Hexi was dumbfounded when he heard this, and after a while he murmured: "You took me to Ouyang's house, do you want me to cure Ouyang Haoxuan's illness?"
"What? You're not sure?" Nangong Yu smiled, "If you can't cure Ouyang Haoxuan's illness, we'd better go back home as soon as possible. After that, I..." I will always find another Yuanyang fruit for you.
But before Nangong Yu finished speaking, He Xi raised her eyebrows, her beautiful face was full of self-confidence and arrogance: "Who are you talking about who is not sure? I can't cure meridian meridians?"
The girl dressed as a boy spoke arrogant words like this, her beautiful phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a silver-purple luster.
Those dazzling eyes were like a whirlpool, firmly attracting Nangong Yu's mind into it.
He stretched out his hand out of nowhere, gently clasped Hexi's wrist, and asked softly, "Have you used the medicine I sent you yesterday?"
As he said that, he was going to lift up Hexi's sleeve to check.
Who would have thought that it would be better if he didn't ask, but when Hexi asked, he remembered the aggrieved and unpleasant experience last night, his face turned cold, and he quickly and forcefully withdrew his hand back.
"Don't worry about it. A small injury is nothing to me."
That's right, no matter for Hexi in the previous life or Nalan Hexi in this life, this kind of physical injury has long been used to, and it is nothing at all. She has always carried it by herself, and now she doesn't need other people's concern.
Nangong Yu's eyes dimmed, and she wanted to explode, but she looked at her stubborn side face, but sighed again, and said in a voice transmission: "Remember, don't reveal your identity as Nalan Hexi, the Ouyang family members Now I hate the people of the Nalan family, if I know your identity, it is unknown whether I can get the Yuanyang fruit."
Hexi frowned, and was about to ask what the grievances between the two families were, but Nangong Yu had already said softly: "It's here."
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Ouyang Mansion.
In Ouyang Haoxuan's room, the doors and windows were closed at this time, the whole room was filled with a strong bitter smell of medicine, and there was also a musty smell that made people want to vomit.
The room was full of candles, and there were several priceless night pearls, but because of the lack of sunlight, the room was still dark, with a suffocating and oppressive feeling.
Mrs. Ouyang was sitting on the low couch beside the bed, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and the medicinal juice was still on her body.
She looked at her son who had been tortured out of shape on the bed, and wept sadly and begged: "Haoxuan, mother, please take medicine, okay? If you don't have these medicines, you will soon die due to the exhaustion of your internal organs. dead."
On the bed, Ouyang Haoxuan's face was gray and gray, his beard was shaggy, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his whole body was full of a decadent air of dying.
Hearing this, he laughed, his voice was hoarse and rough, with indescribable despair: "Mom, I beg you too, let me die, okay? Living like this without dignity, I don't even have the strength to commit suicide. What's the point of me being alive? It's better to kill me with one knife and let me die cleanly!"
Mrs. Ouyang cried even more sadly when she heard the words. She threw herself to the bed, grabbed her son's hand, and murmured: "Xuan'er, your father has already gone to the medical association to find a good prescription for the world. There are always people in this world It can cure you. You must not give up on yourself now."
"Mother, stop deceiving yourself and others!" Ouyang Haoxuan made a gurgling sound in his throat, like the low cough of a dying old woman, "Even Nalan Zhengze has come to see him, he can't be cured, he can't be cured at all... I This life is doomed. Mother, you just let me die, okay?"