I don't know who tapped my back several times very quickly, and then I fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.
With the last bit of consciousness, Liang Meng was still thinking: I waited in vain for this third guest today.
Salute to our dedicated leader!
When Liang Meng woke up, there was something covering her eyes. She blinked and her eyelashes felt like fabric.
Am I blind?
It can't be so tragic.
Liang Mengxiang called out to the legend and asked him what was happening to him now.
But when I opened my mouth, no sound came out.
Am I speechless?
Damn, it really can’t be this tragic, right?
Liang Meng supported herself on the bed with her hands and tried to sit up.
Unexpectedly, except for the fingers and head which could still move flexibly, the whole body was soft and weak and had no strength at all.
Am I paralyzed?
I, I, woc! It's so tragic!
Speaking of which, I am a very cowardly hall leader.
He had a lot of spiritual power, but ended up ending up in this miserable state.
This is no longer just smashing the Yunmengtang signboard, this is simply burning the Yunmengtang signboard into ashes and finally blowing it into the air.
Unexpectedly, a strong wind happened to pass by at that moment. Just like that, Yunmeng Hall disappeared in Liang Meng's hands.
After an unknown amount of time, I was helped up and leaned against someone. A moment later, a cold object was stuffed into my mouth without any resistance.
It's a spoon.
Then the bitter medicine flowed down his throat.
Then the second spoonful, the third spoonful, and so on.
The medicine was as bitter as coptis chinensis, and Liang Meng had no strength to resist. She could only swallow it with a frown.
Fortunately, there was not much medicine, and the man finished it quickly after drinking it spoonful by spoonful.
Then the man let himself sit there.
Why is the room so quiet? I can't even hear the sound of footsteps.
Wait, wait~~
Could it be that I am deaf too?
Before Liang Meng could utter the curse words in his heart, an object as cold as the one before was stuffed into his mouth again.
Oh my god, you're still coming?
Yes, still a spoon.
Poor hall master, this time it is more bitter than coptis chinensis.
The second bowl, the third bowl, and so on!
By the time Liang Meng was finally helped by that man to lie down on the bed, she had been so tortured by the bitter medicine that she would rather lie still for a hundred years than get up and drink the medicine again.
Liang Meng didn't have time to think too much, and soon fell asleep again without knowing it.
The two people standing in front of her bed looked at each other, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.
It’s Yun Xuchen and Legend.
The two of them came to Yun Nian's door. Although Chuanqi knew that even if he shouted in her ear, no one would hear her, he still closed the door gently.
"How is the hall master?"
Legend's eyes were slightly red and moist, so clear, obviously washed by tears not long ago.
"Nothing."
Yun Xuchen walked forward, his back to the legend. His voice was steady and firm.
Chuanqi stared at Yun Xuchen's back for a while and said nothing else.
Since Yun Xuchen said nothing happened, then there must be nothing wrong.
"Let me stay here and take care of the hall master for the next few days."
Chuanqi's voice was choked with sobs. Thinking of the miserable state of his headmaster now, Chuanqi couldn't help but feel distressed and guilty.
Fortunately, Yun Xuchen appeared in time, otherwise, otherwise~
Otherwise, the head of his family would probably not be lying on the bed at this moment, but lying in the dark underground.
Yun Xuchen turned around, his extraordinary face was like the cold winter snow hanging on the branches of a plum tree.
Legend was forced to take a step back by the chill, lowered his head and stood respectfully, without saying a word.
"She's here, in my care. You go to the front yard and take care of what happened to her."
"yes."
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