Chapter 1567: You said you wouldn't hate me 35
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The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me
- 秦原
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- 2021-03-01 04:09:33
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Su Yan reached out and took it.
Then, holding the medicine bowl, walked into the room.
When she came to the bed, she clicked.
The lamp in the room was turned on by An An at the door.
Su Yan just felt dazzling for a while.
When she opened her eyes and put the medicine bowl on the bed.
His eyes fell on Zheng Luan.
Then she froze.
It's only been a few days.
Why is it so thin?
His cheeks were sunken, his eye sockets were deeper, and he was much thinner than when he saw him a few days ago.
Look now, not far from skinny.
His chapped lips seemed to be just talking, his lips were torn and dripping scarlet blood.
The burned right arm was originally bandaged by the doctor, but now it has been removed and cleaned.
The skin had a feeling of being wrinkled.
He lay there, staring at Su Yan.
Then he saw Su Yan frowning, pursing his lips.
Seems to be very disgusted with what he looks like now.
He knew he looked bad today.
just······.
Jun Yu's eyes dimmed for a moment.
Closed her eyes and looked sideways
"You go. I won't die."
A husky voice sounded with weakness.
Su Yan supported the table with one hand and covered her heart.
It felt like a needle stick again.
It really hurts.
It took her a while to calm down.
She reached out and took his hand.
As soon as he touched it, he found that he was hot.
At this time, I discovered that I had a fever with symptoms of inflammation.
It was only a few days before he could toss himself into this picture.
In a way, it's really amazing.
She is irritable.
Frown and open
"Junyu, take medicine."
Someone didn't react at all to this.
Then, Su Yan just got people up.
She was very powerful, especially when he was so weak.
How could it be rebellious?
He sat up.
Lean on the bedside.
Looking at Su Yan.
Zheng Luan smiled sadly
"Why are you?
If you don't want to see me, you don't need to be sick to see you.
I won't die. "
With a click, the medicine was scattered on the ground.
The bowl fell to the ground and jingled.
Followed by closing your eyes
"Ann, drop off."
Su Yan looked at his weakness.
With no idea, my mind was blank.
"You, what do you want?"
She asked.
Zheng Luan's eyelashes trembled.
Long after
"If you don't want to be with me, why do you need to involve so much?"
Su Yan opened his mouth.
What do you want to say.
She wanted to say that she didn't want to involve him so much.
All she asked was to hope he could live well.
The result now seems to be contrary to her original intention.
Su Yan opening
"Well, I don't involve you much.
If you keep your body well, I won't be involved with you. "
Zheng Luan listened with a touch of irony
"Do you still care about this?"
Su Yan nodded
"Very concerned."
How are you? I care.
Too much care, so it always affects my choice.
After looking at her for a while, Zheng Luan looked away.
At this time, An Ming had already come with another bowl of herbs.
And put it on the table
"Master Lord, this is the medicine of the Lord."
After speaking, An An said again
"Small Master has applied the ointment for the treatment of his arm.
Does the Lord God think it is used? "