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Jin Zeming's heart tightened, and he roared in a deep voice outside the door, "Call the doctor!" ”

Outside, there was silence.

Jin Zeming stood up, quickly sorted out the messy clothes on his body, and tied his belt.

With a cold look and a tall figure, he seems to be a noble and proud king.

He had just taken two steps when he suddenly turned around.

On the sofa, Luo Xingchen's weak body curled up, like a wounded deer.

The bruises and purples on his body made him breathe.

Looking at the skirt on the floor, it was already broken.

He frowned slightly, and as he walked over, he unbuttoned his shirt.

The white shirt covered her body, "I'll take a look, I'll ...... later"

"Master, if you're satisfied, I'll go back to the kitchen." Luo Xingchen said painfully and closed his eyes.

Her cold tone lit Jin Zeming's fire again.

He looked at him sadly, and the flames of anger grew stronger in his heart.

When he turned to go out, he slammed the door of his study.

The loud sound of collision dissipated in the air of the Salis Palace.

In the hallway, Leng Rou greeted her, "Master, I've already called the doctor." ”

"Bring me a shirt."

Jin Zeming hurriedly went upstairs with a cold face.

Leng Rou took three steps and two steps to Jin Zeming's bedroom, and went straight to the cloakroom.

On the hangers, rows of clothes are neatly hung.

She chose a white shirt and came out, just about to look down and smell it.

Raised his head again in an instant, if his clothes were contaminated with their breath, Jin Zeming would be furious.

So, although she really wanted to have an intimate contact with his clothes, she still didn't dare to think about it.

In Jin Zexuan's bedroom, next to the bed, there were two maids standing there, helpless.

Seeing Jin Zeming walk in with a gloomy face, he was shocked and knelt on the ground.

"Master, master, we don't know what's going on anymore. It's terrible, after Young Master Heng ate dinner, he said that he was uncomfortable, and then ...... Then after a while he fainted. ”

A maid said with tears in her eyes.

Jin Zeming walked to the bed, reached out and touched Jin Zeheng's forehead, but there was no sign of fever.

At this time, Jin Zeheng's face was pale, without a trace of blood.

"Master, your shirt." Leng Rou walked in lightly.

The shirt unfolded in her hand.

Jin Zeming dragged it over, quickly put on his shirt, and buttoned it up.

Leng Rou was stunned, she thought that Jin Zeming would be willing to let her help him wear it.

I didn't expect ......

She sighed inwardly.

"What does Young Master Heng eat?" Jin Zeming asked.

"It's still here," Leng Rou walked over to the small table and brought the tray over.

A maid took the tray from her hand, and Leng Rou took the initiative to take the tomato soup in the bowl and taste it gently.

"It's salty!"

She opened her mouth and looked away.

The brow furrowed into a tight ball.

Then, she dipped her fingers in the other dishes, all with a salty, bitter taste.

"Master......" Leng Rou's face changed, "These dishes are all salty, especially salty." But when Young Master Heng was eating, we didn't have ...... Didn't even notice it. Because he loves to eat, he eats a lot. ”

Jin Zeming's facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, with no expression and no temperature.

Is this woman crazy?

Just play a prank on him, and play tricks on a seriously ill person.

What do you think?

After a while, the doctor hurried over with a medicine box and an assistant.

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