Chapter 1009 so bad

   Chapter 1009 It sucks

   “You want to run, right?”

   Meng Zhuqing froze there instantly. He really wants to run…

  Ke Tuobayao did not wait for him to answer, and said lightly: “You run.”

Before Meng Zhuqing was overjoyed, she saw Tuobayao ripped off the sachet on her neck, and at the same time, she also said: “I don’t want to feel guilty, since you don’t want me to take care of it, then I can only dye myself. There is a plague.”

   Meng Zhuqing heard that, it was okay, and he immediately compromised: “The county master, you quickly put the sachet back, I will let you take care of it at the end, let you take care of it, okay?”

   Tuobayao was about to throw the sachet away, but after hearing Meng Zhuqing compromise, he slowly put the sachet that he was about to throw back on his neck.

In fact, she really wanted to wear the sachet on her waist. It doesn’t look good on her neck, it’s too ugly, but An Jing, the princess said that hanging on her waist doesn’t work. , so she wears it like this all the time.

  Meng Zhuqing watched Tuobayao silently for a long time before lying back on the bed with his back to Tuobayao.

   He’s going to die, yet he’s so miserable, this man is really…

   Seeing that Meng Zhuqing had resigned to his fate and lay back, still lying with his back to him, Tuobayao’s mouth evoked a faint smile of successful trickery.

   She knew that he, a good man, would never watch her contract the plague like him.

  …

   It was just at night that Gong Juechen learned that Meng Zhuqing had contracted the plague, but he still came to see Meng Zhuqing.

   Seeing that there was still Tuobayao in Meng Zhuqing’s room, he first glanced at Tuobayao’s beautiful face that made the world pale before he walked to the bed and talked to Meng Zhuqing.

   Looking at the pustules on Meng Zhuqing’s body, Gong Juechen rarely made a joke of Meng Zhuqing, nor did he owe his mouth, but kept telling Meng Zhuqing to drink soup every day.

   No matter whether the soup is useful or not, drink it.

   Maybe someday the soup he tossed out will be useful.

   Gong Juechen asked Meng Zhuqing to drink the soup with this mentality. No matter what, he didn’t want Meng Zhuqing to die.

   Meng Zhuqing actually knew in his heart that Gong Juechen still cared about him. Seeing that Gong Juechen kept telling him to drink soup medicine, he was very moved, nodded, and promised that he would definitely drink soup medicine.

   But even if Gong Juechen didn’t tell him, he would still drink it.

   He hasn’t lived enough, if he can continue to live, he still wants to continue to live.

   After coming out of Meng Zhuqing’s room, Gong Juechen hesitated for a while, but went to Su Chengyu, the Prince’s room.

Su Chengyu can be said to be on the verge of dying, everyone is unconscious, the pustules on his body are almost completely broken, and the stench all over his body fills the whole room, people who go in once will never want to go in a second time. .

  Ke Jing, Xiao Changyi, and Ning Wenxian, but none of them disliked them. They always came into this room to see Su Chengyu, and even Ning Wenxian was still beside Su Chengyu’s bed.

   At this moment, Ning Wenxian was still standing beside Su Chengyu’s bed, looking at the person on the bed, she felt extremely uncomfortable and kept wiping away tears.

   When Gong Juechen entered Su Chengyu’s room, Xiao Changyi and An Jing were also in Su Chengyu’s room, but before Gong Juechen came out of Su Chengyu’s room, Xiao Changyi and An Jing came out first.

   Gong Juechen looked at Su Chengyu’s body as a doctor, Ning Wenxian’s very small, very small sobbing lingered in his ears, and Gong Juechen’s heart became heavier and more uncomfortable.

  PS: High-energy warning ahead, babies, pay attention~

   (end of this chapter)