Chapter 850: If Something Happens to Her

Baili Xia completely lost her strength at that moment, lying on the ground as Mu Xiaojiu barely managed to move her stiff wrists.

The girl in his line of sight closed her eyes after the exhaustion, and her head went crashing toward the ground.

His hand clenched tightly, not knowing where the strength came from, he suddenly sat up.

As she fell, he stretched out his long arm, hugged her to him, cushioning her body with his own as they both rolled among the pile of fallen leaves.

By the time Nangong Xu and Mu Xiaoyao arrived, what they saw was this chaotic, blood-stained scene.

The man’s face, with great difficulty, regained a little color from the pitch black.

Bright red blood kept oozing from the girl’s left wrist, and lying atop Mu Xiaojiu, she had completely passed out.

Nangong Xu was slightly stunned, then immediately stepped over and lifted the unconscious Baili Xia.

Mu Xiaojiu also stood up with the support of Mu Xiaoyao, and as he looked at these people, his mouth opened in anger, and a mouthful of freshly recovered blood suddenly spilled out.

“Uncle…”

“Dammit, where the hell have you all been! If anything happens to her, I’ll, damn it, break all your legs!”

…

Baili Xia seemed to have had a very long dream, but she couldn’t recall what had happened in it.

In her daze, she always felt there was someone by her side.

He sat there quietly, keeping silent vigil over her.

People came in at times, perhaps to examine her or something.

Her hand was clearly bound with something that might sting just a little.

The most painful part was her wrist, that pain, even in her dreams, could be felt.

She vaguely knew what she was going through; surely, someone was treating her, applying medicine.

Every time the medicine was applied, it hurt horribly, but that familiar and deep voice always comforted her.

“Don’t be afraid, these medicines will heal the scars, just bear it a little and it will be over soon…”

When had Brother You come?

Had he found good medicine for her again?

Would Ziqing be jealous and envious again after she found out?

But, healing scars…

why heal scars?

She remembered, her wrist was covered with scars from biting herself…

…She didn’t know how long she had been sleeping drowsily again but finally awoke amidst a sharp pain with eyes slowly opening.

What met her eyes was Bei Tianyou’s exquisitely beautiful face, as he applied medicine to her wrist wound.

Seeing her wake, he didn’t say anything, just gave her a nod, and continued his work.

She was still a bit groggy, her consciousness not fully returned.

Afterward, Tianyou said something to the people beside him and then left.

Someone else took her hand, gently blowing on the wound.

Ah, the place where they applied the medicine didn’t seem to hurt that much anymore.

She tried to open her eyes again, wanting to clearly see the man letting her rest in his arms.

Her parched lips barely parted, so much she wanted to say, so much she wanted to ask.

Where was Uncle?

How was Uncle doing?

Was the poison in his body cured?

The person behind her continued to hold her hand, gently blowing on it.

The medicine dried quickly, absorbed in an instant.

Brother You’s medicine was always effective, especially fast in absorption, but this time, the medicine stung when it touched the wound.

Perhaps it was indeed a strong remedy…

From above her, a man’s deep voice came: “Since you’re awake, don’t sleep anymore, get up.”