Song Shixiao only felt a bang, and his mind was blank for a long time before he recovered. There was a deep fear in his eyes, and the tall body shivered lightly, and he twitched his head toward Murong Xue's "Dong Dang Dang": "The girl spares me, I will never dare!"
A faint smell of haunting smell lingered on the tip of his nose, Murong Xue looked up and saw that Song Shixiao's pants were wet a lot!
She hadn't said to kill him yet, he was so scared to pee, it was really no good!
Murongxue frowned, looking at him from the top: "I can let you go, but death is exempt, living sin is hard to spare ..."
Murongxue squatted down suddenly, and the black palm was re-slapped on Song Shixiao's palm, just listen to 'Bang!At the sound of ', the black poison on Murongxue's palm drifted into Song Shixiao's hands at a speed that human eyes could see ...
His delicate palms turned black, and the black toxins spread quickly along his arms. The palms and arms were sharply hurt. Song Shixiao was terrified: "Help ... Help ..."
The screaming screams penetrated the clouds and resounded through the clouds. Murongxue frowned frowningly: "Don't call it, this is the back alley of Fumanlou. No one will come to your rescue if you break your throat!"
"You poisoned me!" Song Shixiao glared at Murong Xue, his eyes angry and about to burst into flames.
Murongxue sneered dismissively: "You poisoned the poison to the teapot. I shot the poison on you, but it's just the way of the person and the person's body ... Go away immediately, otherwise, I let Your blood splashed on the spot ... "
In front of him, a picture of Murongxue's murderous murders emerged. Song Shixiao had a cold war, and he felt annoyed in his heart, but he did not dare to speak. He quietly glared at Murongxue. He stood up and ran forward stumbled ...
"Just let him go so easily? It's not like your style." Shaochen Ouyang came slowly, the snow-colored coat fluttering gently, just like a flourishing snow lotus.
Cher had no internal force, but could only sharpen the strength and speed of the shot. He carefully inspected and confirmed that those black people could not hurt her, so he did not shoot, and let her deal with more than twenty black people alone ...
Murongxue's eyes were faint: "Song Shixiao wanted to poison me, kill him with a sword, it was too cheap for him, let him slowly be poisoned by poison, let him taste the pain of poisonous hair, helpless, miserable, Would it be better to despair and go to hell again! "
"Nanjiang people are good at making and detoxifying drugs. With the power of the Song family, they can find a detox expert to detoxify him ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
"When I pushed the poison to Song Shixiao, I added a little bit to the original poison. No one in the capital can solve it!" Murong Xue smiled slightly, as the flowers opened, and the bright smile revealed an unspeakable mystery. Weird.
Okay, he thought too much, this little stupid girl became smart.
Taking a glance at her plain little hands, Ouyang Shaochen said lightly: "I can't imagine that poison can be solved by passing on, which is really eye-opening."
Murong Xue smiled softly, looking at his palm as usual: "This poison is more special, you can use this solution, other poisons can't be used ..."
"Wang Wang!" The neglected Beibei Xiaopan friends dissatisfied a few times: Why do the host and the hostess only discuss the highly toxic poisonous person, it is still here, why don't they tell it speak……
"Bebe helped a lot today. I invite you to eat roasted leg of lamb!" Murong Xue looked at Beibei and said with a smile.
Beibei's dark eyes sparkle: "Wang Wang!" It's great, it likes to eat roasted lamb leg ...
Ouyang Shaochen looked at the broken Meixiang window and said lightly: "Meixiang is afraid that he can't sit."
"Let's go back to the other courtyard to eat barbecue!" Murong Xue said leisurely, and Shi Shiran walked forward: the teapots and teacups of the Meixiang are poisonous, so she didn't have the mood to go in for dinner ...
As for Song Shixiao, who set the Meixiang, it is estimated that he has no mood to enter the Meixiang ...
Unsurprisingly, after Shi Rongxue left Fumanlou, Song Shixiao ran back to Song Mansion as quickly as possible, hurriedly rushed into the room where Song Shizhong was located, and faced the doctor who sat in front of Song Shizhong's bed and applied him. Dao: "Quick ... give me the antidote ..."
This doctor is the doctor of the Song Dynasty. He has good medical skills and is also good at producing poisons. Song Shixiao asked him for the highly toxic poison painted on the teapot and teacup of Meixiang.
Looking at Song Shixiao's black lacquered palms, the doctor's mouth twitched, took a white pill into Song Shixiao's mouth, took out a small white porcelain bottle, and poured the light green medicine juice on Song Shixiao's palm , Apply lightly.
"The second master's planner failed?"
The coolness came from the palm of the hand, Song Shixiao's palm, the tingling on his arm dissipated a lot, he said fiercely: "Yeah, that stinky girl is very smart and very powerful, and it hurt me to her way. It's calculated. "
"What will the second master do next?" The doctor asked casually.
"What else can I do? Naturally, I asked the doctor to prepare some more powerful poisons. I will personally poison the stinky girl who doesn't know the sky and the earth!" Song Shixiao said bitterly, his eyes flashed coldly: he asked her to come Detoxification is worth looking at her, she even shook it off again and again, really do not know the sky is thick, deserve to be poisoned!
Sudden pain in the palm of his hand suddenly, like a blaze of flames burning in the flames, burning his palm with fiery pain!
what happened?
Song Shixiao looked down in confusion, and saw that the flesh and blood on his palms decayed quickly at the speed that human eyes can see, revealing a piece of bones ...
"Ah ... what's going on? What's going on?" Song Shixiao screamed in horror and looked at the doctor: "You didn't give me the antidote, did you wipe the antidote? How could my hand rot? ? "
"This ... this ... the old ... the old doesn't know ..." The doctor was so sweaty and sweating: "The two bottles of antidote were prepared just before the old, and they were matched with the poison that the old gave to the second master. Yes, Qiao has also deliberately tried it. The antidote is absolutely right. How could it suddenly fail? "
Song Shixiao heard the words, and suddenly Murongxue ’s mysterious and strange smile suddenly appeared, and his eyes widened suddenly: it was her, she must be the ghost ...
The hot pain came again, it was the poison that corroded Song Shixiao's hands, running down his skin, slowly spreading to his arms.
With only the bare bones of the hands and the corrosion rate of slowly climbing, Ling Chi, Song Shixiao's fragile heart, screamed in horror: "Save me ... save me ... save me ..."
"Good ..." The doctor was pale and incoherently promised again and again, took out the silver needle in the bag, and quickly plunged into Song Shixiao's big hole ...