Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Yes." Yan Mo Li took a lunch break every few days at this time, then got up for breakfast, read a book, so reciprocated. Therefore, the maiden did not have any suspicion and withdrew directly in response to her voice.

Yan Mo reached the bedroom where there was no one else, his body softened and sat at the edge of the bed. The colour of pain on his face gradually appeared.

The pain of being devoured on the wound caused his eyebrows to tighten uncontrollably, and the blue muscles on his forehead burst, and he was filled with sweat beads.

Around that, he still stood strong and didn't make a single sound of pain.

When the guards came in, they could not help but remain silent and remain silent.

The pain lasted long enough to fade away.

At that time, he was almost all drenched in sweat and his hair was stuck to his cheeks with extremely sticky hair.

When the guard saw the statement, he dared to come forward, carefully unwrapping the clothes of Yan Ink Li, and then unwrapping the gauze that wrapped the layers of the wound, and looking at the wound.

There are only a few wounds that should have healed, but at this time there are no signs of a slight improvement. The skin still flips out, and with a small amount of blood attached to it, it looks like a fresh wound.

However, the wound was poisoned at this time and began to bleed again. It was still easy to stop. Otherwise, it would be enough to bleed so much.

The guard skillfully pulled out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and sprinkled it on the wound, then wrapped the grass around it.

“Your Highness, you have been poisoning more and more frequently these days, and this wound, if it is not healing, may become infected with rot.” The guard frowned and worried.

Yan Mo Li's eyes passed a few atrocities, hidden signs of anger, “This trip really compensated Madame and broke up the army, it's really disgusting. ”

Then, a long silence. The guard glanced at the irritability in his eyes and shut up and dared not say a word.

After a long time, the brutality in his eyes gradually calmed down, the hair wet with sweat on his face also resumed dryness, his thin lips gently spit out a few words, “plan ahead. ”

……

The stranger had just used dinner on the side of the flower, and waited for Yan Mo Li's maiden to come to her in a hurry, inviting her to come over.

It is said that since eating lunch, Yan Mo Li's wounds have suffered a tremendous strangulation. Even the already healed wounds have collapsed again. Most horribly, he vomited blood in his mouth, describing it as dreary.

By the time the stranger had flowered, Yanbeicheng had arrived for a while.

At that time, he looked angrily at the maiden on his knees, the doctor, angry: “You better explain to the king where the poison came from in the meal of the Second Brother. Otherwise, the King will take off all your heads and bury you! ”

“The king is angry.” The flowers of the stranger face the body of Yanbeicheng. - Bye, whispered.

“How can this king be angry when the brothers are still lying inside and the murderer is not found?” The anger on the face of Yanbeicheng has not diminished, and his voice is depressed.

“It is always necessary to look slowly. His Royal Highness is now in critical condition.” The stranger put his hand on Yanbeicheng's shoulder for comfort. "Oh, is Dr. Yoo here? ”

“Back to the Princess, it's been a long time.” One of the maidens who waited here responded.

As soon as the voice fell, the emerald curtain inside was lifted from the inside. Liu Zheng walked out with the medicine box and leaned over in front of Huayan North City for a gift.