Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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Chu Shaoyang carried a steaming bowl of soup into Taohua Xiaozhu.

Chu Shaobai was still lying on the couch as he left, not moving. His face was pale without blood, long and thick eyelashes were drooping, and his chest was white with blood stained.

He was dead and lifeless.

Chu Shaoyang was startled, put down the medicine bowl, and hurriedly touched his pulse, and found that he was still beating slightly, suddenly relieved.

As long as he is still alive, this bowl of Xueshen soup can heal his injuries.

"Shaobai, Shaobai, are you still awake? Can you hear me? I am the third brother, your third brother!"

Chu Shaoyang brought the best Jinchuang ointment in the house. He carefully applied Chu Shaobai to the wound. The wound was so deep that he was shocked. The thought of such a fatal wound was actually stabbed by his own hand. , His contrite nose was sour and he almost shed tears.

If someone else dares to hurt Chu Shaobai in this way, he will definitely not be able to spare each other, but the person who caused such a terrible wound on his brother is now himself!

As he gave Chu Shao white medicine, tears dripped down.

"Shaobai, you are not allowed to die! You must not die anyway! I am the only younger brother in this world, if you leave me ..." His voice choked.

Chu Shaobai opened his eyes slightly. He saw the tears in Chu Shaoyang's eyes and shook them a bit. He wanted to raise his hands to wipe his tears. His arms drooped weakly with only a slight lift.

Although the sword was not fatal, it hurt his lungs, causing him to lose too much blood, and his whole body was soft and weak.

He whispered: "Third Brother, I'm fine, I ... I don't hurt, it's just a little injury, you don't need to be so sad, I ... my body has always been good, where has this little injury ... It will die, and you look down on the little ... little brother ... cough cough cough ... "

He wanted to pretend to be a joke. If he didn't breathe it, he suddenly coughed violently, and a series of blood foam came out of his mouth, and he ran down the corner of his mouth.

"Shaobai, you are not allowed to speak, and you are not allowed to speak a word!" Chu Shaoyang scrambled to wipe the blood on his lips, but the more he wiped the more.

"You will not die. You are my brother. No one in this world is as close as you are in my heart. I have boiled the remaining half of the snow ginseng into soup, as long as you drink yours Life will be saved, come, you sit up, I will feed you to drink. "

Chu Shaoyang supported Chu Shaobai's shoulders, let him sit on the bed, and reached for the soup bowl.

"No, 3rd Brother, I don't drink it! This Xueshen soup is to save Ning'er's life, I ... I can't spoil it!" Chu Shaobai stunned his eyes wide, he smelled the thick soup bowl The ginseng tasted so tightly closed her lips.

"How can that woman's life compare with you? Don't say that she will not be my woman even if she dies, even if she is really my woman, I will choose to save you from saving her! Brothers are like brothers and wives, like wives like clothes , I will definitely not be light-handed and heavy-weight clothes, come, less white, you drink while hot. "

Chu Shaoyang was expressionless, carrying Chu Tang to Chu Shaobai's lips.

Chu Shaobai shook his head vigorously, his lips closed, his expression extremely stubborn.

"Shaobai, don't you die? In this world, I have nothing, only you brother, so nothing is more important than you! I don't care about others, I only want you to live! You are now Give me a drink! "