Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 360
But when did the haenyeo give her the key?
The two of them had very little physical contact.

Song Baoling was a little helpless, with an inexplicable irritability in his heart, and planned to put this thing away temporarily.

Lianjiao suggested hesitantly, "Miss, why don't we smash this thing."

"No, it shouldn't be needed for the time being, just put it there." Song Baoling lay down on the bed and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Lianjiao could only give up, Song Baoling was in this state for several days in a row, even Guan Jianshan saw many things wrong.

"Song Baoling, do you want to see the doctor?" Guan Jianshan asked as he put down the ruler in his hand.

Song Baoling woke up a little bit, shook his head, "I don't need it, let me take a rest."

"Okay, tell me anytime if you have any questions." Guan Jianshan reminded.

Song Baoling, as a doctor, of course knew that his physical condition was worse than before. Fortunately, it didn't get worse and worse, but stabilized.

She has to take the bottle of medicine given by Haenyeo on time every day, and there is nothing else except occasional heart palpitations and extreme lethargy.

Not as bad as before.

Song Baoling glanced at the box, and frowned with a headache. She had almost finished the medicine in the porcelain bottle.

If she couldn't open that box, her current state of mind would only get worse and worse.

Although she couldn't tell what had changed, only she knew that her body was getting weaker.

She lay on the bed somewhat self-defeating, with countless struggles and contradictions flashing through her mind.

She is obviously not such a lazy and depressed person.

Suddenly, the back of the neck was stabbed slightly, Song Baoling let out a cry of pain, and got up to look.

There was no movement of needles or anything like that under the body, and before I could figure it out, there was another tingling pain.

She fumbled along the back of the portrait, and found something a little bigger than a fingernail, which was cold and moist.

She scraped upwards in the opposite direction, and the small piece could still be lifted.

She pinched and tried to pull it out, but grinned in pain.

Instead, a small wound was drawn on her hand, and a flash of light flashed in her mind.

She remembered that the box Aenyeo gave her was just a small flat mouth, so this is the key, right?

It's just that this position is really awkward, Song Baoling called Lianjiao to help, biting the towel in his mouth.

Lianjiao held a pair of pliers, intending to use it to pull out that thing.

But when Dangdang took a closer look, his face changed for a moment, and his voice trembled, "Miss, you look like... fish scales."

"Pull him out quickly, this is the key to open that iron box!"

Lianjiao closed her eyes, exerted all her strength, and the scales were pulled off smoothly, Song Baoling raised her head and panted.

Bright red snow flowed down her smooth and tender back.

"Miss, you're bleeding a lot." Lian Jiao found a gauze bandage and wrapped it around Song Baoling.

Song Baoling tried it with the scales, and sure enough it could be opened, so he couldn't wait to lift the lid.

Inside was a pile of medicines and a letter.

The letter clearly explained the role of backlash.

Although it is very lethal to use one's own blood as a primer to burst out all of a sudden, but at the same time it is more of a backlash.

It will gradually erode people's will and body, and the pills in the porcelain bottle can only slow down its speed, not make it disappear.

Song Baoling understood, it seemed that her guess was right, the abnormalities that appeared these days were all due to backlash.But apart from this letter, the rest are all porcelain bottles.

I don't know how long it will take. There is no antidote written on it, not a single word is mentioned.

It is estimated that there is no cure, Lianjiao hugged Song Baoling and cried bitterly.

"Miss, you must hold on!"

Song Baoling got used to her character, and comforted her: "Isn't this dead yet, I can always find a way."

As she spoke, she swallowed a few pills at a time, and it didn't take long for her mind to start to feel dizzy again.

Immediately afterwards, she fell asleep again, this time dreaming of a rushing river, with a familiar figure standing beside the river...

Song Baoling walked over unconsciously, and the closer he got, the more he felt familiar, but the man just turned his back to her.

"Baoling——" empty voices came from all directions, Song Baoling must be the voice of that woman.

Very familiar, but she just couldn't remember who it was.

The woman was still calling her name, Song Baoling quickly walked to the shore, touching the back of that figure with his hand.

Finally, the woman turned her head, and it turned out to be a face swollen by blisters. Her face was pale and gray, and the corner of her mouth was smiling stiffly.

"Baoling, I'm your sister, do you still remember me?" Song Baochai said softly with a smile, inexplicably horrified.

Song Baoling was a little surprised, "Song Baochai?"

Song Baochai's face changed a few times and finally turned back to her usual normal appearance, wearing her usual favorite royal red clothes.

"Sister, I died unjustly. It's been so long, why didn't any of you complain for me!"

The more Song Baochai talked, the more excited he became, and he wanted to move his hands. Song Baoling couldn't move his body.

Seeing that Song Baochai's sharp nails were about to touch her, Song Baoling woke up suddenly, sat up, panting heavily.

Lianjiao was looking at her with worried expression, "Miss, what's wrong with you? I won't wake you up no matter what."

"Did you call me?" Song Baoling suppressed the picture in his mind.

Lianjiao nodded, "You didn't respond no matter what I called you, just sweating, the hair on your forehead was soaked."

Song Baoling got up and found that he was also sweating a little, and his clothes were sticking to his body, which was uncomfortable, so he planned to take a bath.

My heart is full of doubts, things have passed for so long.How could she suddenly dream of Song Baochai again.

"Miss, someone invited you to the palace today." Lian Jiao handed over an invitation card signed with Yun Dan.

Song Baoling frowned subconsciously when he saw the name, "What did you invite me to do?"

"It seems to be hosting a banquet for the little princess."

Song Baoling counted the days, "It's not yet a hundred days, what kind of banquet?"

"It is said that it is a banquet to welcome the little princess. This time, Concubine Yun invited many people, but it seems that the Hou Mansion only invited you to go alone."

Song Baoling pushed the invitation aside, she clearly remembered that Yun Dan didn't like this little princess.

Whether it is welcome or has other plans, only she knows.

"Miss, are you going?" Lian Jiao asked.

"Go, of course, I really like the little princess."

Lianjiao wouldn't have stopped her if she let it go before, she knew that her young lady was smart and could save herself from danger every time.

But she is really worried about Song Baoling's current state.

"Miss, why don't you go, there will be more opportunities to see the little princess in the future." Lianjiao persuaded.

Song Baoling hesitated, and finally agreed, "Yes, who knows what kind of tricks Yun Dan will make. Then don't go, let's go for a walk around the street."

Lianjiao's eyes lit up, it's been so long since she came back, it's the first time that the young lady proposed to go wandering in the street.

"Miss, do you want to call Shangjun Shizi?"

Song Baoling took a long time to respond, then shook his head, "Don't call him, dad told me not to associate with him."

(End of this chapter)