Fierce Husband (2)

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In the Luo Rong palace, the prince Murong Yi, who was rescued by Guo Zimu, was sitting on the bed panting heavily. Luo Rong Wang rubbed his chest, and Guo Zimu, who was wearing a mask, held a glass of water in his hand.

"Brother Yi, are you better?"

King Luo Rong was sweating profusely, Guo Zimu put down the water glass and wiped his sweat with his sleeve. Murong Yi raised her eyes and glanced at Guo Zimu, panting, "This time, thanks a lot, little dad."

Guo Zimu's movement of wiping his sweat stopped, but King Luo Rong said, "Isn't it? It's fortunate that your little father is here." After wiping the corners of his eyes, King Luo Rong said, "Drink the fairy water quickly, and you won't suffer from it again in the future. Heartbroken."

Guo Zimu pursed his lips.

Murong Yi smiled slightly and said, "This is a gift from the emperor to Dad, how can I drink it."

King Luo Rong stared: "What if you want to do this again?" Looking at Guo Zimu, who was silent, King Luo Rong felt a little guilty, and said, "Otherwise, you can take a sip first and see, if you can get better. Now, the rest of the father drink."

Guo Zimu immediately chimed in and said, "I'll go see how many there are."

The father and son watched Guo Zimu walk to the table, Murong Yi whispered, "Father, you can't just think about me."

Luo Rongwang nodded fiercely: "Dad was in a hurry just now." Xiaomu, don't be angry with him.

Guo Zimu took out the porcelain bottle steadily, opened it and looked at it. Guo Zimu had no thoughts about Xian Shui. He is young and well-raised in the Wang's house. It's not that he doesn't feel it himself. He has been living as a beggar for many years, so how can he not have any problems with his body. But after going to Wang's house, all those problems were cured. He felt that the effect of this fairy water was probably similar to that of the sweet water in the Wang residence.

Turning his head, Guo Zimu said, "One sip is enough for one person. The prince should drink half of it first."

King Luo Rong nodded: "Okay, drink half of it first."

Guo Zimu simply poured out the water in the cup, half of the fairy water. Going to the bed, Guo Zimu handed the cup to King Luo Rong, but King Luo Rong rubbed his hands together and dared not take it. Murong Yi had no strength. After Guo Zimu hesitated for a moment, he grabbed a hand of King Luo Rong, put the cup into his hand, and then grabbed King Luo Rong's hand and fed it to Murong Yi's mouth. Murong Yi glanced at Guo Zimu's green fingers and opened her mouth.

The screams that suddenly sounded inside the house startled the waiters waiting outside. King Luo Rong pressed on Murong Yi's body and called, "Brother Yi, you can hold back!"

Murong Yi was very fat, and when he struggled, King Luo Rong could not suppress him alone. Guo Zimu rushed back to the table to collect the immortal water, then rushed out of the room and called for someone to come in to help. At this moment, Murong Yi's blood flowed out from his seven orifices, and King Luo Rong was scared to death.

"Xiao Mu, take the fairy water again!"

"The prince has a heart disease. What if he can't stand it if he drinks too much. The emperor will hurt when he eats immortal fruit, and he will definitely hurt when he drinks immortal water." Guo Zimu admitted that he was selfish, and he only had so much immortal water. drink.

The doctor in charge of the palace also came, a group of people pressed Murong Yi, Guo Zimu retreated in the corner, he couldn't help at this time. Murong Yi's scream was terrible, after the blood, his skin began to seep blue-black water. Before falling into a coma, Murong Yi thought, let him die.