice, with a faint smile, flowed into Miao Rongrong's heart like gurgling water.

That voice is extremely strange.

Miao Rongrong can be sure that she has never heard this person's voice.

The inexplicable anxiety in my heart is becoming more and more surging.

She couldn't even feel her weak breathing.

Open your mouth, want to speak, but still don't have the strength to speak anymore.

The sweet girl's voice rang in her ears again: "I am the only one who can save you. If you really want to refuse me, then it is as if I have never been here today."

Save her?

These two words made Miao Rongrong's expression suddenly freeze.

The weak body, fingers snapped together.

Almost exhausted all the strength of the whole body, Miao Rongrong vomited out, inaudible words: "You are... the person who poisoned the little prince..."

Yes...

She has seen that portrait.

The woman in the painting is a red dress like flames!

This person...this person who poisoned Yuwen Kuang, and let her also get this kind of residual poison...

This little bitch, she appeared!

Miao Rongrong's breathing became a bit short.

Weak fingers, trying to grip the bedding tightly underneath her body, but can't use any strength.

The petite figure, with her legs on the side of the bed, leaned down slightly.

The beautiful face of the girl caught Miao Rongrong's eyes.

That face...

That smile...

That look...

It completely overlaps with the woman in the picture scroll.

Miao Rongrong was so startled that her heart suddenly convulsed fiercely.

For a while, breathing was a little too slow.

The feeling of suffocation made Miao Rongrong's pale face nearly pale.

She flopped feebly, trying to smooth her chest.

But I can’t get enough energy.

Her body twisted bit by bit.

As if at any time, the breath can't come up, so it's completely...There is no more chance to relax.

Miao Rongrong's eyes widened.

The ink-colored pupils also gradually emptied.

Miao Rongrong can almost feel the feeling of death.

"Um!"

Suddenly, a stench filled the nose.

I don't know what's stuck in the mouth.

An unspeakable smell, blending with the fishy smell.

Miao Rongrong was irritated and suddenly sat up from the bed, lying on the side of the bed, and vomiting with a "wow".

Miao Rongrong vomited a lot, and her stomach was sour, and then she leaned weakly against the bedside, panting.

Wait for a while, Miao Rongrong raised her head quickly, staring at Ye Qingluo bitterly: "You bitch! What the **** did you put in my mouth!"

Just thinking of the taste.

Miao Rongrong has an urge to vomit.

She clenched her fists and slammed her fist down at the smiling girl's face.

"Ah!"

A scream came.

Miao Rongrong hugged her arm in pain, and hit the foot of the bed heavily.

"What I stuffed is naturally... an antidote that can soothe you." The girl sat down by the bed in a leisurely manner.

Obviously, it looks like, but only fourteen or five years old.

Clearly and obediently, he can be bullied.

Inexplicably, Miao Rongrong felt an extremely strong sense of anxiety in her heart.