Poison Genius Consort

a long whistle...

All of a sudden, on all sides, a dark mist poured out, covering the sky and the earth, seemingly covering the whole sky.

The poisonous mosquito population, I didn't expect so many, and it was up to this woman.

Han Yen Xixiao was shocked, he actually managed the poisonous mosquito. No wonder this woman can hurt the dragon at night. She has a lot of skill!

The woman whistled again, all of a sudden, all the black fog was like a wave, rushing towards the Korean art tidal side.

“The dragon doesn't want that woman dead, you better save my life!” The women retreated and threatened.

After so long in Tianning, she has never seen a woman touched by a dragon in the night. Don't say she is holding it, even one more word to a woman is rare.

Today, he brought this woman with him, and he is still in his arms. Even at this juncture of life and death, she cannot help but wonder, who is this woman? What is the weight in a dragon's non-night heart?

Her eyes were about to flood her with a piece of black pressure. Han Yunxiao glanced at the dragon not at night and suddenly shouted, “Ah... I'm scared! ”

“Terrible! Your Highness, help me! Please help me! ”

“Woo... so disgusting, Your Highness, people are so scared! ”

……

She shouted and danced and fought with her hands and feet.

Dragons were stunned by mistakes in their eyes, but quickly realized that there was a glimmer of helplessness on their lips that they could not even perceive.

And the figure, the fine woman dessert, coldly grunted, “Dragon is not night, I'm sure your men poisoned tragedy, you've seen a lot of it, right? ”

“Your Highness, she threatened you. How terrible!” Han Yen Xiao said nervously.

Even in the face of a great battle, dragons are always quick at night and do not waste half their time on the enemy.

However, in the face of the threat of fine work by women, he is surprisingly patient, which also relaxes the vigilance of fine work by women, without doubting Han Art Xiao.

Full of confidence, she frowned and laughed, “Dragon, I'm dead, she's dead, and... you'll never get out of this valley. ”

Unfortunately, the endurance of the dragon in the non-night is always limited, and the colour of discomfort appears on the handsome face. In the instant, the long sword is erected on the woman's fine neck.

“You!” the woman exclaimed, warning angrily, "Dragon is not the night, have you thought about it? ”

Dragon is not the night to talk, the tone is cold and heartless, “The king lets you die... no meditation! ”

Once the voice dropped, Han Yunxiao paused very tacitly, with a sly smile on his lips.

See, the woman was disturbed by the fine work, “You...”

Unfortunately, it was too late to see Han Yunxi pull out two bottles of mosquito killer, like a fairy tale princess, soared up one foot, gracefully spinning around, and sprayed a circle of potion as well.

Seeing, the black shadow surrounded by a circle shrunk all of a sudden. The woman was stunned and stunned. She had no idea what was in Han Yunxi's hand.

Han Yunxi turned gracefully for a few laps and waved her hand gently. Soon, all the shadows around her retracted and quickly flowed away.

The woman was impatient, unable to catch the sword around her neck, and whistled, but no matter how she blew, she was ineffective, and the poisoned mosquito wanted to save her life more than obeying orders.

The woman worked hard several times, finally desperate. She looked at Han Yingxi incredibly and asked, "You… what is that thing you have? ”

Han Yunxi walked over, his eyes bent with a smile, and his face was harmless, "My Highness said. I'm sorry, I can't tell you. ”

Once the voice dropped, the sword of the dragon was no longer merciful, and a little bit of blood splashed up. The woman's fine work fell down. The fruit of her eyes was really big, and she didn't even know how Han Yen Xi was mosquito repellent.

Han Yunxi squatted down, carefully scanned the long sword, and found that the poison on the sword was indeed serpentine poison in the night before the dragon. Looks like this guy has been chasing this woman for a long time. This is also why he asked her for the antidote before.

The art of Northern Calendar can be poisonous, and Han Yanxiao thinks that things should not be simple.

“You can see the poison on her sword?” The dragon asks in vain.

The number of poisoned mosquitoes is large, and it also has a smell. It's not unbelievable that Han Yen Xiao smells it. However, this sword...

Han Yunxi rose up, very frank, “Smell it. ”

If the dragon does not night believe, then it is foolish. He looks at her coldly and does not speak.

Han Yunxi shrugged helplessly, “In fact, I have been gifted since I was a child and very sensitive to toxins, but unfortunately my father and they didn't know. ”

She sighed and sighed, "Alas, it would be nice if my mother were still alive. ”

Although this is a simple phrase, when he said it, Han Yunxi's heart was still a little distressed. Perhaps, it was the body's reaction to the mother's instincts, or, since she was little, helpless, her desire for that mother's love.

In her previous life, she didn't even know who her mother was, and now, although her mother was gone, she knew who she was, what she was like, and occasionally heard stories about her, which was already a warm thing for her.

Seeing the sad appearance of Han Yunxi, the dragon's non-night eye flashed a little complicated and did not ask again.

He took Han Yen Xiao away after searching her for military secrets.

Back at the Emperor Qin Mansion, it was already afternoon.

The first thing after returning, the dragon threw it to Han Yen Xi money bag at night, Han Yen Xi this reminds me of this.

Nor was she ashamed. Tan Xiang suddenly drew a 300 taels of silver ticket from the dragon's non-night coin pocket and laughed, "Thanks, I know! ”

Dragon didn't answer at night, turned around and left.

Watching him disappear into the back of the garden, Han Yen Xiao couldn't help but wonder, will this guy stay at night? Still got things to do.

She subconsciously wrapped her clothes so she could see that his cloak was still there.

I wanted to go after him. Think about it and give it back when it's clean.

When Han Yunxiao came back with a man's cape, Xiao Shenxiang ran over. “Master, whose cape is this? Where have you been? The slaves couldn't find you anywhere in the morning. ”

“Go for a ride.” Han Yunxi was in a particularly clear mood with three hundred taels of silver tickets.

“This cape…” Xiao Shenxiang also wanted to ask.

Han Yunxi put her finger on her mouth and shouted, Xiao Shenxiang dared not bother her.

The next evening, Han Yunxiao went to deliver the cape. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened it, she pushed it down and found that the door was not locked.

Isn't that guy used to locking doors? Or is it too safe here?

Han Yunxi walked in and found that everything was still the same, clean and decent, but the iceberg was really not there.

The Qin Emperor's Palace is probably just a sleeping place for him.

Put the cape in the study, Han Yunxiao didn't know what was going on, unconsciously sighed gently, shrugged shoulders and left.

Over the past few days, she has not been idle, adding medicine cabinets and bookshelves to the small study in the Cloud Pavilion, buying several sets of medicines to fill the gaps in the detoxification system.

Though not idle, life is comfortable. She did not know, however, whether it was Dragon's Night, or the Ideal Toffee, or the hostesses of the rear palace, that they were all investigating her in secret.

Her father, Han Jiangan, had not only been summoned by the queen, but also by the dragon's non-night summons. As a result, Han Jiangxi himself repeatedly went to check out the pavilion where Han had lived before his marriage, trying to find some traces of spider silk horses.

“Master, after all the investigation, it was determined that Yunxiao was a fake bag replacement Han Yunxiao. Before getting married, Han's maiden and the two ladies saw her put a red cap on her head and were sent to the flower sedan. From Han's house to Wangfu, she passed through the city. She walked through the street and couldn't do anything. Himiko was there that night.” Chu Xifeng replied in detail.

“Did she solve the poison on her face in the flower sedan?” The dragon asks coldly at night.

“There are scars before going up to the sedan, and the falling sedan is gone, and it can only be solved in the sedan.” Chu Xifeng hesitated for a moment, adding, "Master, the Princess can solve Princess Changping's psoriasis with a bowl of medicine, I don't think this is difficult for her. ”

“If you have talent, why are you hiding it and getting white-eyed?” The dragon never asks again at night.

In fact, he had no interest in Han Yen Xiao before. Regardless of what kind of person she is, whether she is beautiful or not. In short, this woman was forced by the Queen and the Emperor to him, and could never get into his eyes. He intends to expel her from Furong Court on her wedding night and send her to another suburban palace for eternal house arrest.

Unfortunately, Han Yunxi saved her on her wedding night, and then showed her the medical technique and the pie for doing things, surprised him over and over again.

“Your Highness, you are not as smart as a fool. According to your subordinates, if the Princess reveals her talent, she may not marry you.” Chu Xifeng said with a laugh.

This is as if Han Yunxiao wanted to marry Long Fei Night, all the invisibility is to marry him, at least that's what it sounds like in Long Fei Night.

Dragon didn't look at me at night, but who knew that Chu Xifeng was not afraid to die? "Master, according to my subordinate, Princess Likes you, my subordinate..."

However, before the end of the speech, the natural icy gaze of the dragon sunk, and Chu Xifeng quickly shuddered and shut his mouth.

Knowing nothing about Han Art Xiao is very comfortable, but good days are always short.

Just when she thought Yi Tai Fei would stop for a while because of Princess Changping's affairs, an unexpected trouble came to the door and even Yi Tai Fei could not be cleaned up.

“Master, someone has come to seek medical attention. He can't enter the door of our royal palace. He is not leaving. I hear he is still the Third Lady of Zhenguo.” The little smell came in panting.

I don't know who gave the rumor, the matter of Han Yunxi curing Mu Qingwu spread, and the more Xuanxuan, saying that she hid deeply, humbly low profile, not waste material, but a genius rarely seen in a hundred years.

Using all kinds of virtual results, make her speak like the gods of the Second World. Tai Doctor and all kinds of gods can't heal the difficult complications. It's not a thing to come to her, solve the problem, and a bowl of medicine can be effective.

That's all it is. It is also said that she is benevolent and does not receive gold medicine, ancient heart and mind, giving priority to the poor.

So, since last night, a number of patients' families have come to the news, whether they are dignitaries, royal relatives, or ordinary people's families, to seek medical attention.

Rumor has held Han Art Xiao so high and shaped her image so well. Now that she is ill to seek medical attention, she either clarifies that she is not talented and laughs generously; or she can only go to the doctor's office. If she refuses to do so easily, she will surely become a real person.

All too suddenly, it is not possible for ordinary people to make such a headline in the imperial public opinion circle.

The person behind this undoubtedly intends to kill her with all his heart. It is too dangerous to give her such a dilemma.