Chapter 2115: Run out of oil

Chapter 2115
After Ling's instructions, she ran to her cloakroom again, picked out a set of pajamas suitable for Zhen Shu to wear, threw it into the guest bedroom, and then closed the door. She was lazily half-draped with slightly curly hair, and her eyebrows were charming. , Bewitching Jiao Lao, looked at the closed guest bedroom door, smiled slightly, and disappeared in the corner of the corridor.
When Lingyu walked through the corridor and returned to the living room, he saw his prospective son-in-law Farreid drank a large glass of high-concentration whiskey brewed in 1982 in Russia, and then knocked it on the shoulder of Miyajiyu. The yelling of Susu.
Gong Siyu had a gloomy face, supporting his handsome and melancholy wild apprentice, sighing and glancing at the spirit, and could only comfort him.
"I know that waiting for ten years has suffered you, but if you think about it, Susu who is locked in the witch domain is the same as you."
Farreid threw the crystal wine glass, took the bottle and poured it into his mouth, bitterly gestured the size of a baby, and said miserably: "When Susu was so big, you were busy taking care of Gongli. It was me. Pulling big and piss, she grew up! The stickiest person is me! You say...Will she be separated for ten years, just empathize..."
Gong Siyu grabbed the wine bottle in Farreid's hand, put his arm on his shoulder, and helped him to Susu's room all the way, patiently persuading him: "No, it is our family's tradition to be specific. Virtue, look at me, and then look at Guier, you have to have confidence in yourself."
Seeing Gong Siyu helping Farreid to Susu's princess room, Ling Ling smiled helplessly and shook his head, and then began to pick up the bar where the man had drunk, but at this time, the doorbell rang.
As soon as the door opened, it turned out to be Ji Ruchen.
Lingyu looked back at the wall clock on the wall. It was eleven o'clock late at night, but seeing Ji Ruchen's anxious look, it seemed that something went wrong.
"What's the matter?" Ling slyly gathered the lace waistcoat, and met Ji Ruchen's anxious eyes.
Ji Ruchen grabbed Linggui's wrist and hurriedly said: "Agui, you follow me!"
Ji Ruchen's slightly messy hair is tied with a ball, her seductive eyebrows are full of urgency, and her slightly pale lips panting slightly. He is as beautiful and handsome as ever, like an evildoer, but with a bit more smoke than before. , No longer so untouched.
"What is so urgent?"
Lingki was taken aback for a while, followed Ji Ruchen out of the house, and then entered the elevator to the floor where he lived.
The homes of Ji Ruchen and Angelica are also on a large flat floor. The apartment type is exactly the same as that of Lingyu's home, occupying the whole floor. However, their home is of Chinese modern style, and they are filled with strange things that Ji Ruchen collected in the past. Rare treasure.
As soon as Lingyu entered Ji Ruchen's house, he smelled a strong fragrance of medicine.
She looked at Ji Ruchen suspiciously, "Chinese medicine? So strong? Is your dumb sick?"
Ji Ruchen didn't say a word, just dragging Ling Yu's wrist all the way, walking into the hallway full of splash-ink paintings, and turning into a spacious bedroom with only Chinese floor lamps on.
In the middle of the bedroom, there is a four-poster antique-style flower-carved four-poster bed with a hazy dark red curtain.
It was vaguely visible that a thin person was lying inside, coughing constantly, painful and extremely depressed.
Ji Ruchen looked helpless, raised his forehead, took a deep breath, then looked straight at Lingyu, and asked softly: "We are still not the best friends."
Lingwei narrowed her beautiful eyes, silent for a long while, and Zhu lips lightly opened, "It has always been, not it has been you who took her to avoid us and avoid us, when will I not treat you as my own?"
Ji Ruchen smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to embrace Ling Yu, and gave her a hug, "Then you can help me see what's wrong with her. Dumb is sick, but I used to give her spiritual power every day. , To extend her lifespan, but today, spiritual power can't get through, I have tried everything..."
Lingyu thought it was something dying, and went around for a long time. It turned out to be treating Angelica.
She closed the lace waistcoat, raised the skirt, walked to the mahogany four-poster bed, opened the curtain, and sat on the edge of the bed.
When she saw Angelica’s pale face with black and blue, Lingyu was really surprised. She suddenly stretched out her hand to touch Angelica’s skinny wrist, but was avoided by Angelica. She shook her head resistingly and went to bed. The other side shrank, and after a few coughs, he was out of breath and said, "Smelly evildoer... Didn't I say... Can't trouble others..."
The wicked eyebrows were raised high and looked back at Ji Ruchen, "Am I someone else?"
Ji Ruchen pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache, and explained: "She didn't mean that. She didn't want to trouble anyone, including me."
Ling nodded thoughtfully, and then, ignoring Angelica's resistance, forcibly pulled her thin wrist over her pulse.
During this investigation, Lingyu's face gradually became serious, and combined with the face of Angelica, she was silent for a long time.
The dim light in the bedroom fell on Lingyu. She closed her eyes and retracted her hand. She didn't say anything, but suddenly attached her cold palm to the forehead of Angelica sinensis, which was soaked in cold sweat, accompanied by a dark purple glow gradually. From the cracks in her fingers, Angelica fell asleep peacefully without knowing what spell she used.
Linggui carefully covered the angelica with a thin quilt, tucked the corner of the quilt, and took Ji Ruchen to turn and leave the room.
"How is it? Do you have a way?"
In the bright corridor, Ji Ruchen stared at the silent spirit.
But Lingyu held Ji Ruchen's wrist very seriously, and also placed it on his lifeline. After a while, Lingyu's beautiful eyes looked at Ji Ruchen sharply, "You have a blood contract with her, and lifeline is connected. In her case, you will also be severely affected by the backlash, and your spiritual power will be greatly reduced. In this way, you are still saving her spiritual power? Are you crazy?"
"Can you save it?"
Ji Ruchen avoided and did not answer, just kept asking Lingyu, can it be saved? Can it be saved?
After Gong Siyu placed his apprentice, he found that the security door was open but the spirit was gone. Looking for the spirit of spirit, he found Ji Ruchen's house along the way. At the entrance of the corridor, he saw Ji Ruchen's face pale. Anxiously looked at the spirit with an angry face.
"what happened?"
Gong Siyu walked over, grabbed the sly waist, looked suspiciously at Ji Ruchen.
He smelled the strong smell of medicine in the air again.
"Someone in your family is sick?"
Ji Ruchen didn't answer, Ling Yu's delicate and beautiful face was tense, thinking for a moment, and then coldly asked: "If you can save me, let's see if you can confess! Let's talk, how long has she been like this! Isn't it? It has something to do with your departure. You brought her back this time. Is it also related to this matter?"
"What's the matter?" Gong Siyu looked at Lingyu for unknown reasons.
Lingling constricted his eyes, "The one lying in the room is already out of oil and light."
(End of this chapter)