Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Shen Xichen didn't say a word. After solving the effect of the medicine, he picked her up and sent her back to her own room.

She only looked at him with a pair of shiny eyes, innocent like a child.

The sense of morality that tortured Shen Xichen didn't exist at all for her. Shen Xichen knew what kind of person she was, but he was still furious.

That's it... provokes a person like her.

When Shen Xichen was about to leave, she smiled sweetly and said contentedly: "Good night, brother."

Shen Xichen's figure paused, and left without looking back.

That does not work.

She is his sister, how can she pester him to do this kind of thing again and again?

Shen Xichen frowned tightly, feeling a little powerless for the first time.

Obviously knowing that this is not possible, and that is not possible, but she is cruel to others and even more cruel to herself.

Thinking of dawn, Shen Xichen didn't think of a good way.

In the next half month, she would take the medicine and lie down on his bed almost every two days. Even though Shen Xichen's expression changed, he still held her in his arms helplessly, and took her again and again.

He also tried searching her room inside and out, trying to hide the medicine she used, but found nothing.

Just when Shen Xichen was still thinking about how to break her back into the front, the accident happened first.

During the day, Shen Xichen went to the morning court, and the bored little girl wandered around the house.

As she walked to the rockery, her eyes suddenly went dark, and she fainted after vomiting a large mouthful of blood.

When Shen Xichen received the news and went back, she was still in a coma and her face was pale.

The doctor had already checked the pulse, and his brows were frowning, and the flies could be clamped: "Miss, how many ecstasy grasses have been used, the body hurts to this point."

"Huanhecao?"

The doctor nodded and said, "This is a herbal medicine from Miaojiang. As long as you take it, you must be happy with others to get rid of its properties. This herb is a medicine, and it is poisonous! No more than once or twice, but the number of times. Too much, the body can't stand it anymore."

The expression on the doctor's face became more and more solemn: "Miss, this body is badly deprived, and even if she keeps it well in the future, she will rarely live a long life. She has damaged the foundation, and you must not use this happy grass in the future, otherwise Daluo Shenxian It's hard to save."

Hearing him say this, Shen Xichen only felt a little breathless for a moment.

He thought it was an ordinary aphrodisiac, but he didn't expect it to be such a powerful poison.

Is she going to die?

After sending the doctor away, Shen Xichen returned to the house.

The person on the bed was still asleep, with a small face stretched out, and there was no sign of illness, but a little thin, and his face was very pale.

She has been white since she was a child, and she was like a milk dumpling when she was a child. When she grows up, her skin is like fat, and she is not as beautiful as a mortal.

At this moment, she was lying quietly on the bed, with the dim light shining on her face as if she had been shining on the best suet jade. She looked beautiful but lost her popularity.

Just like her, the well-crafted skin is so cruel and frightening.

Shen Xichen looked at her with a gloomy expression on his face.

After a while, the servant made the decoction and brought it in. Shen Xichen personally helped her up and poured the medicine in.

She stopped irritating him when she fainted.

Shen Xichen gently flattened her body and tucked her quilt.

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