The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The poison is not slowed down by the penetration of the silver needle, but it is getting faster and faster. Pieces of flesh are swallowed by the poison at the speed that human eyes can see. There are more and more bones in the forest, and they are getting longer and longer. Song Shixiao is terrified. , Screamed loudly: "Old man ... I'm letting you save me, not letting you hurt me ..."

"Old decay ... is indeed detoxifying ..." The doctor of the hospital whispered, anxious: he did not understand, how the poison was solved, the faster it spread ...

The flesh and blood quickly disappeared one by one, revealing the elbows under the flesh and blood, and continued to spread upward. Song Shixiao was terrified: "Ahhh ... old man ... you detoxify quickly ..."

The doctor's forehead exuded a thin layer of cold sweat: Can he say that he has used all he has learned all his life?He can say that the poison in Song Shixiao's place is completely unclear ...

"Ah ... Help ... Help ... I don't want to die ... I don't want to die ..." The poisonous poison corrodes faster and faster. Seeing that his entire arm will be corroded cleanly, Song Shixiao is panicked and crazy. Screaming: "The doctor ... think of a way ... think of a way ..."

The sharp, desperate shouting doctor was upset, and his mind was unkempt and impatient, appeasing: "Second Master, calm down, calm down ..."

"Uncle Ben is going to die ... how can he calm down ..." Song Shixiao screamed loudly, his red eyes staring at the doctor. "You mediocre doctor, you can't get rid of the poison you have, and it hurts the book." Uncle, Ben killed you ... "

Song Shixiao said angrily, the fierce Chaofu doctor flew over, two long white bones hanging on both sides of the body, reflecting his angry eyes, unspeakable gloom, strange ...

The hospital doctor was shocked and wanted to retreat. It was too late. Seeing Song Shixiao's arm was about to hit him, a sudden flash of light flashed in front of him. Song Shixiao's two arms were cut off in an instant, and the black blood splashed the doctor. All in one face ...

The toxic stopped, the severe pain came from the break, Song Shixiao was stupefied, stupefied, the tall body stumbled a few times, thumped, fell to the ground and passed out.

A thick bloody smell lingered on the tip of the nose, the doctor suddenly turned to his eyes, turned around and looked back, and saw that Song Shizhong was standing next to him with a long sword, his face pale and haggard, but there were people in the field flashing in the eyes Unique sharpness: "General ... General!"

"If you don't cut off his arms, all his bones will be corroded by the poisonous poison!" Song Shizhong said lightly, his voice clear and dull.

"The old one knows." The doctor nodded: cutting off his arms and giving away Xiao Baobao is the best choice. If he is Song Shizhong, he will do the same.

"What is the poison of the second brother?" Song Shizhong looked sideways at the doctor.

The doctor's eyes were slightly condensed: "It is the kind of poison prepared by the old decay, but the poison seems to have been put in something else, so the old antidote will have no effect on the second lord ..."

Song Shizhong nodded in understanding. The problem occurred to the man who was counting his second brother. The second brother was seriously injured and unconscious. They didn't know who was counting him. They wanted to help him. Return to the room to rest, help him apply medicine, bandage the wound, when he wakes up, ask the reason and make plans. "

"Yes!" The doctor nodded, leaned over to support Song Shixiao, and slowly walked out.

Looking at the staggering, comatose Song Shixiao, Song Shizhong's sharp eyes flashed in the cold and cold: he was just poisoned for many years, he has not died yet, there are people who dare to blatantly poison his Song family. Life and death ...

Song Shizhong's big hand slammed hard, only to hear the sound of "ka", and the delicate porcelain cup in his hand became powder foam in the blink of an eye ...

Under the warm sunshine, Murongxue was dressed in a light blue dress, sitting in the gazebo by the pond, slowly using lunch.

Babe lay on the ground next to her, holding a big bone in her front paws, and happily ate herself.

Ouyang Shaochen took a few bites of the dish and put down the chopsticks.

Murong Xue looked at him puzzled and said, "How can you eat so little? Is the food not your taste?"

"No." Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "It's too hot, there is no appetite ..."

"Then you eat too little, and take a few more bites." Murong Xue put a few chopstick dishes into the Ouyang Shaochen bowl: Ouyang Shaochen was already 18 years old, and only had a few dishes for a meal. No ...

Ouyang Shaochen looked at the red, green and green vegetables in the bowl and gently shook his head: "I really don't have any appetite. When I see the food, I feel very tired ..."

Murong Xue blinked and it was hot in the summer. People really can't afford any appetite. As long as the food is fried with oil, she will basically feel tired, but she has a way to make people feel not tired of eating!

Murongxue picked up a slap-shaped thin dry cake from the small basket next to it, smeared some peanut butter, and sandwiched vegetables, braised pork on top, gently rolled it, and handed it to Ouyang Shaochen: "Try this , This guarantee is not tired! "

"Really?" Shaochen Ouyang doubted.

"Of course it is true, what do I deceive you? Try it!" Murong Xue said with a smile, and put the cake roll in front of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth.

Ouyang Shaochen had no choice but to take a light bite. The aroma of vegetables, cakes, and meat lingered together. The delicious taste made people unable to admire: "It's really not greasy ... the taste is also very good ..."

"If you like it, eat more." Murong Xue said with a smile, put the roll into Ouyang Shaochen's hand, she picked up the small dry cake, and skillfully rolled a roll for herself.

The pasta is skinned with meat and vegetables inside, just like a modern burger, and it tastes good ...

"How did you think of this method of eating?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her and asked softly.

"Thinking of it by accident ..." Murong Xue casually perfunctory, his eyes flashed unnaturally: in modern times, this method of eating is basically known to everyone ...

"Really? Then you are really clever!" Ouyang Shaochen exclaimed softly, and the corners of her mouth bent a shallow arc ...

"It's okay." Murong Xue smiled lightly, lest Ouyang Shaochen ask something more, and hurriedly said: "Have a meal, the food will be cold ..."

A fierce noise suddenly came over, interrupting Murongxue's words, she frowned, puzzled and said: "What happened?"

"Returning to Murong girl, it was Song Man who came here, and was outside the courtyard, clamoring to see Murong girl, fearing that the comers were not good!" Xun Feng's low-pitched report came from the wind.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and came to her so soon ...