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Chapter 123 Don't you deserve it?

Rong Chuxiu felt a terrible thought in his heart, and he suddenly felt his nerves tense up.

Did he come at the wrong time?

The sentence I just asked seemed a bit dangerous.

"After Fu Wei and Xuan Ling's sticks were finished, they were thrown to the Ange's torture room." Nan Si said slowly, "I'm sorry for the assassin to send someone to investigate. When will the assassin be found and the Dharma is rectified on the spot, when will the two of them be released? Before they are released, they will give them a hundred and eighty whip every day to give them a long memory."

Rong Chuxiu: "..." Why isn't it over yet?

He should have just checked the assassin directly, what are he doing when he comes back here?

Why do you have this more mouth?

And so is the Lord.

Rong Chuxiu couldn't help but look at Cang Hanyu and thought to himself that you have the ability to anger Nan Si, but you have the ability to comfort yourself. What's this called?

Sighing sadly, Rong Chuxiu said, "Then I'll leave first."

Naturally, Nan Si would not keep him.

The sound of slaughter outside never stopped. After all, there were so many guards after Fu Wei and Xuan Ling fought, so it would take time to pack them up one by one.

Nan Si held her cheek, "How nice is the emperor listening to the sound of beating people outside while resting?"

Cang Hanyu closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Nan Si turned around and ordered Pei Hai to pour over a glass of water, and said lightly: "Your Majesty is sleepy? Drink some water first and then sleep."

Cang Hanyu opened his eyes, and his deep and dark eyes looked at her in an instant, his voice as soft as the spring breeze: "Si'er, kiss me."

Nan Si raised her eyebrows.

"What's the point of kissing?" She smiled faintly, with an extremely gentle and indulgent tone, "I'll serve you tonight. Didn't the emperor always want to tear me my clothes a few days ago?"

Pei Hai's hand holding the cup swayed, and he couldn't help but start to get numb again.

Even though he knew that the emperor was not feeling well, he was still serving in bed?

My little ancestor, you are talking about this now, aren’t you going to the emperor’s heart?

Cang Hanyu moved his arms carefully and reached out to hold her hand in his palm: "Si'er, I..."

Nan Si frowned slightly, her eyes drooped slightly, and fell on his slender and white fingers. She had beautiful and clean hands, with clear knuckles, slender and powerful. She turned her hands into clouds and rain, and easily controlled the people of the world.

It was cold at this time, without any temperature.

Nan Si quietly put his hand into the quilt and tried to pull out his hand, but Cang Hanyu grabbed it.

"Let go." Nan Si frowned, "Drink some water first, can you drink it yourself?"

cannot.

Cang Hanyu let her go.

He was indeed thirsty, his throat was dry and his thin lips were dry and pale.

Nan Si took the cup of water handed over by Pei Hai, and gently spooned a little water with a white jade spoon, and sent it to Cang Hanyu's lips. The water wet his lips and slowly flowed into his mouth.

Feeding each mouthful, Nan Si was always expressionless.

Cang Hanyu was as obedient as a child at this time, drinking water gulps, his eyes always fell on Nan Si's face, and he couldn't bear to take a moment of it.

The posture of lying flat is a bit inconvenient, and the water you feed occasionally overflows. Nan Si patiently wipes him clean with a veil until a glass of water is finished.

"Si'er." Cang Hanyu spoke softly, "My wound hurts."

Nan Si's expression paused slightly, and her clear eyes slowly fell on his face: "It hurts? Isn't it worth it?"

Cang Hanyu: "..."

Pei Hai took the empty water cup, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and retreated without saying a word.

Although Nan Si said that it was nothing serious, the injury was near the heart meridian, and a dagger stabbed it directly into it. The injury was naturally not light. Cang Hanyu could only lie on the bed to recuperate.

I am afraid that when the injury can be cured and when I can get out of bed and walk around is the final decision of Master Nan Xiang.
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