His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

Seeing that Han Fei finally woke up, the boulder in Mu Miaomiao's heart slowly fell. She couldn't help but said: "Miss Han, are you all right, you are going to scare us to death!"

Han Fei's breathing slowly calmed down, and she didn't react until then. The person holding her at this moment was the shadow.

The sweat moistened her clothes all over her body, and there was still cold sweat on her face. The hair on her forehead was wet, and it was so uncomfortable to stick to her face. The original graceful face was pale and too much. Kind of morbid beauty.

Han Fei's voice became hoarse, and she uttered a word in front of her: "Water..."

Mu Miaomiao hurriedly poured water. The masked man took it carefully and fed Han Fei down. When the warm water poured into his mouth, Han Fei couldn't help taking a few more sips.

"Drink slowly, there are many more."

Han Fei drank all the water fiercely, only to feel that her hot throat was moisturized, and said hoarsely, "Me, what's wrong with me?"

Mu Miaomiao's expression was still a little frightened. She stammered and said, "Miss Han, you, have you forgotten?"

Han Fei shook her head and stretched out her hand to cover her head. There was some pain there, but it was too much compared to the sharp pain just now.

Seeing Han Fei’s expression, Mu Miaomiao seemed to have forgotten, and said: "When she was just asleep, I heard her suddenly start yelling and pinching her throat desperately. Her expression was very painful and I was terrified. , So I screamed, and then Young Master Ying appeared. He fixed your acupuncture points so that he wouldn't choke himself to death."

Pinch yourself?

Han Fei touched her neck, she felt a tingling pain and her skin was worn out.

Han Fei looked blank, how could she pinch herself?

In the end what happened?

Mu Miaomiao took out the ointment and said, "Miss Han, let me give you some medicine. Your neck wound is very deep."

Han Fei nodded and said: "Trouble."

Just when Mu Miaomiao was about to apply medicine to Han Fei, the mask man directly took the ointment from the middle and said, "I'm coming."

After that, I put it on Han Fei directly, and the cold ointment was attached to the skin, bringing a refreshing touch, which relieved the pain in the neck.

Han Fei frowned deeply, she thought of her strangeness and the depression that she could not wake up just now.

After applying the medicine to Han Fei, the mask man suddenly lowered his head, sniffed at Han Fei, and said, "You have a smell on you."

Han Fei was taken aback, and suddenly remembered something, she immediately turned over and touched near her pillow, and she found a wooden sign, which was the token for signing up for the physician contest today.

Han Fei approached the wooden sign and smelled it. There was a very inconspicuous smell of medicine coming out. Han Fei's face suddenly became gloomy, and a few words popped out of her mouth.

"Chen Vanilla."

Mu Miaomiao asked suspiciously, "What Chen vanilla?"

Han Fei said again: "Where is your token?"

Mu Miaomiao said quickly: "I don't like it feeling uncomfortable while sleeping, so I put it in my bag."

"Sure enough, if the distance is far apart, it won't affect much. This doctor contest is really interesting."

Han Fei showed a sneer, and there was a hint of danger in this smile. This time, she was really angry.

Mu Miaomiao still didn't react, and said, "Miss Han, what else are you talking about? What Chen vanilla?"

Han Fei suppressed her anger and said, "Chen Herb is a herb that can confuse the mind. It grows in an extremely picky environment. It is a rare and precious neurotoxic weed. Its smell will numb people after a long time. Consciousness, hallucinations, in other words, it can create dreams, and this dream is usually a fear in the human heart. Once entangled, you will not be able to break free from this dream and die in sleep."

Mu Miaomiao grew up in shock, and said, "This, this, is there such a poisonous weed in the world? Isn't this capable of killing people invisible?"

Han Fei sneered, and said: "It is indeed invisible to murder. I am afraid I don’t know how to die. This time it’s me who made the Dao and took it lightly. I didn’t expect that the cottage in this middle cottage was actually a bloodbath. Not small."

Mu Miaomiao immediately threw the wooden sign in his hand to the ground, as if holding some hot potato, and said anxiously: "Then Han girl, what should we do? Is this thing going to be lost? It's so terrible, I don't Dare to sleep!"

Han Fei let out a sigh of foul breath and said: "It's okay, don't get too close, just buy a few clusters of mint back tomorrow. The taste of mint can offset the smell of old herbs, and the toxicity will not occur."

Mu Miaomiao felt relieved and said, "Then let's go and tell everyone, this thing is going to kill people!"

Han Fei shook her head and said, "It's useless."

"why?"

"Because no one will believe us."

Mu Miaomiao remembered that those people today looked at them with disdain and suspicion. The contempt was almost unconcealed. For them, women’s medical practice was a joke, and few people would believe their words. What Miss Han said was right.

Mu Miaomiao was a little lost.

"This may also be the first level. Little is known about the role of Chen Vanilla, but it doesn't mean that no one knows. Similarly, its effect is also very well offset."

Han Fei said lightly while playing with the wooden sign in her hand.

Mu Miaomiao watched Han Fei throw up the wooden sign and catch it again. With the incomparable accuracy, even if his eyes didn't look good, Mu Miaomiao felt that Han Fei was really angry.

Mu Miaomiao subconsciously began to sympathize with the people in Zhongcaotang, and offended Girl Han for fear that there would be no good fruit.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Han Fei yawned and said.

Mu Miaomiao subconsciously wanted to say yes, but in a blink of an eye he saw the masked man staring at him, and suddenly his entire back was hairy.

The eyes of the mask man conveyed a meaning to her.

Mu Miaomiao immediately received the deep meaning and threat, and her body trembled, and she immediately said, "Miss Han, you are frightened tonight. Let the Shadow Master accompany you. I'll go to another room to rest!"

Having said that, Mu Miaomiao didn't wait for Han Fei to answer, and she left immediately. She was afraid that if she took a step slower, Master Ying's eyes were about to kill her.

Only Han Fei and the masked man were left in the room.

Han Fei said lightly: "What do you want to tell me?"

You don't have to guess or know that it must be the shadow that has something to say to drive the person away.

Mu Miaomiao has always been an obedient person. ,

The mask man looked at Han Fei and suddenly said, "Who is Taobao?"

Han Fei, who was stretching, stiffened all at once, her expression unnatural.

"You keep calling this name in your sleep."

"You got it wrong."

"who is it."

Han Fei was silent, crying secretly in her heart. Did she call out Taobao's name unconsciously?