Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 933
At the last moment, Si Jin also thought about taking the medicine that Xiao Yao had brought back.
But something he said unconsciously sounded in his mind: “If I want to rebel, I need that thing”?
If you speak out, the water will be poured out.
The god of war in heaven, once he speaks his word, it is hard to chase him.
Forget it, he is his own little apprentice after all.
Seeing that this kid has looked up to him for many years, suffered a lot for him, and pursued him for life.
Let him.
… …
It wasn’t until early in the morning that Shang Linyuan carried the exhausted leader back to his dormitory.
After putting it under the quilt, my hair was still wet.
Shang Linyuan was afraid that he would get a headache, so he took Si Jin back into his arms, coaxed him, and fed him a bowl of white porridge sent by the great elder himself.
Seeing that his hair was almost dry, he was ready to put him down.
But as soon as Si Jin’s body lay flat, his face became much pale.
After being stunned for a moment, he turned to one side and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.
Black blood fell to the ground, and even the corners of his lips were scarlet.
Coupled with the staggered red marks on his neck, it became even more shocking.
Shang Linyuan’s complexion instantly turned pale, and his soul was almost frightened.
how so?
It was obviously fine yesterday.
Even if you catch a cold, it won’t be… like this…
… …
The elder heard that Si Jin was back and was worried about him, so he came to deliver porridge.
Seeing that Shang Linyuan was serving him wholeheartedly and refused to leave, he waved his sleeves and left.
But within two steps of going out, he saw Shang Linyuan calling him back in a hurry.
The big boy was helpless, his eye circles were red, and his voice was trembling: “Great Elder, I don’t know medical skills, Jin Jin said, you are the only person who is good to him, look at what’s wrong with him.” ?”
The elder is over sixty years old and his beard has turned white, but he is much calmer than Shang Linyuan.
After carefully observing the black blood on the ground for a while, he felt Si Jin’s pulse again, and his face looked much better.
“It doesn’t matter, Jin Jin. This is because last night, his heartbeat was faster than usual, and the blood circulation in his body accelerated, killing some of the poisonous insects that had been eating away at his heart and lungs for many years.”
“It’s a good thing, but…”
Seeing the serious look on the elder’s face, Shang Linyuan’s heart that had just been relieved was lifted again.
Subconsciously, he moved closer and was about to listen carefully when his head was suddenly slapped hard by the great elder.
The old man’s face was red and his neck was thick, and his beard almost stood up: “Where did you come from, wild boy? Don’t you know that Jinjin has always stored old poison in her body?”
“Look at the marks on his neck, you… you are worse than a beast!!”
“I’m so angry…cough, cough, cough!”
“Okay.” The great elder was so angry that he choked, which made Si Jin laugh: “As long as it’s a good thing, there’s no need to hold on to it.”
“Uncle Wang, I went out the night before to buy some medicine. I wrote down the prescription for breaking the poison on paper. Could you please find a few trusted people to cook a batch over?”
This was an ordinary sentence, but the elder’s heart was shaken when he heard it, and tears instantly filled his eyes.
“Jinjin, why did you suddenly… call me that?”
The Great Elder and Ling’s father are old friends. They watched Si Jin grow up and cared about him the most.
But Jinjin was born with a lack of emotions and a withdrawn temperament. He was also deceived by villains like Shang Qinghan. He became less and less close to him and did not believe his words.
He had discovered the fact of Jinjin poisoning three years ago, and he had wanted to find a solution for him more than once.
But Si Jin refused.
His eyes were empty and he replied without emotion: “Uncle Junior said he would understand. I can’t believe anyone else except him.”
This was the first time in many years that he heard the title “Uncle Wang” from Jinjin’s mouth, and his eyes filled with excitement.
He quickly reminded: “Jinjin, you just said…”
“I said, Shang Qinghan harmed me, and I asked Uncle Wang to make me medicine to detoxify.”
The Great Elder finally felt relieved and cried for a while, then lowered his voice and continued to ask.
“Jinjin, most of the Baiyue Sect is now taking orders from Shang Qinghan. Do we need to carry him on his back when we are making the antidote?”
“What are you doing behind his back?”
Si Jin leaned back to the bed again, exuding coldness all over his body.With a fierce aura, knowing that there were people eavesdropping on Shang Qinghan outside, he deliberately raised his voice.
“I just want to let everyone in the Baiyue Sect know that I, the monk Qinghan, have had a falling out. If you don’t care about your life, you can go against me. There are still many places on my folding fan where you can plant peach blossoms.”