Allure Doctor

Chapter 16 The Bad News

When she was finally able to stand up staggeringly, she only felt that her eyes were darkened and she was very dizzy.And the soft legs are not enough to support the soft body.In the end, the legs bent and fell to the ground again.

When she was ready to meet the ground, someone suddenly caught her by the waist, and there was a strange breath between her breaths.The dizziness made her unable to open her eyes, but she subconsciously grabbed the other party's skirt to stabilize the feeling of falling.

"Be quiet, don't give me my strength." The man's voice rang in his ears, and he could hear a lot of dissatisfaction between his words.

Then, she was thrown back on the bed, and her movements were definitely not gentle.She even thought vaguely that if I hadn't been hurt, maybe he really threw me far away rudely.

Finally, Murong Xichen panted and opened his eyes, and what he saw was a man in white standing by the bed with his arms crossed, staring at her from top to bottom.That expression is indifferent, it is watching a play, in short, it makes people very uncomfortable.But Murong Xichen had to admit that she had never seen a man who was so suitable to wear white, she couldn't describe that feeling.If you really want to say, this person is dressed in white, and he really has the aura of a fairy.

"Who are you? Why am I here? You saved me?" He just said don't waste my energy, so he should be the one who saved himself.However, listening to what he meant, he seemed very unwilling.

"You know that I'm the one who snatched you back from Hades. But you don't have to be grateful to me, anyway, we each get what we need." Seeing that kid eagerly trying to save this woman, she woke up and didn't care at all Where did that kid go.Humph, how stupid!
Murong Xichen didn't understand what he was referring to, he opened and closed his mouth several times. "Then, is it me who sent me here? Was it Zhao Jiu's man? Did he bring a three-year-old boy with him? Where did that little boy go?"

Mo Jili raised his sword eyebrows, then curled his lips and spread his hands. "Dead." The corpse stinks, but fortunately the hut is a little far away, or if it smells of the corpse every day, even the meal is skipped.

Murong Xichen's heart skipped a beat, a chill came out of nowhere and began to diffuse.She grabbed the sheet and leaned out. "Who? Who died? That man, or... that... doll?"

Will not!It can't be purple pupil!It is impossible for Zhao Jiu to kill him!Who killed a child? Could it be that unscrupulous prince found him?

The man in white seemed to like the way she was dying in such a hurry, he looked at her slowly, but he just couldn't give a quick answer.Like that, very hateful.

It's just that Murong Xichen can't control these things, she just wants to know the answer quickly. "Quickly tell me! What happened to Zitong?"

Only then did Mo Jili suddenly realize and smile. "Oh, so the little doll's name is Zitong. It matches his special eyes very well, not bad."

"Can you stop talking nonsense? I just want to know what's wrong with Zitong? I'm dying of anxiety, do you know?" Murong Xichen yelled at him anxiously, tears were already rolling.She was afraid that like last time, she could only face the child's departure and could do nothing...

Mo Jili spread his arms and shrugged. "You're dying in a hurry, what does it have to do with me? Besides, even if you're dying in a hurry, that little baby won't be able to come back alive."

What?Murong Xichen straightened her body and slowly shrunk down, looked at Mo Jili in a daze, and murmured: "Zi Tong, is... dead?" Immediately afterwards, she shook her head vigorously, convincing herself loudly. "No, it's impossible for Zitong to just..."

Afraid, dare not say that word.She could only look at that person, and asked with trembling lips, "You lied to me... right?"

"Is that right?" The question was extremely difficult, because I was afraid of hearing an answer I didn't want to hear.

Mo Jili shrugged indifferently, turned and walked towards the door. "I'm not that busy. By the way, that little baby died for you. The body is in the small room not far from the left. The smell of the body is already very serious. Didn't you smell it? Hurry up and get your body back Well, when you have the strength, dig a hole and bury him."

"Don't go! What do you mean? What do you mean he died for me?" Murong Xichen forgot that he was sitting on the side of the bed, his body suddenly moved out, and he fell to the ground again.Regardless of the pain in his body, he just looked up at the man's back tightly, for fear that he would go away again.

"It means that he exchanged his life for yours." Look, how kind he is.Mo Jili strode away triumphantly, no matter how much the woman behind him yelled, he didn't stop.

"Master, is she awake?" A boy about ten years old ran out of the kitchen and asked with a dirty face.

"Yeah. Hurry up and give her some medicine. She needs to dig a pit to bury her body. Hurry up, don't you feel the stench getting worse?" With that said, the man entered the room.

The child looked at his back, and shook his head pretentiously, as if he had nothing to do with you.

Mo Jili left for a long time, but Murong Xichen still sat on the ground, staring blankly at the empty doorway.

She prayed in her heart, the man who spoke badly was lying, he just wanted to tease her, Zitong was fine at all.However, that person's expression is so serious, it doesn't look like a fake at all, and he doesn't look like a person who can make fun of others.

But, how could Zitong be...well-behaved, why suddenly...

Is it really like what that person said, Zitong traded his life for her own?However, as a three-year-old child, how does he know what it is to trade his life for his life?Could it be that someone else made the decision for him?Even if this is the case, what is the so-called life-for-life?

"Ma'am, why are you sitting on the ground? The master rescued you with great difficulty, so be careful." Suddenly a little boy walked in from the door, holding a steaming bowl in his hand, exuding a strong smell. medicinal taste.He put the bowl on the table, and hurried over to help people.

Murong Xichen didn't follow his force to stand up, but grabbed his arm.It doesn't matter who the other party is, just grab it and ask. "Who is your master? Is that the man in white clothes just now? He said my child died, isn't that true, right? He must be joking with me, right? Tell me quickly..."

(End of this chapter)