The Door Keeps Getting Smaller And Smaller

Chapter 13

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Xin Liang was annoyed at his impulsiveness. After he woke up, his whole mind was occupied by panic. He stood up straight and admitted his mistake like a child who had done something wrong.

What surprised him was that the anger and disgust he expected did not appear. The person on the bed showed no signs of waking up. His brows furrowed slightly, and gradually, his expression completely changed.

"General?"

Lu Shenxing felt Xin Liang's slender hand touch his chin, touch it up little by little, and stop in front of his nose, as if he was confirming something.

Don't worry, I'm not dead, Lu Shenxing said in his heart.

"General?"

Xin Liang called out again, stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Shenxing's body, and then covered his mouth and nose. He did everything he could think of, but there was still no response.

Something was knocked to the ground, making a loud noise that alerted the servants outside.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly put on her coat and came over. She glanced at the tables and chairs on the ground, then glanced at the young man with an unusually pale face. Finally, she stopped at the person on the bed, feeling vaguely uneasy.

She walked to the bed and asked, "Zhou'er?"

When there was no response, she touched the other person's arm, shook and pulled hard. Wang's body swayed slightly, and it was time to wake up no matter how deeply she slept.

"I...I'm going to find Dr. Zhang." The servant staggered out and ran out.

"He has a heartbeat and his breathing is stable." Xin Liang's nails dug into the palm of his hand with increasing force, "But why is he unconscious for no reason?"

Wang thought for a while and said, "Maybe I ate something bad."

Doctor Zhang came quickly and stepped forward to check Lu Shenxing's pulse.

The signs of life were clear, the pulse was normal, but he was still asleep. Doctor Zhang felt it was unbelievable, so he redid what Xin Liang and Wang had done, and shamefully said to ask someone else to do it before leaving.

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Lu Shenxing began to realize the seriousness of the matter. He originally thought that he would just lie down and take a long nap.

Starting from Xin Liang's confession, everything was beyond his expectation.

The palms of his hands were scratched red, but Xin Liang's face looked calm and composed, "Give me a pen and paper."

The old housekeeper immediately sent someone to get it.

He picked up a pen and wrote a few lines, then handed the piece of paper to the old housekeeper next to him, "Go to Dr. Liu from Renhetang."

The old housekeeper wanted to say that it was impossible to invite Doctor Liu, but he swallowed his words and went there in person. When Doctor Liu saw the note, his attitude changed drastically.

Doctor Liu asked as soon as he arrived, "Mr. Xin, what's wrong with you?"

Xin Liang turned sideways, exposing Lu Shenxing on the bed to Dr. Liu, "He suddenly fell asleep."

Doctor Liu picked up Lu Shenxing's arm and felt the pulse. After pondering for a while, he took out a few thin silver needles and aimed them at the soles of Lu Shenxing's feet.

Lu Shenxing couldn't move, but all his senses were there, and he wanted to curse at the pain just now.

"It's strange." Dr. Liu was very puzzled. "This is the first time I encountered such symptoms in my life. When did it happen?"

"It was fine at dinner." Wang looked at Xin Liang when she said this. She didn't know what happened in the room before she came.

Xin Liang was already feeling guilty, so he naturally kept silent.

"We'll look at it after tonight." Dr. Liu put away the wooden box and warned, "You have to have someone watch at night so that you can detect any emergencies in time."

Wang looked at Xin Liang, who had his head lowered, and said softly, "Mr. Xin, it's getting late. I'll have someone take you back."

Xin Liang was stunned for a moment, then his voice was calm, "I'll stay."

Mrs. Wang seemed to have expected it. She ordered several servants to guard outside the door. When she went out, the energy in her brows suddenly disappeared.

The sound of the door closing sounded, and the room became quiet. After an unknown period of time, Lu Shenxing wondered why there was no sound at all, and then he felt a piece of his hand sinking in, and a body squeezed into his arms.

The person who had claimed that he was not a fan of sleeve-cutting now rested his head on his shoulder, with his arms and legs next to him.

Lu Shenxing suddenly realized that what Xin Liang wanted to take back was that sentence.

If it hadn't come to a point where it had to be like that, Xin Liang wouldn't have shown his emotions easily with his temperament.

Lu Shenxing thought for a while, unable to ignore the soft body and cold breath in his arms.

"As long as everyone gives a little love..." Lu Shenxing sang in his mind to distract himself.

Lu Shenxing was stunned when his shoulder was wet. He didn't know that he was the only one to Xin Liang.

When you only own one thing, it becomes indispensable.

The index finger of his right hand hurt, and his teeth were still digging in a little bit, with no intention of letting go. If Lu Shenxing could move, he would definitely go and pat Xin Liang.

Even if you bite my finger off, I won't be able to wake up. Lu Shenxing couldn't laugh or cry.

After biting for a while, Xin Liang sighed in frustration. He released his teeth and licked away the blood around the ring of teeth marks.

Lu Shenxing started singing again, this time it was the national anthem.

Wu Ya, who had been following in the dark, went back to report. After King Jing heard the news, his expression changed drastically, as if he was panicking after receiving a death notice.

The night was hazy, and Xin Liang, who was not sleepy at all, twitched his ears. He quickly sat up and pulled the thin quilt onto Lu Shenxing.

Lu Shenxing had a bad premonition when he heard another male voice.

He missed one thing, King Jing would definitely send someone to monitor him.

Xin Liang turned his head to face King Jing who suddenly appeared, "My lord, you can't take him away."

King Jing snorted coldly. He couldn't stand Xin Liang for some reason, and said in a mocking tone, "What? Is it possible that I, the King, need your permission to do things?"

There was a smell of blood in Xin Liang's throat, and the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line, resolute and stubborn.

"Presumptuous!" A coldness appeared in King Jing's eyes, "Boundless."

Lu Shenxing's heart suddenly became cold. King Jing would definitely take it out on Xin Liang. After a day or two, Xin Liang would not be able to sleep for a long time before he woke up.

One night passed, Lu Shenxing was still sleeping after being brought into the palace, King Jing was on the verge of collapse, the palace was enveloped in a dull atmosphere, and everyone was in danger.

King Jing's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, "Is he really going to be okay?"

The person lying down was General Chang. Why did the prince look like he was about to die? Several imperial doctors were confused.

"Your Majesty, as the saying goes, wealth is in heaven, and life and death are determined by destiny. We will..." The old doctor did not continue.

King Jing's chest was filled with overwhelming anger. He was in this situation now, with his own life and death in the hands of others, all because of that Xin Liang.

He went to the underground darkroom, and when he came out, his clean white robe was stained with blood, and his face stained with a few drops of blood showed a distorted feeling of relief after venting his anger.

"Changzhou, I am no longer patient." King Jing put his bloody hand to Lu Shenxing's nose, "Do you smell it? It's the blood of your military advisor."

Lu Shenxing was going crazy, but in King Jing's eyes he was still unresponsive.

"This king cannot die!" King Jing roared loudly.

You will definitely die, and you will die without a complete body. Lu Shenxing greeted his eighteen generations of ancestors.

Throughout the day, King Jing came again and again, and Lu Shenxing listened to his crazy words countless times.

Lu Shenxing smelled blood again at night, much stronger than during the day. He couldn't imagine Xin Liang's situation.

"222?"

Like a stone sinking into the sea, there is no response.

Lu Shenxing swore that he would never use Wu·Di·Xiao Ba·Wang's damn skills again, but this time he was really fooled.

These days and two nights were extremely ordinary for ordinary people, but for Lu Shenxing, Xin Liang, and King Jing, they were unprecedentedly long.

As the system beeped, Lu Shenxing turned over and got out of bed. His feet felt a little weak when he stepped on the ground. He only relaxed briefly before walking out. He was not sure whether Xin Liang's injury was serious...

When the servants in the mansion saw Lu Shenxing, they rushed to report it. When King Jing's figure appeared in the field of vision, Lu Shenxing asked impatiently, "Where is Xin Liang?"

King Jing grabbed Lu Shenxing's arm, with surprise in his eyes, "Are you okay?"

Feeling extremely confused, Lu Shenxing breathed quickly and repeated, "I asked you where Xin Liang is?"

King Jing said calmly, "General Chang really misses your military advisor so much?"

"Don't be so arrogant with me!" Lu Shenxing finished his roar with a ferocious look on his face and laughed softly, "If he dies, I won't be able to survive."

Just when King Jing was about to say something sarcastic unhappily, his clothes were grabbed, and Lu Shenxing smiled sinisterly, "You don't even want to live."

King Jing paused, "Here comes someone."

Within a moment, Wuya dragged out a bloody man and threw it casually on the ground.

King Jing said with a smile on his face, "General Chang, I'll give it to you."

Seeing the dying man on the ground, Lu Shenxing took a deep breath, his eyes were scarlet red, and he punched King Jing in the face, "Fuck you!"