Chapter 104: One hundred and four

Chapter 104
Shen Qingxian heard a scream before he passed out: "Stop!"
His gaze was blurred by the blood. In the red of the singularity, he saw a tall figure, strange and strangely familiar... This moment his heart was even more painful than the body, and there was only a little bit on his face. The blood is gone!
He did not know where the strength, desperately resisted, he wanted to talk, but the hoarse voice can only make a "ah" voice, helpless and wolverine.
Seeing deep and seeing such Shen Qingxian, my heart will hurt.
He tried his best to find someone, and finally found it, and was even tossed into this!
"It's okay... It's okay..." He carefully held the Shen Qing string and calmed him and comforted himself.
Shen Qingxian struggled too weakly, and the voice that sounded was like asking for help. He can only hold him with care and avoid the wounds on his body.
After all, Shen Qingxian did not have the strength, his consciousness gradually blurred, and passed out.
Gu Jianshen picked him up and strode to step...
A bunch of people behind him snorted, the atmosphere did not dare to come out!
Putting people in a temporary position, and seeing the deep back: "Transfer the doctor!"
After talking about his sight sweeping through the place where Shen Qingxian suffered, the sound was cold and frosty: "All executed."
The four words landed, and the latter one was pleading for anger, especially the man who was headed, and he was kneeling and pleading: "His Royal Highness, Old Slave... Old Slave is just..."
Seeing deep anger in the fire, pulled out the sword and cut his head directly.
This is completely silent, countless people staring at the eyes, watching the blood rushing out, watching the head rolling down on the ground, completely shocked.
Gu Jianshen never looked at them again, only quickly got on the bus. He was careful to hold the man who was covered in blood. He was so distressed that he was not good.
How did you pick such a meat tire? How can you let yourself be guilty of this kind of crime?
Gu Jianshen really wants to take him back to the Weixin Palace, and he still eats vinegar. He is so heartbroken.
Fortunately, the Emperor of the Emperor still has some reason. He knows that if he returns to the Weixin Palace, Shen Qingxian will definitely return and return, and he will still suffer the same crime.
What he really should do is to quickly heal him, and as soon as possible, he will fall in love with himself and get the task done.
Gu sees a deep breath, carefully ringing him, avoiding the car to bring him bumps, and then add pain.
Shen Qing's string, the pain reached the extreme and did not feel pain, his consciousness is very vague, only persistently thinking that can not die, absolutely can not die, how can be willing to die like this!
The intense desire for survival is endless pain.
The back is like a whole piece of burning, the pain of the dense numbness of the scalp, and the other parts of the body also have a piecemeal pain, but compared with the back of the whip injury is not worth mentioning.
Shen Qingxian smelled a faint scent of medicine, followed by a cold, and he shrank his body and heard the low and charming voice: "Don't be afraid, I will give you medicine, and soon it will be fine."
The man's voice is very gentle, like the most expensive goose down duvet, wrapped tightly, with endless warmth.
It is only a shame that Shen Qingxian feels.
He closed his eyes and refused to let himself make any noise, even if he didn't want to let his body tremble.
Obviously the latter is too difficult for him, he can't control.
I don't know how long it took, the medicine is good, Shen Qingxian has been exhausted, and can't manage much, and sleeps.
Day after day, Shen Qingxian was taken care of with great care.
Gu sees deep and does not leave the hand of others. He takes care of it wholeheartedly, and only wants to hold him on the palm of his hand.
Although Shen Qingxian’s
play
is fierce, but the meat tire is not ordinary, his wounds heal quickly, and the quality is good, but unfortunately...
It’s not difficult to see the body under the guise of Shen Qingxian.
Shen Qingxian’s body has been broken by the meridians, and it has been completely abolished.
The method of physical fitness that he prepared for him could not be used at all. Now he can be raised and raised, and it is the limit to prevent him from being sinned.
After seven days, Shen Qingxian finally got away from the ghost gate.
He opened his eyes and a pair of cold scorpions fell to the ground.
Gu Jian asked him: "How do you feel?"
Shen Qingxian hangs his eyelashes and does not say anything.
Gu Jianshen said: "I am confused, your throat is hurt, don't talk for a while, but don't be afraid, you can heal."
Shen Qingxian didn't look at him again, just sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the full gold.
Gu Xiang got used to his cold appearance and didn't care. He said again: "You wait, I will give you something to eat."
Shen Qingxian is silent, sitting there like an ice sculpture in the snow.
Gu Jianshen came back very quickly. He licked the soft porridge, rich in aroma and rich in nutrients. It is very suitable for Shen Qingxian in the disease.
He took a spoonful and carefully sent it to the sinking edge of Shen Qing.
Shen Qingxian eyes stared unscrupulously, and the fragrant rice porridge whipped up his appetite.
He is very hungry and has not eaten such a thing for a long time.
Only the remaining dignity is resisting, and it is violently resisting...
An unspeakable sadness rushed into the throat, and Shen Qing’s string slammed open the spoon to the lips.
Gu Jian was not prepared, and he was pushed hard by it. He did not hold it steady. Not only the spoon, but also the bowl fell out.
The sticky porridge spilled over, the expensive porcelain was broken into pieces, and the crisp impact sounded like a peaceful heavy hammer, and all the illusions were smashed.
Shen Qingxian looked at the eyes and looked deep. After he left the line of sight, he didn't say a word. He still sat there, his body was straight, his pale lips were close, and his expression was cold.
I thought it would be the thunder of the Thunder, or even the abuse under the wrath - after all, he is not a good-tempered person.
But these are not coming, just waiting for a gentle sigh and gentle words: "Don't want to eat?"
Shen Qingxian's body is tight and his eyes are a little surprised.
Gu sees deep and said: "How much to eat, or how good is the body?"
After he finished, he had already bent over and collected the porcelain on the floor, and went to take the rag to clean the bright gold floor...
Shen Qingxian looked at him slyly and couldn't understand what he was doing.
Gu Jian Shen was also slimy, he continued: "You wait, I will wash."
This Indian country is hot all year round due to geographical factors, so it is very rare to dress. Like the deep-skinned body, it only wears a thin white shirt, which is ruined and ruined.
He went to take a shower and sighed when he changed his clothes: Do you want to wear a gold? Maybe Xiao Xiaohua will look at him.
But that gold is not like the usual clothes, just wear it out...
I am afraid to be treated as a fool!
Forget it, don't worry.
Gu Jian thought that he didn't like to drink porridge, then do some light refreshments... Although the nutrition is not enough, but let him eat a little, it is so uncomfortable to be so hungry.
This meat tire can be said without a grain.
Emperor Zun is dedicated to his wife, as to what his wife is thinking... um...
When he saw the deep out, it was what Shen Qingxian looked like, and what he still looked like when he came back.
This scene is really beautiful, Shen Qing's beautiful appearance, beautiful temperament, sitting in a golden can also be as clear as the dusty fairy.
Gu see deep into the snacks coming in, whispered: "If you don't want to drink porridge, then you can eat some pastry, not sweet, very soft, you are slightly padded."
Shen Qing’s string flashed a bit of surprise, and he looked at the small and delicate cakes. He really didn’t know what the man in front of him was doing.
Gu sees deep and screams at him: "Try it first, I will go back and prepare again."
Shen Qingxian still did not move, and he took a look at a fluffy soft golden snack and sent it to his lips.
The light color is like a thin frosty lip, the golden sun-like pastry, as usual, his family Xiaohua will eat it, and then smile.
But this time...
Shen Qingxian twisted the eyebrows and the lips flapped slightly, but he refused to open his mouth.
Can't the golden snacks seduce him?
Is it too much gold, is he resistant?
Um... Emperor Zun is actually a little happy, so staying for a while, Comrade Xiaojin can be thrown into the cold palace.
Gu Jianshen thought that he was in a good mood and the voice was more gentle: "Try it, it tastes good."
Shen Qing’s string has been for a long time, and finally it’s still moving. He didn’t take care of it and sent it to his mouth. Instead, he took one and took a bite.
The milk scent instantly filled the mouth, and the body that was so hungry was screaming in madness.
Shen Qingxian tried to keep himself from being too embarrassed, but his fingers still trembled. The softness that he had not tasted for a long time gave the stomach a great comfort.
How can a small piece of cake be able? He can eat the whole plate.
However, the cultivation in the bones made him behave in a manner that was elegant.
Looking at the depths is a smile on his eyes - Shen Qingxian eats a red snack, so in his eyes, is red better than gold?
The Emperor of the Emperor felt a lot of solidarity and took the initiative to help him pick up the golden snacks.
Shen Qingxian is hungry to this place, where is it clear what gold and red? He watched most of the snacks being picked away and only felt cold.
Sure enough, I am teasing him.
Another form of bad taste.
What is the temper of this man, and where is he unclear?
Shen Qingxian hangs on the scorpion, and after eating a few, he will not eat anymore.
Gu Jianshen thought he was full, although he was worried that his eating too little was not conducive to physical rehabilitation, but he was also anxious to say: "Tell me if you want to eat."
Shen Qingxian did not say anything, his scorpion was ruined, and where was said.
Gu sees deep and said: "Do not talk, write to me."
Shen Qingxian looked up sharply.
Gu Jianshen did not understand why he was so surprised. He only said: "If you feel bored, you will walk around, the outside is the study, I will give you a pen."
Shen Qing string lips move, some are not sure...
Gu Jianshen did not say more, he also remembered to give him something to look at in the evening, delicious and delicious.
The person is iron, the rice is steel, he was seriously injured, and then it is not good to eat, how can he recover?
The honorable Prince's Temple went down to the kitchen, and Shen Qingxian had been standing for a long time before standing on the bedpost.
When he moved, the back pulled a pain, but he wanted to see it...
After taking a step, there was cold sweat rolling down the forehead, and Shen Qing’s string was slightly gasping, and the heart was cool to the extreme.
His body is all over.
The flesh wound can heal, but it is destined that the shoulder can't be lifted. He used to know that he used to be...
Shen Qingxian closed his eyes, and the bloodless lip collapsed into a line.
He endured the pain, calmed his breath, and walked out of this luxurious room with a very slow but persistent pace.
The outside is still a piece of luxury, he is holding the wall, his knuckles are white, and he walks to the desk.
Gu Jianshen didn't lie to him. It was covered with paper and ink. It was all excellent.
Shen Qing stringed his hand and held the golden brush. When he was stained with ink, he stopped.
There is a red agate paper in front, the shape is in full bloom, the whole body is bright red, and the flower is wrapped with gold wire, which is lifelike.
A sweet tooth was passed to the mouth, and Shen Qingxian tried his best to throw the brush and help him to breathe in front of the case.
He is making paper and making ink, so that he can see this thing!