Since that day, when News was tainted and saved by strong men, he remained unconscious after a slight brief treatment, and frequently had fever due to wound infections.

The reason for this is also simple. Hai family members are busy negotiating with Gu Chunzhu to ignore Wen Shi. Naturally, there are samples below that do not pay much attention to Wen Shi's situation. Once a day, the paint is often forgotten. It takes three to five times to wipe it once, and it is still very rough and impatient. How can the wound be better?

There were also two supplements on that day. After asking Master Hai, the maid didn't even buy the medicine. Young Master Hai said that unconscious people don't feel comfortable with medication, so they can relax and rest themselves anyway. Eating is even worse, and Tongton is the simplest form of white rice porridge, and occasionally feeding her some ginseng soup is a particularly expensive treatment.

After a few days of delay, Wen's injuries began to heal slowly, and Wen's was awake from the coma. She stared at the top of the bed, staring at her eyes, all sore and powerless, wondering what evening it was. She cried dumbfoundly for a glass of water, but received no response.

Smelly, thirsty enough to smoke her throat, could only stand up as straight as she could, swaying and holding the bed frame forward for a small step, reaching out and holding down the table and then slowly moving over to sit on the chair. She usually drank a full pot of water and poured it directly into her mouth.

The dryness in the mouth is relieved, and the Smell family is mindful of the surrounding environment. The house itself is very familiar and should have come to Haifu to stay in a small room for a day and still be in Pan's small courtyard. It's just that there used to be countless folks spinning around here, and now it's extraordinarily cold.

“Somebody!” Smelly screamed as loudly as she could, and a lazy, loose female voice finally came out the door.

“Soul, you! Yo, Princess, you're awake.” The maid was expelled before she came here to guard the princess in a desolate manner. If she wanted to serve the patient, she would not have received even a little gift.

After years of being held high by all, how could you expect a tiger to fall into Pingyang and be bullied by a dog? Even a girl who doesn't know how to bully herself. The smell covered his chest with white eyes, but he was choking enough.

It was so easy to smell Shifu before she eased over. She shook her fingers at the maid and said harshly, “You snob, why don't you go get your wife! ”

“You mean Pan?” The maid was not in awe at all. She swept the sniffer with indifference. "She had just been sent to the clan by the Young Master. I don't think she will be able to come back without an opportunity. It's ridiculous that you're still looking for her. ”

The smell was so dark, the whole person was blinded. She thought her plan against Gu Chunzhu had failed, and her last ally, Pan Shi, had been sent away. Most importantly, she had been madly trampled by such a disgusting group of people! When she thinks of those ugly pictures, she throws up like she's gonna throw up her stomach.

Although Smell didn't vomit anything, the maid backed away disgustingly with her nose covered, exaggerating as if she really smelled the smell of her nose pounding.

Fallen into despair, Wen chewed her teeth and waved her hand, turning the table and chair she was holding onto the ground, not knowing where the power of the crowd was holding her back brutally against everything she could touch in the house. She swung around with a stool, knocked over the vase, and overthrew the screen, and the wolf seemed to have scratched a tornado.

The incorrect circumstance caused the maid to run out of the house to scream, but all the people who came were just standing at the door watching Wenshi go mad, and no one dared to come in to stop her.

So when Master Hai arrived in the room, a group of people surrounded the door blocked, the room constantly heard the noise of Wen Shi's insanity and the sound of wood knocking things, and the surrounding people should also make a short call with the action of Wen Shi.

“What, one at a time? What are you doing around here?” Young Master Hai stood at the end of the crowd with his hands behind his back. His face was cold enough to freeze, and he shouted.

This outcry came from behind, scared all the people into quails. He turned his head down and asked Master Hai a good question and quickly left the scene against the wall.

“These people are really itchy in one day! Housekeepers deduct half a month's salary from everyone who remembers to watch here today.” Young Master Hai was still unable to quench himself, and Lang spoke to the butler behind him. And the sooner we don't get far behind the last person, the sooner the better, the sooner we think about sharing the news with our own people.

Young Master Hai stood outside the door and the foot had not even landed. It was a bench that hit the front of the foot and rubbed his shoulder against the toe. He suddenly pulled his feet back and stood outside the door and looked inside, and he saw a piece of crap. Fortunately, this room is one of the most remote in Pan's small courtyard, with no valuables.

Perhaps at first she was a little scared because Wen Shi was a princess, and now Master Hai sees this scene, and just sharpens his last understanding and respect for Wen Shi, “Butler, you asked several Jiading to knock Wen Shi out and send him directly to the Prince's house, and then you go with him, telling the Prince that the princess accidentally ran to the sea house. ”

A few strong housekeepers walked into the door and spilled a faint Smelly Beatle. Her face was pale. She pointed at the housekeepers with a stool in horror, roaring furiously and waving the stool in her hand. "Don't come near! Get the fuck out of here! ”

Wen Shi is reminiscent of the tragic scene of the day and is hallucinating. Her fears made her crazier and weaker. She threatened to keep people away from each other with her teeth dancing claws, and she kept retreating at the pace of the homemakers' careful progress. Her surfaces were all thin sheets of paper, broken by a stab.

Finally, a Jiading rushed over to News and broke the brief impasse. Wen Shi waved the stool unofficially because she had been working hard for a long time and was now exhausted and the stool was swinging very slowly. Jiading grabbed the stool foot easily as soon as he grabbed it backwards, pulling hard and grabbing the stool from Wenshi's hand.

Watchman lost his weapon and was caught with his hands. He could only kick with his feet and try to bite with his mouth. Others followed suit, one holding down his feet, one lifting Smelly's chin, and the last person with the rope smoothly tied Smelly up. The last two people lifted their shoulders and the other lifted their feet and transported Smelly out.

“You wait, I'll have the prince kill you all! ”