Doomsday Rise

Bao'er's face is as pale as snow and is almost transparent. If you look closely, you can see the blood vessels under the skin. Liu Wei'an and Eleventh Sister stared closely at the Nine Death Grass. Although it was recorded in ancient books that it was fake death and not real death, after all, no one had eaten this thing. If something unexpected happened, it would be too late to regret.

Even though Sister Eleven was full of confidence when she made the plan, when the critical moment came, she was unsure. Time passed minute by minute, and it was past the time to wake up, but Bao'er didn't make any movement. The eleventh sister showed an anxious expression and looked up at Liu Wei'an from time to time. Liu Wei'an had a calm expression and was very quiet.

Finally, Bao'er's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Eleventh Sister breathed a sigh of relief and came to life. Bao'er's fingers began to bend slightly, and his body temperature was slowly rising. After about three minutes, Bao'er's eyelids squirmed, and he opened them with great effort, revealing his eyes like clear streams, with clear black and white. .

Because he had just woken up, his eyes were a little dazed. After a few seconds, his mind gradually cleared up. His eyes swept over Liu Wei'an and landed on the eleventh sister's face. He twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile or something, and asked "How's it going?" His voice was weak and hoarse.

Don't talk for now. Sister Eleven fed her some warm water. After about half an hour, she gave her a red pill. After another ten minutes, Bao'er's breath became stronger and her vitality returned to normal. Seventy to eighty percent of normal times.

"I'm so hungry!" As soon as Bao'er finished speaking, he suddenly realized that there was Liu Wei'an next to him, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"You eat first, and we'll talk after you finish." Liu Wei'an exited the room.

The Nine Death Grass is indeed magical. Before taking the antidote, he tried many methods but could not feel Bao'er's vitality. Whether it was in the field of martial arts or science and technology, the test results for Bao'er were the same. Bao'er died. It was just a corpse. After taking the antidote, he slowly felt the wisps of life, like a seed buried deep in the ground. After being soaked by rain, it sprouted and took root, and finally broke through the soil and grew into a towering tree.

The suspended animation he initially understood was that the body stopped moving, like refrigeration, and the soul tended to sleep, but would not disappear. However, he repeatedly searched for Bao'er's soul, but could not find it. It was a void, as if his soul was really gone.

Kang's mother entered the room with millet porridge and left after a while with bowls and chopsticks. Then Bao'er's assistant and manager hurried in from outside.

Baoer killed Young Master Chu and went back to the mall to observe the situation. He was dressed up as an assistant. The two were 30% or 40% similar, and their bodies were about 70% or 80% familiar. Baoer often dressed up as an assistant and ran out to play or When dealing with his own affairs, the assistant has to pretend to be Bao'er and stay in the room.

By swapping identities, the two of them did a lot of things that were inconvenient to do. In addition, there was an unpredictable eleventh sister to cover them up, so there was never any problem until Liu Wei'an appeared.

When the assistant walked into the living room, Bao'er and Eleven Mei just came out of the room.

"Bao'er, you're finally awake, that's great!" The assistant felt relieved.

"I'm blessed with good fortune, so I said everything will be fine. Look, it's not good." Bao'er is the happiest person. After walking near death, his mood is completely different.

"How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you need to go to the hospital for a careful check?" The assistant was very happy, but still a little worried.

"Still a little weak, but I'll be fine if I get some more rest. Everything else is normal." Bao'er's eyes turned to Liu Wei'an on the sofa.

"What's the situation outside, and how does the Chu family deal with it?"

"Assistant Mei should know better than me." Liu Wei'an said. The assistant's name is Mei Yao'er. He is from Chengdu, Sichuan. He has been a music lover since he was a child. However, he is not talented enough and cannot make a living in music. He can only be an agent. However, Her dancing skills are very solid, and many of Boa's dance moves were designed by her.

Mei Yao'er gave an overview of the situation outside, and finally said: "It's impossible to overthrow the Marquis Mansion just by relying on fans, and it's impossible to force the Marquis Mansion to hand over Chu Xundun. Only with the cooperation of official forces can there be a glimmer of hope." possible."

"We still underestimated the Marquis Mansion." Bao'er said slowly after being silent for a while.

"With the Grand Duke gone, the Marquis Palace is the noble with the highest status. It is normal for everyone to be in awe. However, prestige is the most avoidable thing. If it happens a few more times, the prestige of the Marquis Palace will decline. At that time, fans They will feel that the Marquis Mansion is not enough," Liu Wei'an said.

"We don't have that much time." Sister Eleven said. Fans' anger will decrease over time. Now is the time when fans' anger is at its highest. Once the fire cools down, it will be very difficult to ignite it again. Difficult. Fans also have their own families and things to be busy with, and it is impossible for people to rush in and risk their lives with just one sentence.

If Bao'er showed up in person to appeal, the die-hard fans would still be able to cooperate, but since Bao'er is dead now, it's impossible for him to show up and appeal.

"Mr. Governor, when will your people be in place?" Bao'er's wonderful eyes fell on Liu Wei'an's face.

Her eyes could speak. This was Liu Wei'an's first reaction. He pushed the teapot in front of him to the center of the coffee table and said, "This is the Marquis Mansion!" Then he took eight more small cups and put them away. Around the teapot, there are six crimson cups and two emerald green cups.

"The six crimson cups are my people and have been deployed. The two green cups are people that Xuanze Province can fight for."

Then, he found an orange cup with cracked ice patterns from the bottom tray and placed it between the two colors of cups, and said: "This is Quegang City. It has been won over."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Mei Yao'er stared at the coffee table for a long time, then raised her head and asked Liu Wei'an. Judging from the current situation, the Marquis Mansion has been surrounded from all sides. All it takes is to swarm them and blast them to pieces.

"It's not that simple. The troops deployed in these places by the Marquis Mansion are more than ten times that of the Governor's Mansion." Eleventh sister is not an ordinary woman, she knows military affairs.

How many years has the Marquis Mansion experienced in Xuanze Province? Will the important transportation thoroughfare have no defense at all? It's impossible even if you think about it.

"We have to test it, otherwise when will we wait?" Mei Yaoer was puzzled.

"The most anxious one should be the Marquis Mansion." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, confident. The Marquis Mansion is like a fortress. The places that can be occupied have been occupied long ago. The rest cannot be dealt with. The fact that they have not been able to deal with it for so many years shows the stubbornness of those people. In the past, they had no choice. Now that there is a Governor's Palace, those die-hards may not join the Governor's Palace, but they will definitely continue to be stubborn. But it's hard to say for those who sit on the fence. In the past, they were forced to have no choice and fell to the Marquis Palace. Now there is a second one. If they choose, their position will become the most unstable factor for the Marquis Palace. Can the Marquis Palace not be anxious?

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