The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 227
Who would have thought that he would make a sudden move, and would suffer such an innocent disaster for no reason.

Nan Mocheng woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes and saw Nan Wanyan lying on the ground, spitting blood, and realized what he had just done.

Nan Mocheng was so startled that he fell off the beauty's couch and sat down on the ground without any image. He hugged Nan Wanyan and shook her eagerly: "Qing'er, how are you doing, Qing'er? Qing'er, wake up."

"cough………"

Nan Wanyan was shaken by Nanmo City, and she vomited blood even more urgently.

After receiving ten successes from Nanmo City, Nan Wanyan felt like her internal organs were falling apart.

Slightly opening her eyelids, it took so much effort to look up at Nanmo City, "Dog... Emperor Dog, do you want to kill me so that you can marry her?"

Nan Mocheng didn't even have the heart to argue with her, he stood up holding Nan Wanyan, his lightness kung fu reached its peak, he ran behind him, and shouted, "Quickly send the imperial doctor."

Before Nanmocheng could speak, and when he couldn't stop the emperor's slap, Ling Xin knew that something was wrong, and went to the Imperial Hospital without waiting for orders.

"Ahem...Emperor Dog, slow down, I feel bad."

"It will be fine, you are so fierce, live well for me, do you hear me?"

His tone was harsh, calm, and calm like a person.

But no one understands the panic and anxiety in their hearts.

He didn't know why he was so nervous, he should hope she died, so that no one would dare to pull his ears and slap him.

But why is there such pain in my heart? The Gu worms of Ruanqingyin were affected by his emotions, and ran around like crazy.

It hurts so much that his limbs are so weak that he is afraid that if he doesn't hurry up, he won't be able to save her.

He is very aware of his own skills, let alone a person, even a person of Miao Miao's size, without any counterattack, there will be no way out.

Nan Wanyan was dying, and she couldn't even scold her mother if she wanted to.

The heart hurts so badly, but even with a little force, it hurts so much that she can't breathe well.

There was a cold liquid running across his cheeks, and Nan Wanyan saw that the sweat was pouring down on Nan Mocheng's fair and clean forehead.

The hands holding her were trembling.

"Emperor Dog, it hurts so much, please let me down."

She knew that his bad habits had struck again.

"Don't let it go, you shut up and don't talk anymore."

Nan Wanyan smiled slightly, not too much, as the wound on her body hurts a lot.

She had seen his embarrassment before, and knew that he had been poisoned and couldn't get close to her daughter.

I have also seen his struggle, his pain, and know that his endurance has reached the limit.

There is a strange feeling in my heart, a little distressed.

Even if I wanted to raise my hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, I couldn't do it.

She knew that he didn't mean to hurt her.

Nan Mocheng entered the palace and saw that the imperial physician was already waiting there.

Ling Xin did his best to bring the imperial doctor here as quickly as possible.

"Qing'er, it's okay, it will be okay, you hold on."

"Ah."

Nan Wanyan responded lightly. In fact, she couldn't hold on any longer.

It was Sikong who kept reminding her not to sleep, if she fell asleep, she would never wake up again.

Nanmo City put Nan Wanyan on the bed, and the imperial physician nervously gave Nan Wanyan a pulse.

Nan Wanyan said, "Mocheng, quickly find Yinyin."

Nanmocheng's hands and body were shaking, it was fear and worry.

"Okay, don't sleep, don't sleep."

"I know." Nan Wanyan didn't even have the strength to speak.

(End of this chapter)