When Long Xinyu said this, everyone in the room was silent. They all understood that Zhirou was loving someone with their lives. Ba Zong, who had been silent for a long time, asked: "What if Zhirou is loved by someone else?"

Will Rou keep sleeping like this to prevent her from dying?"

Long Xinyu finally shook her head: "Her body is already empty. Even if she is really allowed to sleep, her body will become weaker day by day, and she will eventually die."

"Let her wake up. Finally, let me accompany Zhirou." Tong Luoyang said, stroking the thin face with his big hands. Zhirou was so timid when she was a child. She was actually very afraid of being alone. In her last days, she

How could we let her leave alone in bed?

Long Xinyu took out the prepared silver needle and applied it one needle at a time. Within a moment, Zhirou was pricked like a hedgehog. Everyone looked at Long Xinyu's skillful technique and slowly felt relieved. But it was clear that

But Er's nervous palms began to sweat. She never imagined that this was really a success for her.

"Zhu'er, dissolve this medicine with water." Long Xinyu said as she took out a pill from her arms.

Before Zhuer took it, she heard Bazong say: "Woman, what kind of medicine is this?" This woman didn't know what An De was thinking. Is there anything wrong with her medicine?

Long Xinyu snorted coldly without looking back: "Huh! I've been watching this for a long time. Isn't it too late for you to question me now?"

"You!" Bazong wanted to say something, but he looked at Zhirou on the bed. Even though he was so angry now, he was holding back his anger. He flicked his sleeves and turned his back, not wanting to look.

Pearl took the pills and just walked to the table when she heard Ming'er say: "Leave this to me."

Zhu'er was a blessing to her body, and she replied with a respectful face: "I don't dare! Just let me, the slave, do these tasks. I don't dare bother the princess." Zhu'er said and quickly moved her hands, then

He didn't give the princess a chance at all.

Long Xinyu, who was behind him, was secretly amused. Zhu'er had been by his side for a long time, and now she was so strong when it came to hurting people. Yes, yes, this is a lot of progress.

"Miss, the medicine is ready." Pearl said softly, squatting on the medicine bowl.

"Hel Zhirou up." Zhirou, you have to be brave and tell the murderer who killed you. Long Xinyu was feeding carefully, watching Zhirou slowly swallowing it after all.

"Drink it, drink it."

As Tong Luoyang and others watched the bowl of soup drink, they also came forward and waited quietly for Zhirou to wake up. But Zhirou was like a sleepy child, with her eyes closed tightly, a trace of

There was no movement at all. Until Ba Zong lost his temper and scolded: "What on earth did you, a woman, give Zhirou to drink? Why is there no movement at all from Zhirou now?"

Long Xinyu ignored him and said without looking back: "If you are really good for Zhirou, please shut up now."

Ba Zong also understood in his heart that Zhirou was too weak and there was no guarantee that she would wake up. He just thought that Zhirou's poisoning might have something to do with her, so he couldn't say anything good in his heart.

"Holy Girl, it's not that we don't believe you, it's just that after waiting for so long, you have no effect at all. Is there something wrong?" Ming'er, who was still worried at first, has stopped waiting.

There was no movement for a long time, and I gradually relaxed my vigilance and became arrogant.

Long Xinyu remained silent after hearing this. Someone wants to call out. Is it possible that you should follow him and call out?

"Look, Madam seems to be making some noise!"

Long Xinyu's attitude made Ming'er 110,000 dissatisfied. She ignored her own words and was about to get angry, but when she heard Zhu'er's words, her heart suddenly rose in her throat,

Looking at Zhirou, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and the hands under her sleeves were tightly held.

"Zhirou!" Tong Luoyang kept waiting. Zhu'er's words made him seem to come to life. He rushed to the bed, hugged Zhirou, and shouted softly, "Rou'er, wake up."

, I’m brother Yang! Wake up, nothing will happen to you. You haven’t seen our child grow up yet, and he hasn’t opened his mouth to call you mother yet. Nothing will happen to you! "People, sometimes only lose

Only when you are young will you feel that your last breath is precious. In Tong Luoyang's view, he owes Zhirou too much, and the self-blame in his heart makes him unable to forgive himself.

"Ahem!" I don't know whether it was Tong Luoyang's words or Long Xinyu's medicine that had an effect, but Zhirou suddenly coughed violently. The sound felt like she was about to cough out her heart.

"Zhirou, Zhirou, what's wrong with you?" Tong Luoyang looked at Zhirou feeling uncomfortable. There was nothing he could do about it. He was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He quickly turned around and asked Long Xinyu, "Why, why is she so uncomfortable?"

, please help her and see if there is any way to prevent her from feeling uncomfortable? Ah!"

Xin Yu didn't miss you because of Zhirou's huge reaction. Logically speaking, although her medicine cannot cure Zhirou, it can at least make her wake up without being in such pain? Is there something wrong with this?

Long Xinyu was about to step forward to feel her pulse when Zhirou suddenly vomited blood.

"Zhirou, what's wrong with you?" Tong Luoyang looked at the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly wiped it with his hands, but the blood continued to overflow.

Long Xinyu, who was behind her, also noticed that something was wrong. She was about to feel her pulse when Zhirou slowly opened her eyes. She opened her mouth with difficulty and opened her mouth several times, shouting in pain: "Brother Yang

!" Zhirou felt extremely strenuous as she spoke. What Brother Yang said made her break out in sweat. But she was extremely happy. She was even more grateful to the Saint for knowing that she was in Yang before she died.

My brother has such a high status in his heart.

"Okay, stop talking. Take a good rest. When you get better, I will talk to you every day." Seeing Zhirou's painful look, Tong Luoyang was heartbroken.

"I, I, I!" When Zhirou said "I, I, I" did not come out after all, her eyes slowly closed, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from her mouth, and her hands dropped weakly.

"Zhirou!"

"Zhirou!"

No one expected Zhirou to be like this, and Tong Luoyang burst into tears. At this time, no one noticed that the heart behind him had been in a state of turmoil all night. Ming'er finally stabilized and showed a smile. Zhirou

Rou, Zhirou, what do you want me to say about you? You are still "helping" me like this at this time!

"Holy girl, what's the point of your peace of mind? You didn't poison Zhirou enough, but now you let her die like this?" Ming'er said as the tears in her eyes couldn't stop falling. She didn't know.

Many people really think that these two sisters are very affectionate and affectionate.

Ming'er's words also reminded the grieving Tong Luoyang and Ba Zong. Ba Zong has always felt that this matter is inseparable from Long Xinyu, and now he even feels that this matter has something to do with Long Xinyu.

That is inseparable.

Zhu'er looked at Ba Zong with murderous intent in her eyes, and quietly stood in front of Long Xinyu.

"Tuoba Xin, I will let you be buried with Zhirou today." As soon as Ba Zong said these words, the sword in his hand was already stabbing towards Long Xinyu. Fortunately, Zhu'er was already prepared.

He pushed Long Xinyu out of the door and started fighting with Ba Zong.

"You are indeed not simple. The girl next to you has such a unique skill! Do you still dare to say that it was not you who killed Zhirou?"

Long Xinyu really wanted to vomit blood and die after hearing this. What kind of logic is this? It's not simple to have a girl who knows martial arts around here? If it were said at this time, who of the people present would be innocent?

What about? It’s just that at this time, Long Xinyu really didn’t have the intention to argue too much with Ba Zong. There is absolutely no problem with her own medicine, so how could such a situation happen to Zhirou, who is so good? This is really too much.

Strange! Zhirou, do you know that your departure has put me in an unkind and unjust situation? You are kind to me, and I will definitely find out the murderer who killed you.

Originally I wanted to stop it tomorrow, but now I have changed my mind. It is better to say this to prevent long nights and dreams. This person was killed by Bazong, and he has no direct relationship with Prince Yang's Mansion, right?

Seeing Zhu'er and Ba Zong going back and forth, Ming'er deliberately shouted: "Bazong, this person can't be resurrected. Zhirou has already gone. This thing was done by the saint. We are reporting it."

Just give it to the court."

"The imperial court?" Tong Luoyang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head when he heard this. He slowly stood up and walked straight outside the house to stare at Long Xinyu.

Ming'er couldn't help but look back at Zhirou, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't stop rising. Zhirou, you have a good journey. I will naturally take good care of Luo Yang from now on. Don't worry. With that, Ming'er will leave too.

When they were watching this wonderful battle from outside, no one expected what was happening inside the house.

Xiao Cui, who had been crying by the side, also knelt in front of the bed and kowtowed heavily. While crying, he said: "Madam, are you on your way, Xiao Cui?" Before he finished speaking, he was accidentally

Jian Zhirou's hand was stunned. The madam is not dead, but the madam's hand is moving? Xiaocui rubbed her eyes, she simply didn't dare to go into details, "Madam, madam?"

Zhirou was indeed not dead. She was just too tired just now, and because she was so moved for a moment, her breathing became short and she was holding her breath. Zhirou saw that there was no one in the room, and then she took Xiaocui's hand.

Asked: "Xiao Cui, do I treat you like this on weekdays?"

"Madam, you have treated me with great kindness. You have never treated Xiaocui like a servant. Madam, just wait. I will call the prince. There is already a fight outside the house." It seems that there is already a fight outside the house.

They have indeed misunderstood the Saint. This is a good trick for the Saint!

Listening to Xiaocui's words, Zhirou shook her head: "It's too late, it's already too late. Xiaocui, I have a few things to tell you, can you do it for me?"

"Xiao Cui will definitely do her best to do it."

Zhirou nodded when she heard Xiaocui's affirmation. She held Xiaocui's hand tightly and signaled her to come over. Zhirou didn't know what she was trying to explain inside the room, but outside the room it was already in chaos.

Zong and Zhuer reached a tie, but they were no match for Tong Luoyang.

Long Xinyu looked at Zhu'er who was being held hostage, and yelled at Tong Luoyang: "Prince Yang, even if you are going to be convicted, you have to provide evidence first, right?"

"Saint, you are right. Even if you want to be convicted, you need evidence, right?"
Chapter completed!