Poison Genius Consort Chapter 740: Should this person be rescued?
Looking at Long Feiye's **** back, Han Yunxi's heart was tight and she was in pain!
He said it ’s just a retreat. Why did he self-harm? What martial arts has he practiced this month?
"Long Fei Ye, you lied to me ... you lie to me! What have you done this month?"
Han Yunxi didn't dare to talk much, and her tears flowed silently, for she was afraid she would cry when she opened her mouth.
Long Feiye turned around and looked at Han Yunxi, who was crying into tears, her eyebrows locked.
If she cries because of something else, he will let her cry, and she will cry so much; but, if she cries because of him, he really doesn't know what to do.
Persuasion, I don't know how to persuade; coax, don't know how to coax.
Han Yunxi, you cried my king's heart.
He kept wiping her tears, "It's really practice, I didn't lie to you."
"Why is this the case?" Han Yunxi asked angrily.
"Hurry to get success, you must pay the price." Long Feiye looked at her meaningfully, "the time is too tight."
"You close early, are you okay?" Han Yunxi asked urgently.
"It's okay." Long Fei Ye rubbed her bangs droopingly and whispered, "Do you think there is something wrong with the king?"
He really doesn't look like something, and he fought against the old man Jianzong for three days and three nights.
After all, Han Yunxi nodded and stopped asking. In her mind, at this time, the most important thing is to help Long Feiya to treat the wound and apply medicine.
She never thought about what Long Fei nightclub was going to deceive her sincerely, and everything happened, so why use so many questions? It's just a waste of time.
"You sit down, I'll help you take medicine." She was still fierce.
When he heard this, the elderly Jianzong was anxious. Yaoyao was hanging on the line and immediately died of poison. Will Han Yunxi save anyone?
"Han Yunxi, how on earth would you be willing to hand over the antidote? You said quickly, the old man promised you all!" The old man Jianzong was anxious.
Han Yunxi didn't hear it. She knelt on the back of Long Feiye and took out small tweezers, cotton swabs, gauze, and potion.
The old Jianzong was furious, and Leng Buding grabbed Han Yunxi's hand.
"Let her go!"
Long Feiye was about to start, Han Yunxi stopped, and she said coldly, "Li Jianxin, want antidote, let Duanmu Yao ask for it!"
When she finished, she shook off the elderly Jianzong's hand severely, and took extra care for Long Feiye's medicine. She was not afraid of his pain and fear of too much blood flow. Each operation was very delicate and slow.
In her eyes, nothing is more important than Long Feiye's injury.
At this time, the old man Zongzong had nothing to care about, and he quickly led Duan Muyao to come.
The empty palace, Duanmu Yao shed her hair, and her dress was ripped in several places. She crawled with pain, she tried to harm herself several times, but she could n’t help. Now she has lost her strength. , Lying weakly on the ground, waiting for news from the attendant.
She has asked the attendant to tell Master that she believes that Master can save her. In any case, Master will not watch her dead.
Rosevine tightly tied her body, squeezing her bones and internal organs, there was no place in her body that was painless. This is nothing, the most frightening thing is that the roses are constantly blooming on the rose vine. She clearly feels that these flowers are drawing her blood more greedily, and faster and faster.
The flowers are in full bloom, and the blood is rising. This feeling is like breaking through several holes in your body. The blood of your body will spray out from these holes at any time, leaving no drop.
She's scared!
She doesn't want to die, let alone such a terrible death.
When the attendant came in, she was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "How's it? Master won? Did you get the antidote?"
"No, Han Yunxi wants you to go down, Master asked us to pick you up." The attendant answered truthfully.
"Han Yunxi ..."
Duan Muyao murmured to herself, no matter how stupid she could guess things were not so simple. She really regrets why she didn't ask Jun Yixie for an antidote. why? why!
If she has an antidote, everything will be different.
When Duan Muyao came over, Han Yunxi had dealt with Long Feiye's injury, helped him put on his clothes, and lowered his head seriously to help him tie his belt.
Seeing this from a distance, Duan Muyao's eyes are dazzling as if pinned. She was stung by the maid next to the elderly Jianzong.
As soon as he stood, Duan Muya sat down paralyzed and didn't speak, sobbing lowly.
The elderly Jianzong squatted down quickly, pulled Duan Muyao's hand to see, and saw her back, several roses had already bloomed on her arm, the color was gradually becoming bright red.
"Master ..." Duanmu Yao choked out, "Master, Yao Yao hurts ... Master, save Yao Yao. Master ... Yao Yao is scared ... so scared."
"Master, Yaoyao is not afraid of death ... Yaoyao is afraid ... Just because Yaoyao is dead, no one can accompany you, oh ..."
The old man Jianzong was still a little calm. After hearing this, his heart broke, and he yelled at Han Yunxi, "The cure? Can you take it out?"
"Detoxification, you can discuss it." Han Yunxi made her attitude clear, and then said coldly, "However, this poison can't be resolved! Who is responsible for this poison? Let me be clear!"
"Human life is off, what's the matter to save someone first?"
The elderly Jianzong is almost in a commanding tone. Unfortunately, Han Yunxi does not buy it. She is not as good as a three-year-old.
The antidote is in her hands, and Duan Muyao's life is in her hands. Now they begged her. Are their teachers and apprentices begging for help? When you ask for something, you must look like you. She didn't want to robbery in the fire, but there are several accounts that must be calculated!
"Negotiate clearly before saving!" Han Yunxi said coldly.
"Rescuing people first, this poison is about to start! Han Yunxi, Yaoyao must have three longs and two shorts. You don't want to walk out of Tianshan half a step!" Jianzong old man was anxious and angry.
"Further arguing, she needs to have three strengths and two weaknesses, and this Princess is not responsible!" Han Yunxi called a warning.
"You!" Jian Zong's eyes shot terribly murderous, and no one has ever dared to disobey him to such a point, Han Yunxi is definitely the first!
Let the elderly Jianzong stare, Han Yunxi standing with arms around her chest. Long Feiye stood behind her, her face cold like ice, her hand always holding her sword.
Elder Jianzong glanced at him, knowing that he had to give up this step.
"Yao Yao, what's going on with this poison?" he asked coldly.
How can Duan Muyao willingly admit that she curled up in a circle, crying hummingly, crying louder and louder, the pitiful appearance, and the person who didn't know saw her and thought she was really bullied.
Suddenly, a blood spurted from the rose on the back of her hand, and that flower was the first from a rose vine.
"Ah ..." Duanmu Yao was terrified, "Master ... save me! Master! Woo
Woo ... "
She grabbed the old man's legs, and the old man lost all his patience, opened her, and roared, "Who the **** did you do! Don't you say?"
"I got it! Whoops ... I got the rose vine poison, Master, save me! Yaoyao doesn't want to die ... Whoops, Master, save and rescue Yaoyao." Duanmu Yaoyan cried, I'm really scared.
"She acknowledged it, what about the antidote?" The elderly Jianzong asked Han Yunxi angrily.
Han Yunxi ignored him, and asked Duan Muyao coldly, "This month, what happened to the poison in Tianshan, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion and the Tibetan Jing Pavilion, what happened?"
"It's me! It's me! It's all me ... wow ..." Duan Muyao can only admit it, he has to admit it. After acknowledging, he embraced the old man of Jianzong's leg and begged desperately, "Master, please ... please save Yaoyao!"
The two guilts were exposed, harming others and hurting himself. The old man Jianzong was a master and his face was lost. There were a lot of people around, and there was an uproar. , All boiled, they were very angry.
Cang Qiuzi has been surrounded by two elders in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion and the Tibetan Classics Pavilion, and the three have an argument.
At this time, the rose of Duan Muyao's other hand also spurted blood, and the entire back of the hand cracked.
"Ah ... ah ... Master!" she screamed and cried, "Master, save me! Save me!"
"Be forgiving and be forgiving, Han Yunxi, are you still satisfied?" The old man Jianzong became very dark.
"I'm not satisfied!" Han Yunxi was very direct, and asked, "Duan Muyao, the hijacking of Yi Taifei was done by you alone, or ..."
Before speaking, a blood spurted from Duan Muyao's shoulder, Duan Muyao shouted in shock, "And Cang Qiuzi! He did it with me!"
As soon as the voice came down, all the surrounding discussions suddenly stopped, and the quarrel between Cang Qiuzi and the elders of the two cabinets also stopped instantly, and everyone came to see this side.
Did just now, what did Duan Muyao say?
Duan Muyao rushed to Han Yunxi's feet, crying, "Han Yunxi, I beg you, give me a cure! Cang Qiuzi did that with me. Everything that happened this month was Cang Qiuzi and I conspired! I told you everything, you can give me a cure! Let me go! Whoops ... "
People are begging for help. Duan Muyao is finally begging for help. However, Han Yunxi is indifferent and allows her to plead with tears and tears. She only contempts high.
At this moment, the elderly Jianzong no longer looks at Duan Muyao, he looks at Han Yunxi coldly, and his anger is beating.
The disciple that he spoiled for so many years was actually humiliated by Han Yunxi. He finally managed to maintain the peace, and the truth that he finally managed to press down was revealed by Han Yunxi in public, completely!
The intention of killing was shot out from his eyes. If you had to kill before and had to kill it, now you really want to kill!
"Han Yunxi, you are ..."
Yu mother-in-law is about to persuade, Long Feiye's sword stabs back, stabs in front of her, and stops.
You mother-in-law is going crazy, I really did not expect Han Yunxi to come to reconciliation, but to stimulate contradictions! This woman is a curse!
"Han Yunxi, the deity asked you one last time! Antidote, do you give it, or not?" The old man Jianzong asked, word by word, reaching the bottom line.
"Li Jianxin, I only ask you once, should such a person be rescued?" Han Yunxi asked coldly.
(End of this chapter)