After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

The people on the ground were covered in blood, but that face was clean.

When he was not sent to Zhang Dazhuang's house, Su Xiaoxiao often saw this person.

Outside the capital, at the popular Xuanling Taoist Temple, the Taoist Master Xuan Qing is the master of Xuanyuan Qingmu.

And this person is Master Xuanqing’s younger brother Xuan Yin.

She would see this person when she followed her mother to offer incense or when the emperor offered sacrifices.

Xuan Yin's hands were tied and he lay on the ground. He spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and stared at Xuanyuan Qingmu's face, "Xuanyuan Qingmu, you are really lucky."

Yun Ya raised his foot and kicked him: "Speak with respect."

Xuan Yin spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Yun Ya with a ferocious smile, "You are just a dog beside Xuanyuan Qingmu, what's your air?"

Yun Ya still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Xuanyuan Qingmu raising his hand.

He twirled a dagger on his fingertips, raised his eyelids, stood up suddenly, and pinned Xuan Yin's hand to the ground with the dagger.

Xuan Yin's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his hands continued to tremble under the severe pain.

Su Xiaoxiao watched him pierce the palm of a person's hand even after a disagreement, with a hint of regret in his tone: "It's a pity that the palm was pierced, and the human skin lantern made by it doesn't look good."

She understood that the dog man dealt with the traitor in front of her just to let her see the consequences of betraying her and to shock her.

It's a pity that for her, who grew up in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the scene in front of her was nothing more than child's play, as boring as children playing around.

Xuanyuan Qingmu saw her expression in his eyes and squinted his eyes, "It doesn't matter, just use skin replenishment from other places."

Su Xiaoxiao's almond-shaped eyes were filled with excitement. She pulled a grape and threw it into her mouth, "When will you start doing it?"

Xuan Yin gritted his teeth to prevent a cry of pain from escaping.

When he heard the human skin lantern, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Qingmu stood up, took the silk handkerchief and wiped his fingers that were not stained with blood, and looked sideways at the excited Su Xiaoxiao, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? I've dissected countless corpses, and skinning and cramping is just a trivial matter." Su Xiaoxiao looked like a child, "I don't know much about the making of human skin lanterns, and I just want to learn the authentic and complete process.

Production Method."

Xuanyuan Qingmu frowned and stared into her eyes.

However, apart from excitement, there was no trace of fear in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Yun Ya looked at Su Xiaoxiao as if he had seen a ghost, and took a step back calmly.

Is this really a woman?

Aren't ordinary girls screaming in fear when they see such a bloody scene?

Why is she not only not afraid, but also so excited?

Throwing the silk handkerchief on Xuan Yin, Xuanyuan Qingmu took out another dagger and locked it in the palm of Xuan Yin's other hand.

Veins popped out on Xuan Yin's forehead, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and his lower lip was bitten to pieces, but he still didn't let out a groan of pain.

Su Xiaoxiao clicked her tongue and praised: "Yes, he is a man."

As she said that, she changed the topic and said, "The person behind you must be Concubine Xin."

When Xuan Yin heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he squeezed out a few broken words through his teeth, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Su Xiaoxiao frowned and couldn't bear to say: "This wound is so serious, it will become inflamed if it is not bandaged, right?"

Yun Ya's heart rang with alarm bells, and he stared at Su Xiaoxiao warily.

Is it possible that this woman wants to save Xuan Yin?

Remembering what his master said about Su Xiaoxiao poisoning him, the more Yun Ya thought about it, the more he felt that Su Xiaoxiao belonged to Concubine Xin.

He immediately stepped forward and stood between Su Xiaoxiao and Xuanyuan Qingmu.

Xuanyuan Qingmu glanced at him lightly, picked up a grape, and looked down at Xuan Yin. He slowly pressed his fingers, and the jasper-like grape was crushed by him, and the juice dripped onto the wound in Xuan Yin's palm without any bias.

Xuan Yin's eyes widened, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, the veins in his neck popped out, and the hands nailed to the ground were shaking uncontrollably.

"Xuanyuan Qingmu...if you have the ability, kill me..."

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Xuanyuan Qingmu reproachfully, took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and squatted down, "My wound is so painful, and you sprinkle grape juice on his wound. What a waste."

Xuanyuan Qingmu narrowed his eyes, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and he stared at Su Xiaoxiao sadly.

Just when he couldn't help but want to chop Su Xiaoxiao, Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the grapes on the table sadly, "What a waste of my grapes."

Xuan Yin almost lost his temper.

How dare he, a living person, be worth less than that grape in her eyes?

Yun Ya glanced at Xuan Yin sympathetically.

What kind of woman is this woman that the master married?

The chill in Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he said slowly and calmly: "What is that in your hand?"

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with anticipation and she said excitedly: "A good thing that can help wounds heal quickly."

With that said, she opened the lid and poured the white powder in the bottle onto Xuan Yin's wound.

Suddenly, a surprising scene appeared.

Xuan Yin's palm was pierced by the dagger, and the wound healed at an incredible speed.

He didn't even roar in pain when his palm was nailed, but now his whole body was shaking violently, his mouth was wide open, and he let out a hoarse roar of pain.

Xuanyuan Qingmu looked at the dagger wrapped in flesh and kindly reminded, "You forgot to pull out the dagger."

Su Xiaoxiao slapped his head and looked at Xuan Yin's healed wound in annoyance: "What a waste of my medicine."

After blinking, she stretched out her hand to hold the dagger and pulled it out with a strong force.

"Ah!" Xuan Yin screamed, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Yunya felt bad when he saw her actions.

He could clearly see that the flesh of Xuan Yin's palm was already stuck to the dagger.

When the dagger was pulled out, strands of flesh followed.

It feels so sour just thinking about it.

Surprise flashed in Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes, and he squatted next to Su Xiaoxiao, "Do you still have this medicine?"

Su Xiaoxiao squinted at him: "You want to try it too."

Xuanyuan Qingmu looked at her like an idiot: "I finally understand why my wife's medical skills are so good."

Seeing the pain in Xuan Yin's face when the powder was poured on his wound, everyone knew that this was not a good thing and that he would be crazy to use it on himself.

But I have to say that this medicinal powder really aroused his interest.

Su Xiaoxiao ground his teeth.

This dog man is hurting her!

It is said that all her IQ is used in medical skills, and she is an idiot in other aspects.

Ignoring him with a cold snort, Su Xiaoxiao poured the remaining powder in the bottle onto Xuan Yin's wound as if to vent her anger.

Xuan Yin, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, trembled, and let out a fierce roar of pain.

Then, as soon as he closed his eyes, he fainted from the pain again.

The corners of Yun Ya's eyes twitched, and she silently moved away from Xuanyuan Qingmu and Su Xiaoxiao.

He now somewhat believed that the poison his master later said was not caused by Su Xiaoxiao.

His master, who was ruthless and soft-spoken, had been completely led astray by Su Xiaoxiao.

"It's quite successful." Looking at Xuan Yin's healed palm, Su Xiaoxiao rubbed his chin and nodded with satisfaction.

"There is a risk of death from pain." Xuanyuan Qingmu poured a ladle of cold water on her.

The effect of healing wounds is good, but if the wound is larger, it will probably hurt to death after the wound is healed.

Su Xiaoxiao turned to glare at him: "Don't come to beg me again."

After she finished speaking, her pupils shrank and she subconsciously glanced at the bracelet on her wrist.