Gu Nanyi suddenly said: "Diarrhea."
Ning Cheng was startled, and understood what he meant. The night before last, Feng Zhiwei ate seafood on an empty stomach and got drunk. She vomited and had diarrhea, and barely slept. The accident, physical strength and spirit have all dropped to the lowest point, and everyone is stronger than her, so she is the only one who can't resist it.
Ning Yi pursed his lips, his face was as pale as autumn grass and frost, Feng Zhiwei's body in his arms was boiling hot, holding his hands like a stove, it was obvious that he had been hot for a while, when did it start? She didn't say a word again, and she didn't fall down until all the dust settled!
She must have known that she was infected, so she kept refusing his approach, but he thought...
Ning Yi half-knelt on the ground, ignoring the dust on his robe, holding Feng Zhiwei's hand, trembling slightly.
Hate that he can't see it, hate that he can't see it!
Gu Nanyi stood behind him, holding a handful of walnuts, staring blankly at Feng Zhiwei whose brows were gradually turning black... Is she sick? When did you get sick? How sick? Why doesn't he know
That Ning Yi, why is his face so ugly? she will die
she will die
When this thought came out, he was suddenly startled.
Suddenly, I felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was pressing and blocking me, and my breathing was not smooth. This is really a strange feeling, which I have never experienced in the past many years.
In this life, his emotions have always been a quiet pool of stagnant water, just like the heartbeat always keeps the same rhythm, sadness, sadness, joy, contradiction...all kinds of emotions that belong to ordinary people, he does not have, he does not understand.
He lost his father when he was three years old, and he was very peaceful.
The nanny who took care of him died when he was eight years old. Before she died, she took his hand and cried, and said, "Poor child, why do you have to bear such a..."
Under the oil lamp that night, he looked at the nanny indifferently, calmly pulled away the hand that was being held, and wiped away the tears she dripped on the back of his hand first.
Then he turned and walked past the crowd that was bowing and waiting for him all over the room.
what is he like How was it? No one told him, everyone looked at him like that, with a strange look, and walked past him with a sigh.
He doesn't care about the result, the look, the look, his own affairs are still strangers' affairs in his eyes, leaving mountains and seas far away, as if in another world.
However, at this moment, he suddenly wanted to know what he was like.
Is it because he is different from others, so he is clearly beside Feng Zhiwei, but he can't know what happened to her.
If she dies... if she dies...
He took a step back, frowned and touched his heart, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breath... He must have been infected too, and he was going to die.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly tilted her head and began to vomit violently. She didn't eat much food, and most of what she vomited was gastric juice and bile. She vomited so violently that a large amount of green bile shot out like an arrow. Yi was stained all over, even Ning Cheng and Gu Nanyi who were not far away were not spared.
No one stepped aside, not even the cleanliness Gu Nanyi.
Ning Yi hugged her even tighter, put her on his lap, and patted her on the back lightly, so that her abdomen would not be oppressed, and avoid excessive vomiting that would cause her throat to be blocked and suffocate. There seems to be no smell.
At this time, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and dark shadows appeared in front of them. The Fengzhou government army arrived led by the Fengzhou inspection.
Ning Yi turned his head suddenly, "staring" at the slightly opened door of Yan's Ancestral Hall with eyes like ice skates, and for the first time, his eyes, which were usually cold and calm, showed enraged killing intent.
"Destroy Yan's ancestral hall for me!"
"Your Highness!"
"Whoever resists, kill!"
Rest Garden fell into a gloomy mist.
When the imperial envoy was infected, the epidemic was at stake. Although the news was strictly sealed to the outside world, it was related to his own fate. His Royal Highness the King of Chu was furious. They didn't even dare to have a conversation, they just looked at each other in panic, then quickly turned away and continued to run around looking for the doctor.
The doctor came again and again, and the precious medicine worth tens of thousands of gold was sent in like flowing water. The medicine stove under the eaves boiled the medicine non-stop for twelve hours, and the prescriptions were opened like snowflakes. His Highness the King of Chu His complexion turned livid every day.
After that day of rage, he never said a word to the people around him, nor did he sit in front of Feng Zhiwei's bed for twelve hours. Working carefully, Kuai Ma secretly asked the imperial court to send an imperial doctor to save people.
Feng Zhiwei was knocked down by a serious illness, struggling on the verge of life and death, and Nan Hai also entered a situation turned upside down when she fell into a coma.
Ning Yi, who was completely enraged, finally showed his iron-blooded and ruthless side.
The Yan Family Ancestral Hall was called to open that day, and after Hua Qiong rescued Yan Huaishi and the Chen family who were struggling, Ning Yi did not withdraw from the siege. With the people in the surrounding villages rushing to Ling County to collect food and money, the surrounding areas were basically empty. With three thousand guards and three thousand government troops, they dug a tunnel under the Yan Family Ancestral Hall one night, buried a large amount of explosives, and then withdrew. , then ignited the fuse, and there was a muffled sound, standing for hundreds of years, the supreme and sacred Yan's ancestral hall of the largest family in the South China Sea, which had inherited the blood of a generation of emperors, collapsed in an instant. Like a camera lens, in the thin red and pale gold morning light, the holy place that the clansmen worshiped for hundreds of years was instantly reduced to ruins.
The prominent male clan members of the Yan family were basically in the ancestral hall at that time. The ancestral hall was strong, and the bottom did not collapse. It did not cause complete destruction, but one died and injured countless people. The current head of the Yan family was hit in the head. Yan Huaiyuan was in a coma, Yan Huaiyuan's leg was broken by the falling wall, but the grandpa of the Yan family was not injured at all. The clansman wanted to run away with him on his back, but the old man refused in tears, lying on his knees in front of the broken tablet of Yan's emperor. tall, and shouted: "God will not bless my Yan family! Dewei will die without face to see his ancestors!", crashing his head against the screen wall of the ancestral hall, blood slowly soaking down from the root of the white marble stone, faintly showing the dancing dragon pattern.