Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 570 Don't Leave Today Tonight?

After picking for a while, the **** picked the herbs she needed.

He Rui and his party greeted him, and Bai Tan and Mo Beichen went down Qingding Peak together.

The principle of proximity, the two decided to go to Bai Yufeng first to give cold Yihan medicine.

Bai Yufeng.

In the cold and cold room, Murong Xuefei was wiping cold sweat with cold and cold.

"Why is it suddenly so serious? Is it uncomfortable?"

Murong looked at Leng Yihan with a worried expression on his face, his eyes full of distress.

"It's all right."

Leng Yihan shook his head weakly.

Murong Xuefei frowned. "It's all like that, and it's okay, I'll go and see you.

Murong Xuefei stood up anxiously, but was caught by Leng Yihan.

Leng Yihan's face was pale, holding Murong Xuefei weakly. "Forget it, she's tired enough. See her tomorrow."

Yesterday and night did not rest, so many people were waiting for her to see a doctor, how could he bother to interrupt her.

"but……"

Murong Xuefei frowned, looking at Leng Yihan anxiously.

Can he survive tomorrow like this?

Murong Xuefei thought of Lan Yanyu again, and she wanted to talk to Leng Yihan to look for Lan Yanyu, and then heard the knock on the door.

Murong Xuefei frowned, "I'll open the door."

Murong Xuefei stood up, lifted the quilt on Leng Yihan, and went out.

Opening the courtyard door, Murong Xuefei was delighted when she saw Bai Tan and Mo Beichen.

"Beaver, you came just right, come in and see me."

Murong Xuefei didn't say anything clearly, so she hurriedly bailed the **** into the house.

"You are here."

Seeing Bai Tan and Mo Beichen entering the room, Leng Yihan wanted to get up, but he couldn't make a little effort.

Seeing this, Murong Xuefei ran to support her on the big pillow.

Looking at the fragile coldness and coldness, the **** was shocked.

"He suddenly became like this?"

Beaver asked, grabbing Leng Yihan's wrist directly, and began to explore the pulse for him.

Murong Xuefei nodded. "Yes, he had been good before. He said it was cold in the afternoon, but he kept sweating, and he couldn't even sit still."

If it weren't serious, she wouldn't think about going to her and Lan Yanyu.

The beaver's face was dignified, and after careful investigation, she soon found that the cold pulse of Leng Yihan was very different from that before, and it was more serious than the situation of A Mo just now.

The **** frowned and looked up. "Did you take the elixir I gave you before?"

Cold easy cold nodded.

Murong Xuefei looked cold and cold, and replied for him, "I ate one, and then he became serious, and I fed him two more."

Murong Xuefei said, and handed the remaining half of the medicine to the beaver.

The **** took the scent, and frowned even more.

This medicine is fine.

This is too weird, even if her elixir is not as powerful as the second master's bodhidan, shouldn't it be worse?

Is it really the old pervert that has problems?

Too late to think about it, the **** immediately took out the small jade bottle that had just been obtained by Rui and his party, poured out a bodhidan and handed it to Leng Yihan.

Murong Xuefei took Bodhidan and fed it to Leng Yihan.

Mo Beichen raised his hand, transported the mysterious gas into the cold and cold body, and catalyzed the accelerated use of bodhidan.

Under the faint white light, the cold sweat on the cold and easy cold forehead increased more and more, suddenly he lay on the edge of the bed suddenly, "wow", and vomited blood.

"Easily cold ..."

Murong Xuefei was startled by Leng Yihan, and immediately went to support him.

Looking at the black blood on the ground, Bai Tan and Mo Beichen looked at each other.

It seems that the second master thought quite well, that old perverted skill was really poisonous.

It is just that his skills are insufficient. If he has ten successes, I am afraid they will die on the spot.

"How could it be black?"

Murong Xuefei frowned at the black blood on the ground, and was frightened.

Leng Yihan frowned, "I'm poisoned?"

"The man's palm is poisonous."

The **** probed Leng Yihan again, "Bodhidan has already been effective, and the poison in your body has been mostly cleared."

Murong Xuefei heard the words and gave a sigh of relief.

From the storage ring, Beaver took out a bottle of Bodhidan, and gave it to Murong Xuefei together with the bottle just now.

"Take these two bottles of Bodhidan and give him two capsules a day. It should be fine in two days."

Murong Xuefei took Bodhidan and thanked him, "Thank you, Tanuki."

Baici hooked his lips. "You're welcome. Take good care of him. I'll look for that Zhuo Qingyun. I think he's poisoned."

"it is good."

Murong Xuefei nodded and sent the two out of the yard.

After watching the two go far, Murong Xuefei closed the courtyard door and returned to the room.

"feelling better?"

Murong Xuefei pulled out the parchment and helped him wipe the black blood on the corner of his lips with a distressed look.

Leng Yihan hooked his lips, grabbed Murong Xuefei's small hand and held it.

"Don't worry, Bodhidan works, I'm much better."

As soon as the black blood spit out, he instantly felt himself more energetic.

Murong Xuefei breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I was just scared to death."

"Don't be afraid."

He will never leave her again, never again.

Leng Yihan lovingly poked her horned hair behind her ear and stared at her, "Don't you go tonight?"

Murong Xuefei frowned, looking at him flushed.

Leng Yihan was embarrassed by her and wanted to explain.

"I, nothing else, just ..."

He just wanted to be closer to her.

Before he finished speaking, Murong Xuefei took off her boots, opened the quilt, and carefully entered.

Leng Yihan felt a joy in her heart and gently took her into her arms.

Murong Xuefei's face flushed in the cold and cold arms, and her small heart fluttered.

Although she knew what he wouldn't do, she was nervous for the first time in bed with him.

Leng Yihan happily held Murong Xuefei.

At this moment he felt extremely satisfied, as if he had the whole world.

Here, the two fell asleep with the pillow for the first time, and there, Baiju and Mo Beichen had already descended Bai Yufeng.

"Where are you going to find him?"

Mo Beichen frowned at the beaver.

The **** thought for a while and thought, "Go and find Lan Yuyu first. He may come to him. If not, Lan Yuyu should know where he is."

Looking at the man, he was so attached to Lan Yuyu, maybe he would sneak into the college to find him.

Said by the beaver, he pulled Mo Beichen towards Tianjifeng.

Tianji Peak.

Lan Yuyu refined a pile of medicinal materials, and had been refining for three hours before finally refining thirty bottles of Xuedan.

There are too many people, and these thirty bottles of elixir are probably not enough, but he has no energy today to practice them, and he will practice them first.

Lan Yanyu pinched her eyebrows tiredly, and after collecting the thirty bottles of Blood Dan, she planned to send them to Huang Qifeng.

He walked to the door and looked at Zhuo Qingyun, who was squatting on the ground. Then I remembered that this guy was still there.

Seeing him bowing his eyes, Lan Yuyu impatiently reached out and patted his shoulder, "Hey, go home and sleep, don't sleep with me."

Just after Lan Yuyu took two shots, Zhuo Qingyun fell out.

Lan Yanyu was startled by him for a moment, then immediately thought of something, his face did not look good immediately.

"What are you doing, don't try to stay in such a bad way, I won't keep you."

Lan Yuyu said, no longer paying attention to Zhuo Qingyun, bypassed him directly, and wanted to go out.

Zhuo Qingyun dizzyly opened her eyes and saw Lan Yanyu leaving, and immediately took his hand.

Lan Yanyu fell to Zhuo Qingyun again unexpectedly.

"you……"

Lan Yanyu's eyes flashed with anger, and she raised her hand suddenly, and wanted to punch him, but was hugged by him.

"Cold, so cold ..."

Zhuo Qingyun hugged Lan Yanyu tightly, and subconsciously rubbed him, as if there was a source of warmth.

Lan Yanyu pushed away the head he came over with a look of disappointment, but paused momentarily when he touched his hot forehead.

Lan Yanyu frowned, his face immediately dignified.

He touched his forehead again and found that it was not only hot but sweaty.

Why is it so hot, is it really sick?

Lan Yanyu thought, immediately grabbed his wrist and explored his veins, but was startled, "How could this be, why is your pulse so chaotic."

Zhuo Qingyun looked at Lan Yanyu weakly, helpless like a child.

Lan Yanyu was suddenly confused, reached out and put his hand on his shoulder. "Get up first, let's go back to the room."

After struggling to help Zhuo Qingyun, Lan Yanyu helped him back to the next room.

Lan Yanyu wanted to help Zhuo Qingyun to the concubine couch, but he refused to lie down.

Lan Yanyu was instantly angry, "Are you lying down?"

Zhuo Qingyun shook her head and pointed to the Luohan bed inside, "Bed."

Lan Yanyu stared at him, "You don't have to go in."

Damn guy, if he wasn't sick, he really wanted to throw him out.

Zhuo Qingyun pouted awkwardly, weakly, "No, I really don't like couch."

Sleeping on the couch, wouldn't there be no benefits at all, so you must never sleep on the couch.

Looking at Zhuo Qingyun's airy appearance, Lan Yuyu muttered, "Trouble."

Although he didn't want this guy to sleep in his bed, but looking at his half-dead look, he couldn't bear it.

Helping Zhuo Qingyun to the bedside, he lay down without him.

Lan Yanyu skimmed her lips and took out a pair of silver needles from the storage ring.

"Take off your clothes."

Lan Yanyu looked at Zhuo Qingyun's orders.

Zhuo Qingyun looked pitifully at Lan Yanyu, "You help me."

Glancing at Zhuo Qingyun's weak look, Lan Yanyu frowned, and still stretched out her hand.

Pulling off his belt, unbuttoning his robes, jackets, and obscene clothes, Lan Yuyu stopped until his bare chest was exposed.

Lan Yanyu looked at his strong chest muscles and abs, and Jun's face couldn't help turning red.

Looking at the beautiful red face of Lan Yuyu, Zhuo Qingyun's green eyes flashed a bit of slyness, and she felt that her body was not so uncomfortable.

"cough……"

Lan Yanyu forcibly removed his eyes, pretending to take the silver needle aside calmly, and gave him a needle.

Lan Feiyu didn't **** a lot, just pricked a few needles at several key points.

"How? Does it hurt?"

Lan Yanyu turned around the silver needle and asked Zhuo Qingyun.

Zhuo Qingyun frowned and shook her head.

Lan Yanyu frowned and looked at his whitish complexion. He took another shot and pierced his chest. "What?"

Zhuo Qingyun's brow frowned deeper, but still gritted her teeth and shook her head.

Lan Yanyu sneered angrily, "I didn't pierce acupuncture points, can you not hurt?"

Lan Yanyu said, poking the silver needle inwardly.

Zhuo Qingyun's pain caused a drop of cold sweat on her forehead, and her face pulled her lips pale. "As long as you pierce, it doesn't hurt."

Lan Yuyu was so angry that he couldn't wait to pierce the silver needle in his hand to get mad.

Taking a deep breath, and pressing down the anger at the bottom of his heart, Lan Yuyu reached out and pulled out the silver needle on his body.

The silver needle that did not enter the acupoint brought out the blood.

Lan Yanyu frowned frowning at the dark red on the tip of the needle. "You are poisoned, but not too weak."

Zhuo Qingyun blinked suddenly.

It turned out to be poisoned. No wonder he would always feel cold and weak.

Lan Yanyu immediately pulled out the silver needles on Zhuo Qingyun's body.

Can not apply needles after poisoning, will accelerate the spread of toxins.

Lan Yanyu frowned and looked at Zhuo Qingyun. "Wait, wait, I'll go and show you the beaver."

His poison is more difficult, and he should find a **** to be more secure.

"Don't go."

Seeing that Lan Yanyu was leaving, Zhuo Qingyun held him.

After a bit of humming, Lan Yanyu planted Zhuo Qingyun for the third time.

"blue……"

The sound at the door came to a sudden stop.