Flower Stealing Master Chapter 725: Fake antidote

When Song Qingshu mentioned her husband, Huang Rong's heart flashed a little apologetic. Now that she got the antidote, she didn't have the first time to save Brother Jing!

Putting away the chaotic thoughts, Huang Rong nodded, and quickly walked into the room with the porcelain bottle. Guo Jing was sitting on the bed, looking like he was mobilizing all his qi, but it was dripping from his face. Sweat can see that the situation is not optimistic.

"Rong'er, is it you?" If it is usual, Guo Jing's skill can naturally tell the sound of his wife's footsteps, but now the dantian's internal strength is empty, and both eyes are blind, only the light footsteps of the people who come in can be heard. It should be a woman.

"Brother Jing, we have found an antidote." Seeing her husband's miserable appearance, Huang Rong's nose was sour, and she hurried over to support him. &p∷∷∷，☆.↖≤.☆;

Song Qingshu leaned against the curtain at the door, and did not go in to disturb the two of them. It is strange to say that although he has a strong possessive desire for women, but seeing Huang Rong and Guo Jing look close, he is not uncomfortable at all. After thinking about it, he can only use "Huang Rong was originally Guo Jing's wife" to explain.

"It seems that I am really a pervert." Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh at himself. After all, he is not the kind of person who kills husbands and wives like Yun Zhonghe. Although he likes the feeling of possessing Huang Rong, he doesn't want to destroy others. Marriage, one is to consider the great cause and one's own reputation, and the other is his nature.

At the moment when he was distracted, Huang Rong had already talked about the process of getting the antidote. Guo Jing was amazed: "Song Shaoxia is so wise, he actually thought of such a clever way."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Guo Daxia is overwhelmed. You should take the antidote as soon as possible. Mrs. Guo didn't know how worried you were just now."

Huang Rong glanced at him unexpectedly. He didn't expect that he would actually say something nice for herself in front of Brother Jing.

Guo Jing was also moved, and grabbed his wife's hand: "Rong'er, it's really hard for you this time."

Huang Rong looked like a frightened rabbit, her hands shrank back subconsciously, and she only realized something was wrong when she made a move. How could she avoid her husband's contact? Unconsciously turned his head and forgot Song Qingshu's glance, and found that the other party was looking at her with great interest, Huang Rong was flustered and hurriedly looked away.

Guo Jing felt empty, feeling lost in his heart: "Rong'er, you..."

Huang Rong's face flushed, and she found an excuse and whispered: "Song Shaoxia is still watching, Brother Jing, you are not ashamed."

Guo Jing smiled wryly. It turned out that his wife was tender and shy.

In order to conceal the embarrassment in her heart, Huang Rong took out the porcelain bottle and poured out an antidote from the inside. A fresh fragrance of medicine radiated indoors, and she knew that it was not a common thing by smelling it.

Huang Rong checked the antidote carefully, and couldn't help but nodded secretly. There was nothing wrong with the antidote. From her family's background, Huang Yaoshi was originally a genius in refining medicine, although she was estimated to be less than 10% of her father's, but it was fine to judge whether the antidote was poisonous.

She knew that Xidu Ouyang Feng had always been cunning and didn't trust the other party too much. Only at this time did she feel relieved that the medicine was non-toxic.

Guo Jing took the antidote, and Song Qingshu helped him disperse the medicine. Watching her husband's pale face gradually become ruddy, a smile finally appeared on Huang Rong's face.

But her smile didn't last long, but Guo Jing's face became redder and red, and suddenly he vomited another bit of blood.

Song Qingshu, who was dissolving the antidote to Guo Jing, couldn't help being shocked. He felt that the breath in the opponent's body suddenly became very disordered, and the poison that he had suppressed before seemed to be raising his head again.

"Brother Jing, what's wrong with you?" Huang Rong exclaimed, and reached out to help her husband, only to find that the other person's skin was terrifyingly hot. Guo Jing opened his eyes and glanced at her. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately, he didn't have time yet. When he opened his mouth, he fell all over the bed, and there was no sound anymore.

"Brother Jing!" Huang Rong's heart was broken at that moment, and Huo Ran turned around and stared at Song Qingshu, "The surname is Song, you are so poisonous!"

Song Qingshu frowned: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Huang Rong sneered. "You directed and acted in such a scene to kill Brother Jing with a knife. Only then did you have the opportunity to take possession of me in an upright manner. I was really blind and naive. I believe you really want to save Brother Jing."

Song Qingshu glanced at her and said in a deep voice: "You will inevitably think about it when you are emotional now. I can assume you haven't said this."

Huang Rong shook her head, as if she hadn’t heard what he said, her eyes lost, and her mouth murmured: “You’ve got to hide what you want, and I promised to be your secret lover in the future, why are you still? I'm going to kill my brother Jing..."

Seeing her heartbroken and hating herself deeply, Song Qingshu was so angry and funny: "Hey, although we two are familiar enough, but if you talk like this, I really want to slander you. .Who said I was going to kill Guo Daxia? Besides, Guo Daxia was not dead. Why are you sad here?"

Originally, Huang Rong didn't react at all when he heard the words before him, but when she heard the last sentence, her laziness in her eyes instantly regained her look, and she looked into the bed in surprise: "Brother Jing is not dead?"

Song Qingshu snorted: "I'm not dead now, but I'm dying too. If you keep distracting me, you can get what you want to be a widow with a cup of tea."

Huang Rong discovered that Song Qingshu’s palm was always on her husband’s back. His sleeves were not winded. It was obviously caused by full force to stimulate the true energy in the body. She hurried to check her husband’s pulse and found that although the pulse is very weak, it can There is still an unyielding vitality!

Huang Rong realized that Song Qingshu has been using real qi to renew her husband's life~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing that he has always been handsome, he is sweating profusely, and her muscles are violent, and her mood becomes extremely complicated. .

I don’t know how long it has been. Guo Jing suddenly vomited a pool of black blood. There was half an undissolved "antidote" in the black blood. Song Qingshu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally forced it out. Show me the antidote!"

Huang Rong poured out an antidote again, and said doubtfully: "I checked this antidote and it is not poisonous." This is why she suspected Song Qingshu. After all, the antidote is okay, and the only problem is that. It was Song Qingshu who was working behind Brother Jing just now. As long as he thought about it, he could kill Brother Jing unconsciously, and he could push him to Ouyang Feng afterwards.

Song Qingshu picked a small piece of antidote with his finger and tasted it in his mouth. After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, he said: "The antidote itself is indeed non-toxic. Wan Yanliang is not a fool. In Ouyang Feng's opinion, he got it. After the antidote, he will definitely test the antidote in advance. If the antidote is poisonous, wouldn't he be unable to gain a foothold in the Kingdom of Kings anymore?"

At this time, Huang Rong's heart had already become a mess of porridge, and all kinds of thoughts were coming: Since he is also sure that the medicine is okay, doesn't it mean that the only problem is himself? But why did he spend so much internal energy to save Brother Jing's life? Could it be made to show me deliberately, and wanted to take this opportunity to move me......