Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai sat beside the bed and hesitated, softly consoling, “Don't be afraid, there's a king here. ”

“Wife lord...” the teenager looked at her, seemingly touched, lipsticked and poured the soup medicine into her.

As the soup medicine went down little by little, the child took the empty bowl in Yin Xueyuan's hand and retreated behind Tai Doctor.

The teenager on the bed became paler with the passing of time, and the lip book was lighter in color, making it more transparent.

He frowned slightly, a painful color appeared on his beautiful and delicate face, and his forehead was sweating directly.

Shen Kibai saw the letter and rushed to see Tai Doctor.

The doctor nodded too much, "I didn't expect that.” He continued, "Son, do you feel something creeping in your stomach? ”

Yin Xueyuan seemed to be in great pain. Some of his head was sad. His eyes were a little watery and he grabbed the sleeves of the people around him tightly. “My wife, it hurts...”

When he heard this sentence, he was pale and blushed, hesitated, patted the teenager's back, turned around and looked at Tai Ji Dao, “You said he had foreign bodies in his stomach? ”

Tai Doctor nodded, “I wonder if His Majesty has heard of the drug trick? ”

The teenager's complexion slightly changed and her body trembled.

Shen Kibai pacified the teenager and replied, “Isn't this something in the river and lake? ”

Tai Doctor said, "Well, the guy was poisoned, so he became so weird. ”

“Doctor Tai has a way to get rid of the drug.” Shen Mubai didn't expect it to be that way, so he didn't have to worry.

Tai Doctor shook his head, “I can think of such a harsh technique to treat the son, only someone who is skilled in this technique is likely to solve it, and there is nothing he can do about it. ”

If you think of a poison trick in your body, the teenager's face is extremely ugly, his eyes are frightened and he vomits for a while.

But nothing can be thrown up, only to dry and vomit.

The doctor said, “Don't worry, if the potion is not beside you, it will not kill you, but the king or as soon as possible... or the body of the son will collapse. ”

After the doctor left, the young man on the couch was in a trance with a bright face, as if he had lost his soul.

Even if Shen Kibai talked to him, he also looked like a strong smile, “My wife, Xueyuan... don't you want to live long? ”

“Rest assured, the King will cure you no matter how.” Shen Kibai comforted himself.

The teenager nodded, just that the brows were inseparably melancholy and dark.

.....

Since returning to Wang Fu, even if Shen Mu stayed with the teenager all day, the other party may seem like a fine person, but he often stayed.

The male lead must not die.

So Shen Mubai quickly sent someone to investigate the news. This time, he heard that there was an unauthorized man in the river and lake on the side of He Zhou, but his whereabouts were uncertain.

Shen Kibai thought about it and decided to take people to He Zhou tomorrow.

I didn't know that when I left, Ji Shuiyan immediately followed the demonic smell of the demon. After such a fuss, there were three more people in the carriage.

“Cough cough cough...” the teenager coughed on his lips and looked pale.

Shen Kibai asked hastily, "Snow Abyss, but what's so hard about it? ”

Yin Xueyuan shook his head and leaned half against the woman's shoulder, “Rest for a while and you'll be fine.” He paused and whispered, “My wife is so kind to me, how can I...”

Ji Shuiyan saw the symptoms, the sour and sour airway, “Your Highness ~ I'm tired too.” He squeezed his shoulder, tender and boneless, “he was tired of taking good care of the flowers for a while. ”