Chapter 915 Seeking a glimmer of hope
"Bo!"
Suddenly was shocked, first of all, and then woke up. Seven -handed and eight feet held the town of Nanbo, and some helped the town of Nanbo call. Someone went to find soup and water.
Know what you can do.
Mrs. Bo looked blankly, only saying in her mouth: "Bo, you can't have anything ..."
However, the housekeeper supported and called it: "Boye is in a hurry and fascinated, it is unconscious for a while.
Someone ordered that someone naturally went to execute immediately, and there were one and two in the Quanfu Mansion in order to find people immediately when the emergency illness appeared.
If you ca n’t cure the disease, you can only ask the famous doctors outside, or simply ask the Tai doctor.
Although Zhennan Bo was cut, it was impossible for Langzhong to leave immediately in the house. As soon as he was asked to come over, he went to check now.
"Ah ..." At this time, Zhen Nanbo gasped heavily, woke up, his face was yellow, his face was yellow, he hugged, and wanted to get up, but he couldn't get up at all.
This inspection is bad!
"This is the stroke, the inner wind is not light ..." Zhang Langzhong sighed straight. When he came out, everyone looked at the person lying on the bed, and there was a trace of despair on his face.
The uncle was suddenly cut well, which was a very heavy blow for the people in Nanbo House in the town.
However, although the imperial decree was cut, there was no copy of the family, and even General Sanpin Zhaoxin did not cut it away. Although the general did not have any military power at all, it was a false job.
There is hope.
At this moment, the uncle was stroke again!
Looking at this, there is no need to say that Zhang Langzhong said, he knew that the uncle's stroke was serious, which was greatly stimulated!
If the uncle did not fall down, he could still have a connection operation. When he fell down, who did he rely on?
This Bofu, when you see it, you are about to dissipate.
"Qinger ... Qing'er ..." Zhennan Bo, lying on the bed, struggled, calling in his mouth, as if his mind was unclear, and he thought of his son.
Mrs.'s tears flowed down, and said, "Don't shout, Master, don't shout, he has gone! Hey! That's a monster, it's our son!"
"Qinger ... Zhenqing ..."
The people on the bed were open -minded eyes, thinking about his so -called son's name, obviously suffered two major blows, and his head was confused.
"Doctor, what's wrong with this?"
"This is the inner wind, for a while, I prescribed a few medicines that sticked the blood of the gods, and it was refreshing after a few hours." Zhang Lang Zhongpan counts how much silver he has, and can you go to other homes, but he said in his mouth, but he still said in his mouth.
Written.
Although he was born, he had not slackened yet, condensed the prescription, and ordered to grab the medicine. This does not need to go to the foreign store. Most of the houses have it.
Go! "
Wait until the decoction, Mrs. Zhennan looked at her husband, red eyes, what she wanted to say, and didn't know what to say.
Resentment?
Naturally, it is resentful. Zhennan Bofu has a low -key, and does not hinder the eyes of others. How can he be replaced by the big demon?
I have raised the big demon as my son for these years, even if I have hate at this moment, how can I erase it immediately?
Alas, things have come to this, and there is no point in thinking about these things anymore.
Gu Ma
The title is gone, and now people are sick, and the entire residence is like a building about to collapse. What can I do?
Not only Mrs. Bo is so panicked, the servants, even the housekeeper, who has always been relatively calm, now look panicked and don't know what to do next.
First of all, this uncle's mansion needs to be greatly renovated. The mansion is not a gift from the emperor, so it can still be kept. However, some courtyards are not suitable for people without titles, so they can only move out and seal the courtyards.
The door plaque and some furnishings in the mansion will also be removed and placed in the warehouse.
There are also some buildings and decorations that need to be replaced. In this turbulent time, we still have to do these things urgently. Otherwise, if we are sued to the emperor again, it will be really fatal.
Xie Hongdao just stood aside, watching the servants coming in and out, watching the servants and maids serving his biological father to drink medicine, and watching his mother standing aside and advising with tears.
Seeing that his father was old and confused, he still thought about his "son". Such deep affection between father and son made Xie Hongdao feel even more uncomfortable.
He didn't know what he could do and what they needed from him now.
In these years, I have been just a boy. Even though I am literate, I have not read seriously at all.
The years when he was the heir apparent were too far away for him, and he could only vaguely remember many things, and it was impossible to pick them up right away after wasting his studies over the years.
Xie Hongdao walked out silently until he walked outside into the deserted courtyard. No one noticed this, no one came to chase him, no one asked, and no one noticed.
Although he was recognized back, there was no place for him to stay in this huge mansion.
Those who are close to him in his memory are also unlikely to come back.
If he had any luck before, this has been confirmed now. Although he has been recognized, in fact, maybe Xie Zhenqing is the heir apparent who was originally expected to be.
Xie Hongdao didn't dare to test whether he didn't say anything in the lobby at that time and just endured the torture and died there. Zhennan Bo's Mansion would remain the same as before, and neither his father nor mother would be sad due to major changes.
despair?
There was still a commotion in the distance, but no one cared about it. I stood in the corner in silence for a long time, and my original depression was suddenly ignited by something.
"Bastard, why?" Xie Hongdao's eyes were filled with fire. Why, why should he want to die for that evildoer?
Why is it that when his father falls, no one cares about him?
Why was it that the uncle's reduction of rank was originally a sin committed by monsters, but it was secretly caused by himself?
Thinking of the great demon that took away everything from him, Xie Hongdao's eyes shone like will-o'-the-wisps: "No, why? I am the Prince of Zhennan Bo."
As he said this, there was a sudden noise. When he looked up, he saw a cat passing by. He didn't take it seriously at first, but when he turned around, he couldn't help but be startled and suddenly his hair stood on end.
"When I was this demon's servant before, I remember that this person controlled many demons, some of which were animals."
"Could it be that it was one of them just now?"
"No, I know many secrets of this demon. If I continue to stay in the house and wait for him to react, I will definitely die!"
"The only way I can get a chance of survival is by running away to Taisun's Mansion now, before he can react!"
Nanbo Prefecture, Da Town, could not bring himself a sense of security at all. Xie Hongdao was alert, so he didn't take anything. Looking around, he kicked up the wall directly, turned down from the top, and landed silently.
Then, then
If the only thing beside the big demon has been benefited, probably because he had to kill people for the big demon, and had to learn a skill that was sufficient to protect and kill him.
Chapter completed!