Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Yanbeicheng's eyes stood breathlessly hidden deep in his pupils, his elongated hands slightly tilted, and the calf seemed inadvertent. The "bang” fell to the ground, responding to the sound and breaking, where there were still small cracks.

Yanbei Chengben's face suddenly pulled down again. He waved in agitation. “Somebody, come in and clean up. ”

The guard first looked nervously at the stranger's side of the flower and saw that it had no effect before turning his face. The fox suspicion in his eyes had been replaced by disgust. He whispered: “Your Highness, it is not appropriate to enter at this time. The princess has also spoken and must be quiet. ”

Yan Beicheng saw the attitude of the guard, had intended to be angry, but caught a glimpse of the flowers on the stranger who was still seriously needling, so he flattened his mouth and nodded reluctantly, “If the king does not speak, yes, but you better keep your mouth shut too. ”

The guard heard the rumors, but dared not speak in anger, and ignored them too much.

Yanbeicheng's eyes swept from the ground's broken tea calf fragments, and its bottom grew dark.

After all, it was too impulsive and almost out of control. If found, years of hard work will be wasted.

With this in mind, he took his gaze and forced himself not to see it.

This shi is not difficult for strangers, and she is extremely committed, so when Liu Zheng returns, she also happens to retrieve the silver needle.

By then, the toxicity of Yan Mo Li's body had slowly flowed away. The toxicity of the daily episode came earlier today and more painfully than ever before.

He fell uncontrollably onto his bed, his face was painful, and his neck was bursting with blues, enough to see the pain he had concealed.

“Dr. Liu Yu, and the guard, come and hold him for me.” Yin Ink Li's eyes have gradually begun to blush, seemingly in a state of confusion. The flowers on the stranger put the silver needle away, such as the way.

Knowing the poison, Liu Zheng nodded his head and pressed Yan Mo Li's legs in front of him. The guard hesitated for a moment, and saw that he was not afraid to delay, helping to hold his remaining arms.

Originally restless, Yan Mo Li was completely immobile, but the tightly wrapped gauze began to soak up a bit of blood.

The stranger took out a small porcelain bottle and took a pill from it and sent it to Yan Ink Li's mouth.

For reasons of confusion, Yan Mo Li's mouth was extremely tight, and it was not easy to break it down even if it was tough.

The stranger only glanced at the flower and then released one hand. On the left side of his jaw, the dragonfly gently tapped the water, his closed mouth opened, and then she smoothly stuffed the pill into his mouth, holding his mandible to his back.

Yan Mo Li rolled down his throat and was forced to swallow the pills directly. Meanwhile, the stranger stuffed a sweat towel in his mouth without forgetting his hands and feet, in order to avoid pain and bite the tip of his tongue.

After a smooth, cloudy movement, the flowers did not stop, but continued to take out the silver needle and apply the needle on both shoulders of Yan Ink Li.

Liu Zheng looked at the formation in the hands of strangers, his eyebrows slightly lightened, and suggested: “This poison has been suppressed for many days. At this time, it seems to be a fierce move. How can the queen avoid delaying this way? ”

Strange flowers slowed the movement in his hand, not slowly took another silver needle, faintly: “Your Highness has been tortured by this poison for many days, his body is already tormented by weakness. If he changed another method, the effect is too rapid, I'm afraid His Highness's body will not be able to eat it. Instead, this method, though it has slowed down a little, is the most robust. ”