Marrying a Pharmacist: Duke, I May Poison You

Lan Yimiao, who was in a daze, didn't pay attention at all. A killer was just pushing his heart.

"What are you stupefying?" Mu Xunyi pushed the person away, and the sword pierced Mu Xunyi's shoulder impartially.

"Xunyi..." Mu Xunyi was already pale when she saw it.

The sword was pulled out, and the blood followed the sword out of the clothes that dyed the shoulders.On the white clothes, red blood stains are particularly obvious.

"Xunyi!" Jing Rongfeng and Mo Han rushed to Mu Xunyi's side when they saw this. The woman they held in their palms is now covered with blood stains. Can you worry about it?

Jing Rongfeng hurried to her side in a hurry, no longer caring whether the killing of those people would stain his white clothes with blood.When I was holding Mu Xunyi, I didn't know whether the blood on my body was from those killers or Mu Xunyi was flowing down from her body.

"Don't move, I'll stop her bleeding." Mu Yao saw that Jing Rongfeng was about to touch Mu Xunyi's wound with her hand, and quickly stopped.

"Does it hurt?" Jing Rongfeng frowned when he saw Mu Xunyi, and gently smoothed it with his hand very distressed.

"It hurts." Mu Xunyi blinked with big eyes full of grievance.

"Then you still rush up." Mu Yao cried straight as she treated the wound.

"The bandaged by my mother doesn't hurt at all." Mu Xunyi raised the uninjured arm to wipe Mu Yao's tears.

Although she was in pain to death, she still comforted Mu Yao, for fear that she was worried.

"It's not allowed next time. He has a thick skin and is not afraid of being stabbed. What if you are a daughter who has scars! Even though you are married, you should not have scars on the girl to look good." Mu Yao looked at the scar on Mu Xunyi's shoulder very distressed.

Although she would feel distressed when she was injured on Lan Yimiao, Mu Yao has also seen a lot of large and small scars on his body over the years. As soon as she met them, Mu Xunyi was injured in front of her. How could Mu Yao bear it.

Lan Yimiao kept the three of them safe, and his eyes dimmed when he heard Mu Yao's words.Does she really hate herself?

But it is also. I lied to her for so many years, and now he hurt her daughter again. No wonder she doesn't like herself anymore.Lan Yimiao was also full of guilt and self-blame.

His daughter, he hasn't performed a father's role for more than ten years, and now she wants her to be injured for herself, Lan Yimiao feels very uncomfortable.

I'm afraid these people are coming for themselves.Lan Yimiao was thinking, if he led these people into the meeting, it would be fine.

However, before he could think of anything, he heard Mo Han yelling, "The sword is poisonous, everyone be careful." Everyone was guarding around them because of Mu Xunyi's injury. When Mu Yao heard Mo Han's words Was the first to be frightened.

Is the sword poisonous?poisonous?But when she bandaged Mu Xunyi just now, there was no poison!How can it be poisonous?Mu Yao started to panic, not knowing what the toxin was, if it dragged on for a long time... she couldn't imagine the consequences.

"Xun Yi, does it hurt? Is there anything uncomfortable? Mother will take the gauze apart and show you it?" Mu Yao seemed a little bit arrogant, her daughter!Nothing should happen.

"Don't be afraid, Xunyi is not poisoned." Seeing Mu Yao's flustered eyes, Jing Rongfeng knew what she was thinking. He didn't want to care about her, but when he thought that Mu Xunyi still cared about her mother, Jingrong Feng still kindly told Mu Yao that Mu Xunyi would not invade the poison.

"Xunyi, Xunyi." After the wound was bandaged, Mu Yao kept touching Mu Xunyi's cheek.

Mu Xunyi couldn't feel anything other than the pain, even if Mu Yao called her, she couldn't speak.The sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop.

"What's going on, Xunyi, are you okay?" Mu Yao saw Mu Xunyi's face pale, not even a trace of blood on her lips.

"It hurts." Jing Rongfeng explained.

It hurts. It's obviously very simple. But it makes Mu Yao's heart tight. It hurts. How much pain should her Xunyi suffer to be like this?

At this moment, Mu Yao disliked Lan Yimiao even more. If he hadn't gone away, how could that assassin succeed, and how could Mu Xunyi be injured?

"Withdraw!" The black-clothed leader saw that most of his side was killed and injured, and no matter how hard he tried to die, it was nothing but futile.Decisively gave the order to retreat, anyway, the poison is unsolvable, depending on the attitude of those people, I am afraid it hurts a person they care about very much.

"Hurry up and return to the house first." Jing Rongfeng picked up Mu Xunyi and ran to the carriage.

Chu Lin and Chu Ran didn't dare to slack off, and quickly got into the carriage.

Sitting on the carriage, Mu Yao watched Mu Xunyi's tears. Her daughter, now pale in the arms of others, was because of the man she loved.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Lan Yimiao took Mu Yao into his arms and watched her silently shed tears. He still couldn't bear to let her face the inner suffering alone.

"She, he is our daughter, ooh, but she wants her to suffer. I feel uncomfortable, Miao, will she be okay? Mo Han said that the sword is poisonous, but I didn't notice it when I treated her wound. I'm really useless...uuu..." Mu Yao said incoherently. She was just afraid of Mu Xunyi's shortcomings, but now Mu Xunyi is in Jing Rongfeng's arms and she has nothing to do.

"She will be fine, good." Lan Yimiao reached out and rubbed Mu Yao's hair.

This woman is so strong that she feels distressed.

"Well, it's okay." Mu Yao was nestled in Lan Yimiao's arms, her eyes closed, but she couldn't sleep with her sober mind.

She was very worried about Mu Xunyi. Although Jing Rongfeng said that she was not invaded by poisons, and even though Mu Xunyi still had her eyes open, there was no sign of poisoning, but for Mu Yao, the sword on her daughter's shoulder made her My heart is broken.

Back at the palace, Jing Rongfeng hugged Mu Xunyi to the courtyard of Meng Qianshang.

"Oh, girl, what's the matter?" Meng Qianshang saw that Mu Xunyi was fine when she went out, and she was full of blood when she came back, distressed.

"It's okay, it's just a sword, and the wound has been treated." Mu Xunyi's pain was obviously relieved, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his brows were clearly still frowned.

"How could this happen." Meng Qianshang looked at Jing Rongfeng, wouldn't it be for him?

"I met an assassin, it may be Jing Shiye's person." Jing Rongfeng frowned, except for Jing Shiye, he could not think of anyone else.

"Come in, I will relieve her pain."

Fortunately, Mu Xunyi used to get out a lot of messy medicines with him when he was idle, but now they are also used.