The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 123: Get angry and go into magic (9)


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Wang Yanli's blood on his chest is very dazzling, her eyes hurt and her eyes are moist.

He squeezed Su Luo's right hand, and the knuckle pressed down hard, trying to break her wrist hard.

It hurts, it really hurts.

Su Luo clenched her lower lip. The pain caused Su Luo to feel that he would be pinched by him and lowered her head. She saw the blood on her wrists fade away quickly, her skin pale, and Nangong Liuyun's clenched fingers almost Sink into the meat.

So hard.

Su Luo's pain is almost numb.

However, she closed her mouth tightly and didn't dare to say a word, let alone remind him to let go.

Su Luo understands that he is in pain now.

This man's painful syncope is still aching.

The pain he is now suffering is thousands of times her, and the initiator of all this is her. Why did she cry in front of him?

If this can alleviate her guilt, she hopes that the pain will be more intense.

So Bai Hao's wrist was almost pinched and her bones were broken, Su Luo's body was full of pain, but she didn't move, and her other hand was smooth, slowly, one bit at a time, wiping his face clean. Like jade skin, wipe the dripping cold sweat.

Even after he wiped it, his face quickly covered with another layer.

His teeth clenched, and his lower lip blew blood, slowly flowing down.

Su Luo felt a pity in his heart. It was a pity that such a beautiful thin lip and perfect lip shape were destroyed ... Su Luo did not want to, and stretched out his fingers to support his teeth.

It hurts ... Su Luo's eyebrows tightened for a moment, but her body seemed to be fixed and motionless.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized how deep his pain was.

When Ling Feng came in, he saw such a quiet picture.

He looked at Su Luo's pinched white, almost fragmented wrist, and another bitten **** hand. His deep eyes flashed with astonishment, and then flashed. Be clear.

After this day, although he still raised his eyebrows to Su Luo, he did not have the maliciousness and provocation at the beginning.

When Ling Feng withdrew, he saw Xu San hurriedly. He was followed by an old man with white hair and an old boy with a medicine box behind him.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed a chill, and he grabbed Xu San's collar: "What's the last name?"

Leng Yan, senior pharmacist, didn't he invite him? Why didn't he come here?

Xu San's face was pale, sad and helpless: "The steward Xu was still staying in Master Leng's house, Master Leng was even gone! Xu's steward was helpless, but he just wanted to invite us to the left.

Zuo Yaoshi is an intermediate pharmacist. He is a bit worse than Leng Yan, but now he can only invite him to come and watch. The steward Xu is still thinking.

After Zuo Yaoshi went in, he carefully checked the back of the pulse again. He frowned at Ling Feng and Su Luo: "It's too serious, the old man is not sure. I have to ask the cold pharmacist to come and see." . "

"If you can invite him, still need you ?!" Ling Feng was furious without giving any face.

His Royal Highness hurts him almost without reason, like a roaring sleepy beast, ready to pounce on the enemy.

Zuo Yaoshi is helpless, who tells him that he is not strong enough?

Su Luo looked at the trembling Nangong Liuyun on the bed, and frowned and asked, "I don't know how to get the cold pharmacist?"


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