Ximen Longting tossed and turned on the bed, his body twitching violently, and he hugged the big pillow tightly.

His condition has been made public openly, so there is no need to hide him in the castle over there. He can stay in their living room and be taken care of by Jing Jiaren...

As for Leng Lintian, Ji Ziang, and Jian Chenche, they continued to study the antidote in the laboratory.

During these two days of relaxation, I took a lot of photos, all of which were the time when a large group of them were having fun together.

Maybe I didn’t feel so happy and beautiful when I was going through it. When I was sorting through the photos, I had a special feeling when I looked at the scenes and the laughter inside.

Ximen Longting, who was once a solitary person, is now able to integrate into the group——

Although his temper is not very good, it is because he is Ximen Longting!

Jing Jiaren opened the photo album and touched the photos. Tears welled up in her eyes and she pushed them back.

Finally gave Ximen Longting a good memory...

"Ximen Longting, next time... let's go hunting and camping in the forest..."

Jing Jiaren said softly, "If you have any good suggestions, we can give them."

Ximen Longting leaned on the big pillow. He had just experienced a wave of excruciating pain, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was a little exhausted.

Jing Jiaren flipped through the photos to show him, trying to attract his attention...

It has no effect at all.

Ximen Longting had long eyelashes hanging down and his mind was empty. Soon, he would face a second wave of severe pain, and a third wave.

Jing Jiaren's hand clasped the album tightly: "Look at this, you look very handsome in the photo!"

Ximen Longting's figure finally moved slightly, and a pair of bloodshot eyes glanced over.

Jing Jiaren calmed down and held up the photo album to show him: "Look at this one, isn't it taken from a particularly good angle? It's particularly poetic?"

Ximen Longting pursed his chapped lips and said hoarsely, "I'm already handsome!"

"Yes...you are very handsome..."

Ximen Longting stretched out his hand and was about to take the photo album when his body convulsed violently and he waved his hand vigorously.

The photo album fell from Jing Jiaren's hand and fell to the ground beside the bed.

Ximen Longting trembled, as if he had entered a world of ice and snow, and as if he was being burned by fire, a world of ice and fire.

His body climbed out of the big bed, one hand pressed on his abdomen, and he staggered forward.

"Ximen Longting, where are you going!?"

"bathroom……"

"You could just pee on me and I wouldn't laugh at you!"

"Don't come!" Ximen Longting walked quickly, taking advantage of another wave of pain to come, and walked quickly to the bathroom, "If you don't want me to hit you... stay away from me..."

While Jing Jiaren was stunned, Ximen Longting banged open the door and stumbled in, almost falling. He kicked the door again, pressed his hands on the sink of the washstand, arched his back, and kicked hard to breathe.

"Ximen Longting, what are you doing? Open the door!" Jing Jiaren twisted the handle and it was locked upside down!

In the mirror, Ximen Longting's eyes seemed to be bleeding and his eyes were strangely red.

With trembling hands, he opened a drawer and took out an iron box...

Leng Lintian had given him some beetle poison and medicine before, just in case he had an attack of poison.

In the past, Ximen Longting could predict when his illness would occur and injected medicine himself.

My body felt weak for a while, and I leaned back against the door, slowly sliding to the ground, with one long leg half-bent.

Ximen Longting took out the syringe and injected the potion and beetle poison.
Chapter completed!