Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Yet Liu Zheng's eyes were slightly dim. It took him a few seconds to suppress the confusion on the bottom of his eyes. “The Princess's point was that Weishen was not thinking carefully. ”

After all, the stranger nodded his head, and the silver needle in his hand fell again on the side waist of Yan Ink Li.

Yen ink on the bed, already painful facial distortion, the bluish muscle on the forehead and even the neck almost want to break the skin, exposed, the body is controlled by the guard and Liu Zheng as much as possible, but still can not stop the constant slight tremor, at first glance the pain reached the extreme.

However, the needle application in the hands of strangers is still not slow. When the eyes sweep into the bed of the painful Yan Ink, his expression is indifferent, no pity, even less worrying, and he only sees the endless indifference of the dead.

After half an hour, the trembling chestnut on Yan Mo Li's body subsided. The twisted face also returned to a certain normal state. However, he still closed his eyes and looked insane.

Liu Zheng and the guard pressed Yan Mo Li Zheng and the guard were all sweaty. Seeing this, they could not help but relax. Each of them retreated to the side. Although they were strangers to flowers, they were still the same as at the beginning, their faces were red and they were not half fatigued. It seemed like this was just a very simple thing for her.

In fact, it wasn't really that difficult for her. After all, she already has this antidote, and what she's doing now is just superficial kung fu, and… give him some simple lessons.

“Princess, the soup medicine that Dr. Liu Yu ordered to be made has been painfully prepared.” At that time, Qin Ya stood outside the bead curtains isolating the interior and exterior halls, softly reminding them.

“Bring it in, put it aside, by the way, you stay too.” The stranger answered with a silver needle.

Qin Ya brought in the soup medicine, and the flowers on the stranger kept her waiting. She continued the matter at hand.

After retrieving all the silver needles, he proceeded to re-medicate the wound on Yan Ink Li's body. The movement in his hand did not seem to have been slow. The speed was accelerated, and Ma Li cleaned and wrapped Yan Ink Li's wound again.

On that day, she stitched him up, but just made sure that the wound didn't get any worse. At this time, poisonous poisoning, if it wasn't for the stitches from the previous days, it wouldn't be just the bleeding.

After doing this, the stranger took what was in his hand. He got up and made way. He glanced at Qin Ya, who was waiting beside him. "This is to remove the residual poison from his body. You need to take it quickly. Qin Ya, come and feed him the medicine. ”

Qin Ya lowered his head and looked at the medicine bowl, which was full of bitterness. He also looked at the pale ink on the bed. Although his heart did not like it, he was still a good person. "Yes, the slave knew. ”

As he said, he sat in a previously done position with a medicine bowl on a stranger's flower. With the help of the guard named Helping, the guard actually monitored the medicine, and gave it to Yan Mu Li.

The stranger left the side of the flower, and went straight to Yanbeicheng, looking at the chips at his feet, he couldn't help but pick gently, "How drunk is the king drinking tea? How did you break this tea pot again? ”

Yanbeicheng has not looked in the direction of the stranger. At this time, he saw the stranger's flowers and walked back in a wonderful way. He couldn't help but look black. "In front of the king, the princess of this king, with other men... the king's watch is extremely, extremely... hum! ”

Speaking of the back, he didn't know what to think, his earlobes were slightly red, as if it were some kind of spell, the words could not be said.

But I don't want to, strange flowers are also extremely slow to do this kind of thing, he doesn't explain white, her heart is really half incomprehensible, full of understanding, “What are you trying to say, a man, why do you have to talk so much, just let go. ”

“You, you're a woman, how stupid! What a rotten tree!” Yan Beicheng was more angry in his heart. He chewed his teeth and whispered.

The flower on the stranger is a fog, and more to be questioned, only a few steps away by the bed suddenly sounds a broken porcelain bowl, accompanied by a woman's shout.

The stranger jumped in his heart and quickly turned around to see the medicine bowl in Qin Ya's hand somehow smashed the ground. The juice chips landed on the ground, and the unique bitter smell of medicine instantly spread throughout the bedroom.

“Your Highness! ”

The guard somehow changed his face and shouted, then suddenly pulled out the sword between his waist and laid it on Qin Ya's neck.

Chill Sensen's long sword lay on the soft and fragile neck, Qin Ya's little face instantly frightened white, his body trembled, risked a soft leg, and he sat on the floor. Fortunately, the flowers passed in time, holding her.

Strange flowers are also the reason why it is only at this time that we know how to change the face of several people.

At first, because of insufficient blood, the pale face of Yan ink, somehow turned blue, nostrils, ears, as well as closed eyes, lips, all showed a small amount of blood, the chest fluctuated slightly, and the appearance of a shortly after death.

The desert on the surface of the stranger faded instantly without a trace, and the colour of cloudiness appeared in his eyes.

The guard was so angry that he didn't hesitate to say anything. "Well, how dare I be such a little girl? I dare to be unfavourable to His Highness under my nose. Turns out the princess is involved! ”

“Outrageous!” A stranger's face is suddenly cold, such as to the ice, “I can only say that the poison has been solved? How can you tell that this is my maid or that I did something? ”

Yanbeicheng also hurriedly walked over at this time. Seeing this is also not a good face, the face is not pleasant. “I don't know what the situation is yet, you want to commit a blatant crime here? Is this king dead? ”

Between words, it seems more angry at the guard's eyes than at anyone else.

The guard was so deterred by several people that he reacted with a slight rage and had to take the sword in his hand, "excuse me. ”

The cold color of the flowers on the stranger did not diminish, pulling the frightened Qin Ya behind himself, only looking at the guard so condensed, silent, and not meant to be healed.

No one noticed that at this time Qin Ya's original colour of fear sometime turned into stagnation, some of them stood stunned behind strangers.

Until the stranger flower pushed her, she reacted, her eyes instantly excited, she wanted to say something to the stranger flower, but saw the stranger's floral expression, and when she reached the mouth, she swallowed it back raw, she didn't dare to add confusion here, busy nodding her head, rushed to continue.

The guard saw that the flowers on the stranger refused to do it, and Yan Mo Li's divine colour was getting ugly, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

In this way, the meaning is obvious.