Beiming looked at Linglong, who said: "Well, who said you are a patient? I will listen to you."

When Linglong and Mo Duoli left, the girl still stood in the distance without saying a word. Beiming took the initiative and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't remember. Can you tell me?"

"Do you hate me taking care of you?" the girl lowered her head and whispered.

Bei Ming was startled, thought for a moment, and said politely: "That's not what I meant. It's just that I am a man after all. I can do many things by myself."

"Yeah." The girl muttered and nodded.

Bei Ming was at a loss for words. The girl looked a little withdrawn and cold at the moment. But thinking that the girl seemed to have too much affection for him, Bei Ming's somewhat stubborn character would instinctively avoid him. This overly straightforward character seemed enough.

His father Beitang Muren.

He wanted to say a few more words, but Beiming suddenly felt his head sinking and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the wolf poison in Bei Ming's body gradually arose, causing him unbearable cramping. Cold beads of sweat continued to drip from his forehead. At this time, a trace of warmth flashed across his mouth, and Bei Ming opened his mouth and took a sip.

, like a life-saving sweet spring. But before he could take the second sip, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Hu Qingqing was looking at him anxiously, her cut wrist was pressed against Beiming's mouth.

"You..." Bei Ming struggled to speak.

"Drink it quickly, your wolfsbane is too deep, and it won't be cured for a while."

"Hurry up and bandage it yourself, I won't," before Bei Ming finished speaking, Hu gently put her wrist to his lips again, their skins touching each other, and the blood naturally flowed to the corners of Bei Ming's mouth.

Bei Ming buckled it with his backhand, sat up, grabbed Hu Qingqing's wrist, tore the sheet, and bandaged it for her.

"If you don't drink my blood, you will die! I am the only one in the world who can cure wolf's poison!" Hu Qingqing was so anxious that tears flowed out.

"That's my life, I can't fill it with your blood." Bei Ming said calmly.

"With this little blood, I won't die, don't worry, and I won't leave you, and you won't die either." Hu Qingqing's tears flowed down her thin and tender face, and she started to cry.

It soaked Bei Ming's bed quilt. While crying softly, she untied the wrist that Bei Ming had bandaged for her, and said softly, "If you don't drink, I will let it flow like this. You will die anyway."

I won’t survive either.”

Beiming looked at her and frowned.

"Beiming, listen to her. You can't die now. When the time comes to return to Lingdu, it won't be too late to think of a solution." Mo Duoli stood not far from the girl. She had been anxious and awake for the past few nights.

Hu Qingqing looked at Bei Ming with resentful eyes, the blood on her hand was still flowing. Seeing that Bei Ming was silent, she stretched out her wrist and put it to Bei Ming's lips.

Moment before Bei Ming's lips touched, Mo Duoli spoke:

"Miss Hu, wouldn't it be better if you put your blood in a medicine jar?" Hu was slightly startled, and Mo Duoli continued, "It will be convenient for Bei Ming to drink."

Hu Qing thought for a moment, stood up, and said softly to Bei Ming: "Wait for me, I'll get the medicine jar." Then he left the room.

Bei Ming leaned against the bed and remained silent.

"Want to knock her out?" Mo Duoli stood in the hall with her hands folded in front of her chest.

Bei Ming had no intention of responding to her. In order to refuse Hu Qingqing's help, Bei Ming was ready to take action the moment Hu Qingqing put her wrist to his lips. Mo Duoli's quick eyesight and quick hands noticed his move.

Then she opened her mouth to stop Hu Qingqing, and found a reason to let her melt the blood in the medicine jar. But Mo Duoli knew that this was just a delaying tactic. These days, she finally saw that although Bei Ming's character is calm and decisive,

He is extremely upright and strong, and whatever he decides to do must be done.

"Don't you know how useful your life is? Seeing that the wolves are coming fiercely, can you rest assured to go to Dongling? It's really hard to accept other people's blood. Just think about it, you saved her life after all. One life is worth it.

One life, no need to owe each other, no loss of magnanimity!" Mo Duoli was insinuating, trying to make Bei Ming relax, "I have to fight through fire and water to get back to Lingdu for Hua Po, but you, you really don't care about your parents, how can you

You won't go back alive! Then what kind of man are you?" Mo Duoli said more and more fiercely. Bei Ming's expression also started to waver.

"I thought you had a good drinker and a unique personality! In the end, you are just like those people, very pedantic! If I were like you, I would have cried to death in front of Hua Po a hundred times! How can I stand upright as a man?

There are so many rules! Just distinguish right from wrong and live up to others!" At the end of the sentence, Mo Duoli became a little impatient, as if she was educating a junior. She was usually most annoyed by this kind of grinding principle.

She was in no mood when she saw those seniors.

"What's going on, that woman has a crush on you, so you have to agree to her?" As she said that, Mo Duoli looked directly at Bei Ming's pale and haggard face by candlelight, and Bei Ming seemed to have come back to his senses.

, looked over at her, "What are you looking at me for? I'm not blind. When it comes to men and women, I know what they want to do if I move my hair. What's more, what that woman did to you was too obvious.

He clearly has some plans for you, what's all the fuss about!" Bei Ming was speechless by Mo Doli, and he didn't know how to deal with it. A young man with a blank slate in love faced a woman as charming as Mo Doli.

, it’s like exchanging plain water for strong liquor, all is lost.

"With your appearance, splitting you into eight pieces wouldn't be enough for a woman! Don't you know it yourself? Are you a stupid boy after being treated for a long time?" Mo Duoli actually disliked Bei Ming at the end. She had seen her in the past.

Bei Ming was always vigorous and resolute, but he was so confused like now.

But she forgot that Beiming, a young man with an upright temperament, how could he think about these things. In addition, he was seriously injured now and his whole body was extremely weak. Not to mention his former demeanor, even his thoughts and emotions were chaotic. He simply couldn't

Unable to support.

"Have you figured it out? Do you still want this life? The worst is, just go back to Lingdu and thank her. You didn't do anything to her. Why are you making such a fuss by rejecting her thousands of miles away?" Mo Duoli said angrily.

road.

Beiming sighed and said, "Thank you."

"How annoying! I told you not to treat me as an elder. Now I really do look like an elder!"

"Director Mo, I didn't mean to do it. I'm sorry, it's just now," Bei Ming said, leaning his head back and leaning heavily against the wall. The pain made him pale and he was breathing hard. Mo Duoli was shocked.

, hurriedly rushed to the bed and said anxiously: "I'm sorry Bei Ming! I thought you were much better! I thought you could really sit up just now!" Bei Ming was so painful that he had already closed his eyes. Only then did Mo Doli

Realizing that Bei Ming was forcing himself to listen to her, she continued to accuse her, which seemed so inappropriate at this time.

Seeing Bei Ming's painful look, Mo Duoli's eyes instantly turned red. She put her hands on him and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said that to you." Bei Ming gasped for air and said, "It's okay.
Chapter completed!