Chapter 1074: Xiao Yi murmured: Liars... are all liars...

The little girl was so wronged and hurt, she opened her eyes and wanted to see him first.
He wants to guard her.
Under the candlelight, the man's face was gentle, and he tucked Nan Baoyi's quilt.
Poinsettia watched quietly.
How can I tell him tactfully that Junior Sister can't wake up?
Not long after the room was quiet, the fan was pushed aside again, it was aftertaste that they came with Ah Wei and Xiao A Chou.
"Aniang!"
Weak had already heard the news of Nan Baoyi’s accident, so he took off his little cloak, trot to the bed, and touched Nan Baoyi’s hand worriedly: "Aniang..."
Xiao Yi rubbed his little head: "How did you come here?"
"The national teacher sent a carriage to pick it up," Aweak said crisply, "my sister is here too!"
When Xiao Yi saw the clean little daughter in the swaddling clothes, the emotion in Feng's eyes was soft.
A weak leaning on his knee, raised his little head and asked: "Father, A-niang is seriously ill, isn't she? Can she still hug her son and sister? The son-chen has learned to dance a new sword, and A-niang still Did not praise me."
"She's okay." Xiao Yi smiled faintly. "Tomorrow, when A-niang wakes up, will she perform a sword dance for her? She will be happy. It's not early, so go to bed with my sister."
A weak nodded sensibly, and then exhorted: "Father, don't stay up late. The master said that staying up late will cause hair loss, and father will not be handsome if he has no hair. In the future, A-niang will not like you!"
Xiao Yi was amused by him.
He watched the two little guys be taken to sleep next door by the aftertaste, and the smile on their faces gradually faded.
He looked at Nan Baoyi, who was not awake again, and leaned in and kissed her on the forehead, his voice low and sad: "Nan Jiaojiao, when will you wake up? I'm already waiting a little anxiously."
The candlelight flickered.
Xiao Yi can't sleep tonight.
He rarely smokes, and never sees Nan Baoyi waking up, his heart becomes more anxious and anxious, he opened a window, lit a pipe and leaned against the window, smoking while looking at Nan Baoyi, he suffered all night.
At dawn, Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou came to see the situation.
Stepping into the inner room, Nan Baoyi slept quietly on the couch, showing no sign of waking up.
The air was filled with a faint smell of tobacco, the soot on the windowsill was thick, there was a broken pipe on the floor, there was only tea leaves in the tea bowl on the table, and there was no drop of water. Ask someone to come in and make tea.
And the proud and lonely new emperor is still wearing yesterday's clothes.
He sat on the side of the couch in silence, with an astonishing amount of red blood in Feng's eyes, and a faint hostility lingered all over his body.
The two looked at each other, and a bad premonition emerged in their hearts.
Nan Baozhu squeezed her handkerchief tightly and asked cautiously, "Jiaojiao... hasn't she woken up?"
Xiao Yi didn't want to see this couple now.
Although he understood Ning Wanzhou, he was not a saint after all. He was a mortal with flesh and blood, love and hatred. It was his little girl who was hurt. He felt a bit of resentment towards Ning Wanzhou.
He said with a dumb voice: "Go and call Jiang Suihan in."
Ning Wanzhou walked fast and immediately turned around to ask.
Jiang Suihan carefully checked Nan Baoyi, and whispered: "The pulse and everything are normal, and the wound has recovered very well. As for why he hasn't woken up..."
Nan Xiaowu's situation is a bit like a vegetable in later generations.
However, in this era, perhaps using the term "living dead" to describe it would be easier for Brother Xiao to understand, but he did not dare to say that word rashly, he was afraid that Brother Xiao would collapse.
He comforted: "Brother Xiao family, don't be too anxious, wait and see, maybe he will wake up after a while? Anyway, if people are still alive, isn't this already a great happy event?"
After he finished speaking, he was very guilty.
When do you wake up?
He has no idea.
Maybe after a while, maybe a month or two, maybe, never wake up.
Xiao Yi looked at him.
Jiang Suihan wanted to comfort him, but he ran into his bloodshot eyes and looked at the calm and crazy emotions in his eyes, so he closed his mouth silently.
Xiao Yi was expressionless: "Go call Poinsettia."
When the poinsettia was invited in, the atmosphere in the interior was depressed.
He seemed to have expected it, and his smile was still warm as a spring breeze: "What's the matter of calling a teacher?"
Xiao Yi hated his Twin Gu, and hated his cynicism: "Nan Jiaojiao hasn't woken up yet, are you hiding something from me?"
"Not awake yet?"
Poinsettia sat on the embroidered pier next to the couch in "surprise", carefully pulsed Nan Baoyi, and said solemnly: "That twin gu is extremely poisonous. It would be good if I could save her life. I can't wake up. I have nothing to do."
Xiao Yi hated it: "You clearly said that you could save her--"
"I did save her." Poinsettia sneered, "but even the genius doctor sometimes misses, let alone me?"
"You obviously hurt deliberately—"
"Intentionally? Good disciple, you can eat rice, but you can't talk nonsense! In all fairness, how much did I help the younger sister when Empress Shen was in power? She was injured and could not become pregnant, so I secretly cured her with lotus seeds. Disciple, I dig my heart out for you and the little junior sister, but you say that I hurt her on purpose, really poke my heart!"
He flicked the dust, so cynical.
Jiang Suihan was surprised: "I said that Nan Xiaowu obviously couldn't be pregnant, how could she suddenly become pregnant? It turned out to be yours!"
Xiao Yi was still expressionless.
Dan Feng's eyes were scarlet and moist, showing deep hatred.
What kind of master, what kind of heart and soul, are all deceptive...
con man……
Poinsettia is a liar at all!
He didn’t allow him to be with Nan Jiaojiao early in the morning. He had already thought about making Nan Jiaojiao look like he is today. What kind of pregnancy he had already decided early, as long as Xiao Ahou was still alive. He Xiao Yi must accept his love, and it is impossible for him to fight his life!
Did you take Xiao Ah Chou over last night with the idea of ​​saving her life?
The iron-boned man sat quietly beside the couch.
He looked directly at the poinsettia, and a line of tears rolled down his left eye.
His thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was hoarse and deep: "Liar..."
Everyone did not hear clearly.
Poinsettia raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"
"Liar... are all liars..."
Xiao Yi murmured repeatedly, refusing to look at these people again, picked up Nan Baoyi, and strode out of the bedroom.
His behavior was so abnormal that Nan Baozhu and the others panicked and hurriedly chased them out.
There was a heavy snowfall, and Xiao Yi had disappeared.
Jinling tour outside.
Xiao Yi took Nan Baoyi into a carriage and said, "Go back to the palace."
When the carriage set off, he kissed the brows and eyes of the girl in his arms, and calmly ordered: "Post a notice and invite famous doctors and alchemists from all over the world. Who can cure the queen...the title of Duke of the country, the reward is ten thousand taels."
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Good night