Flower Stealing Master

I don’t know how long it took. When Huang Rong turned around, she found that Song Qingshu was sweating profusely. She didn’t know if she was tired of forcing the poison for Brother Jing or was exhausting her body. Thinking of the latter situation, she shuddered. Endless.

At this time, she was already limp like mud. The special environment coupled with the moral torment made her body several times more sensitive than usual. But with her husband by her side, she couldn't express her physical feelings indulgently. She was able to cover her mouth and endure bitterly. At this moment, she was tired and sweated, and she was soaked in water as if she had been soaked in water.

Huang Rong didn’t know how long she could endure this situation. She shuddered when she thought of something abnormal that her husband could not control her voice. The only thing that made her thankful was that Song Qingshu didn’t seem to want to expose things, so she moved very gently. , Did not make the kind of body crash that embarrassed her, but this slow advancement inch by inch made her feel more obvious...

Huang Rong's body tightened, and her legs started to tremble constantly. It is no longer known how many times she had surrendered, but the person behind him seemed to be a body beaten with iron, without the intention of giving up, but became more and more excited.

"Thank God~" When Huang Rong's legs couldn't stop trembling this time, she finally felt the constant flow of heat gushing into her body, and her brain was completely blanked. Now she doesn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

"Guo Daxia, I have temporarily suppressed the poison in your body, and there is no life-threatening danger for three days." Song Qingshu said with a rough breath as he withdrew from Huang Rong's body.

Guo Jing only thought that he was so exhausted by forcing poison and expending energy on his behalf, and he did not think elsewhere: "Thank you Song Shaoxia."

"Then... three... days later?" Although Huang Rong was sore and limp, she didn't even want to open her eyes, but when she thought that she had paid so much, she could only keep her husband safe for three days, she naturally wanted to figure it out right away.

Song Qingshu frowned and replied: "Mrs. Guo, the poison in Guo Daxia is too overbearing. I am somewhat reluctant to suppress the poison temporarily. I hope Madam will forgive me."

Listening to Song Qingshu's serious tone, Huang Rong suddenly felt absurd. I didn't know who was galloping on her body just now. In a blink of an eye, she looked as usual. Men really don't have a good thing...

"Rong'er, Song Shaoxia didn't make a false statement. This poison is indeed too strong and domineering. If I hadn't drunk Liang Ziweng's snake blood before, I had a certain resistance to the poison, coupled with deep internal skills, I am afraid that I would have been killed on the spot." With lingering fears, he said, now that he has cultivated Jiuyin Zhenqi to the extreme, and ordinary poison can be easily forced out. Who knows that not only did he not force the poison this time, but instead caused the internal strength to be lost.

"Brother Jing... can you see with your eyes now?" Huang Rong suddenly thought of a terrible question. Guo Jing was blind in his eyes because of the upwelling of poisonous gas. Now that the poison is temporarily suppressed, isn't his current ugliness A panoramic view of the husband?

Huang Rong's heart has never been so entangled. On the one hand, she hopes that her husband will get better, and on the other hand, she is worried that she will discover everything when he gets better.

Guo Jing didn't notice his wife's complicated thoughts. He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Huang Rong knew that the master and father in her husband's mouth was Ke Zhen evil, and she couldn't help but feel sour: "Brother Jing, how could I despise you? It's almost the same if you don't despise me."

Huang Rong burst into tears at the thought of her husband's unpredictable bad luck and that she had done something sorry for him.

Song Qingshu coughed slightly: "Mrs. Guo doesn't have to be too worried. If I expected it well, as long as the poison is solved, Daxia Guo's eyes will naturally recover, and all his skills will be restored. There is still three days to find an antidote. Song must live up to his trust."

"Really?" Huang Rong raised her head in surprise, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not that annoying.

"Of course it's true. Since Song has been paid in advance, how can he not take things seriously?" Song Qingshu blinked at her, and Huang Rong's cheeks became even redder.

Huang Rong was about to say something, who knew that the other party's hand stretched out into her skirt, and Huang Rong's heart slammed: Is he coming again?

However, Song Qingshu quickly withdrew his hand, raised the handkerchief in his hand, and wiped his body clean in Huang Rong's murderous eyes, and threw it in front of her casually, translating into the secret: "This smells of you and mine. Keep the breath as a souvenir."

Huang Rong scolded the other party half to death in her heart, but worried about the smell of her husband, and hurriedly put the handkerchief back into her arms. In order to cover up the embarrassment in her heart, she hurriedly said, "How can Brother Jing be poisoned?"

Song Qingshu sat on the couch and replied in a deep voice while tidying up Huang Rong's messy clothes: "This poison is so powerful that only Ouyang Feng in Wanyanliang can use it."

Feeling his gentle movements, Huang Rong's heart trembled and her eyes became a little confused. Before he was almost like a devil, but now he is so considerate. He has turned back to the handsome young knight before, and he doesn't know which side he is. He is the real...

"I remembered, Ouyang Feng did give me a medicine after I was caught by a miss, but I didn't take it seriously when I saw that there was nothing abnormal in my body. Now that I want to come, I escaped and couldn't take it on time. The antidote, this led to the onset of toxicity." Guo Jing was blind in both eyes, and because of his loss of power, he couldn't listen to the position, so he didn't know everything that happened around him, only recalling the details of the previous prison. .

"In that case, let's go to Ouyang Feng for the antidote." Huang Rong stood up subconsciously. Who knew that when she was together, her legs softened and she fell again.

"Be careful, madam." Song Qingshu's eyes were quick, and he held her back.

Huang Rong's face flushed, she pushed him away in a hurry, and was deeply annoyed: If you hadn't been tossing me as a bastard, how could I not even stand still!

Guo Jing sighed: "Rong'er, Ouyang Feng hates our husband and wife deeply, I'm afraid it's not so easy to give us the antidote."

"Can't he steal it if he doesn't give it to us?" Huang Rong raised her small mouth, and her whole body was full of vigor, and she finally recovered a little bit of vitality. "With our unparalleled Song Shaoxia, wouldn't it be possible to catch him?"

"Mrs. Guo really can count on it," Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, "If this is the case, Song will try her best, but Mrs. Guo has always been wise, can she help Song?"

"That's good, Rong'er and Song Shaoxia also have a caregiver." Guo Jing nodded.

Seeing her husband say this, Huang Rong stomped her feet with anger, but she also had a lot to say to Song Qingshu at the moment. After hesitating for a while, she agreed: "Okay, it shouldn't be too late. Let's go now."

As soon as Huang Rong stepped forward, who knew that there was a gurgling sound of water between his legs. Guo Jing gave a sigh, then turned around and asked, "What is this sound?"