Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Needless to say what Su Qiqi said, Leng Yan had already turned Mo Wenchen over and put him on the bed, his already dull face was even more icy cold at this moment.

Not a word.

Picking up the medicine box that Mo Wenchen threw on the ground before sending out the poison, Su Qiqi quickly found the golden needle, without caring too much, raised her hand and tore off Mo Wenchen's robe.

Then use the skillful technique to apply the needle, first seal the heart meridians, and prevent the poison from invading the lungs.

Leng Yan stood aside, staring straight at Su Qiqi's busy fingers.

Fingers flew, and dozens of golden needles were inserted into various acupuncture points of Mo Wenchen's body in an instant.

The candlelight danced, and the golden needle swayed.

In just a few seconds, Su Qiqi's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, dripping down.

She didn't dare to blink her eyes, she just stared straight at Mo Wenchen's back covered with darts.

The heart veins have been sealed, and the next step is to pull out these poison darts.

On Mo Wenchen's back, there were more than twenty darts. Although they didn't penetrate deeply into the flesh, they were still shocking.

It made Su Qiqi's hands tremble a little.

She gave Mo Wenchen more than one injection, but this time, she was actually afraid, she was afraid, afraid that Mo Wenchen would never wake up again.

Just because of this worry, her heart became more and more chaotic.

Raising her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, Su Qiqi tried her best to calm herself down, while picking up a gold needle and piercing her two wrists to stimulate herself to wake up.

Seeing Su Qiqi's series of actions, Leng Yan's expression was still icy cold.

If Mo Wenchen really couldn't wake up, he would definitely kill Su Qiqi, and then bury her together with their master Mo Wenchen.

At this moment, Leng Yan only had one thought.

After taking the dagger and baking it on a candle, Su Qiqi's hands were still trembling.

Sweat wiped off again.

"Is there any wine?"

She had already clenched the dagger tightly, and was about to cut open Zhong Dart's flesh, but Su Qiqi stood up suddenly, took a deep breath, nervous, nervous like never before.

Just because she has started to care about this man.

Caring too much has become a psychological burden.

Handing over a wine bottle with one hand, it was a cold remark, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Very calm, calm scary.

Lei Yufeng next door had already passed out, but fortunately he wasn't the assassin's target this time, otherwise he would have been in danger.

Taking the wine bottle, Su Qiqi raised her head and took a big gulp.

She is emboldening herself.

Then with trembling hands, he sprinkled the wine on Mo Wenchen's back covered with poison darts. His skin was ancient, but at this moment it was already faintly blue.

These darts are so poisonous.

Fortunately, Su Qiqi knows medical skills, otherwise, when the doctor is invited, she will really die.

As soon as she gritted her teeth and became cruel, Su Qiqi's hand holding the saber suddenly stopped shaking, she lowered the saber at an extremely fast speed, and when she raised the saber, a poisonous dart with flesh and blood had already landed in the water basin beside her.

When the knife fell, Mo Wenchen, who was unconscious, let out a soft snort, but he still didn't wake up.

But Su Qiqi's hand started to fall quickly, and the sweat on his forehead also started to drip, like rain.

Leng Yan just watched Su Qiqi pull out the poison dart for Mo Wenchen, disinfect and bandage the wound, but his heart was always calm. Apart from the nervousness at the beginning, he no longer worried.

It seemed that he believed that as long as Su Qiqi was around, no matter how wounded he was, he could be healed.

What's more, the current Su Qiqi cares about his prince, she will definitely do her best.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the wound on Su Qiqi's chest was still oozing blood, her forehead was still dripping with sweat, and even in this winter day, her entire clothes were soaked with sweat.

She had tried her best to calm herself, trying to treat the person lying on the bed as a stranger.

Just ask him to be healed.

He raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat off his face, let out a long breath, and finally pulled out all twenty-three poison darts from Mo Wenchen's back, and did not leave the barbed darts behind. In the flesh.

The next step is detoxification.

It is not difficult for Su Qiqi to prepare an antidote for such a third-rate poison.

So, after that, she didn't feel so nervous any more, looking at Mo Wenchen's half face exposed because she was lying there, she felt warm in her heart, this time, she was really moved.

Because this man actually used his life to save himself.

And this guy is still so awkward, he obviously cares about himself, but he speaks coldly and loudly.

A smile flashed across the corner of her mouth, Su Qiqi opened the medicine box with a satisfied face and began to prepare the antidote.

Looking at it, Leng Yan also wanted to laugh, it seemed that coming to the imperial city this time was really the right choice, as long as the prince and princess can be single-minded, they will definitely strengthen the city of Austria.

Even if he didn't fight for the throne and was protected by Aocheng, Mo Wenxuan didn't dare to make any more moves.

With this lesson learned, I believe he will not dare to act rashly in a short time.

In fact, he admires Su Qiqi, a weak woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken, who can change the situation of the battle and reverse the situation, which is really not something everyone can do.

It takes a lot of courage and intelligence.

Obviously, this Beidinghou princess is extremely smart.

It wasn't until Mo Wenchen took the antidote that Su Qiqi sneaked out and said that he treated the wound on his chest casually. In fact, he was breaking out in a cold sweat just now. Firstly, it was because of nervousness, and secondly, it was because every movement would shake the wound. The wound on her chest caused her pain, but she could only endure it.

Not blowing out the candle, in the candlelight, quietly looking at Mo Wenchen's face is also a kind of happiness.

Going to Leijiabao is much shorter than the route back to Aocheng, and the road is not so rough, so along the way, Su Qiqi took care of Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng while admiring the scenery outside the car .

Although it is winter, the air seems to be warmer as we walk towards Leijiabao.

Although Lei Yufeng was seriously injured, Su Qiqi's medicine was very effective, she was able to talk and laugh, and she still had that suave appearance.

However, there is always a cold light in his eyes that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Su Qiqi saw this clearly.

When they met once, this man saved himself, but when they met again, he never mentioned it.

And Su Qiqi didn't ask why.

This time, she saved his life, so it was worth it.

This is Su Qiqi's idea.

As for what Lei Yufeng thought, Su Qiqi didn't worry about it anymore.

"Wenchen, if I were to kill Mo Wenxuan that day, would you blame me?"

The carriage was jolting, and suddenly Lei Yufeng asked.

Mo Wenchen, who was leaning on the corner of the carriage, glanced at him: "You can't kill him."

"That's not necessarily true." Lei Yufeng looked dissatisfied and eager to try.

Su Qiqi just leaned against the window, looked outside, and didn't look at the two men, she didn't want to get involved in the conversation between them, although she very much agreed with Lei Yufeng's idea.

In her opinion, only when Mo Wenxuan died, everything would be completely quiet.

Coupled with her mother's death, Su Qiqi hated both Su Shichang and Mo Wenxuan.

Shaking his head, Mo Wenchen looked at Lei Yufeng: "If you could kill him, would you still lie here?"

These two people are always like this, when talking, they will step on each other's little tails. At this time, Mo Wenchen is in a good mood, the poison on his body has been completely cleared, the corner of his eyes glanced at Su Qiqi's face, and there was something in his heart. very satisfied.

So, let's start to expose Lei Yufeng's scars.

"You..." Lei Yufeng's face turned blue, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but the fact was before his eyes: "If it wasn't for that dog emperor's plan to frame me, how could I have fallen into their hands."

Thinking of this, I feel angry.

Thought he Lei Yufeng was smart all his life, but he was confused for a while.

Actually got it.

Not only failed to protect Su Qiqi's mother, but was also taken hostage by the enemy.

What a shame.