Chapter 445: Terrible Cold Poison
Reason told her that she should get out of here immediately.
Only in this way can she live up to his painstaking efforts. Even if she regained consciousness just for a short while, she could see that it was his strong suppression...
If she doesn't leave, it will only make him more miserable.
It's just that the feet seem to have taken root on the ground, and they can't move at all.
She couldn't help but watch him being eroded by the cold poison, locking herself in such a closed room, and enduring this difficult night or even three days every second.
After a while, Mu Zhiqing walked quickly to Ling Yunting's side.
Feeling the approach of the breath around him, the man's brows have been twisted into the word "Chuan".
"Quick... leave, leave, here, here."
His voice was hoarse and depressed, as if every word was extremely difficult to utter.
A dark storm swept through his deep and charming eyes, and he tried his best to keep away from Mu Zhiqing, suppressing the killing intent that kept sprouting in his heart.
At this moment, Ling Yunting seemed to be using all his energy to restore his sanity, instinctively restraining himself not to hurt her, the clenched fist had already dripped blood at some point, making the body that had been tensed became numb. weaker.
Mu Zhiqing understood that if it continued like this, Zun Shang would not be able to hold it anymore, and no one knew what would happen next.
In the next second, the silver needle appeared in her hand, stabbing into his sleeping hole almost without hesitation.
When the cold air broke out, the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow seemed to devour the body little by little, the blood gradually solidified, and the heart seemed to be paralyzed, but the surging power was running wildly in the body again, and it happened with its own Yuan force. reinstall.
At this time, being awake is the most painful. If you can fall asleep for a short time, it will not be a relief.
After piercing the silver needle, Mu Zhiqing also watched Ling Yunting's changes worriedly.
As an ordinary person, such a method will definitely make the other party fall asleep, but the other party is him, she can't guarantee it.
Ling Yunting's strength is very strong, and his mental power is far superior to that of ordinary people. If it is on weekdays, she can be sure that this method is almost useless to him.
However, at the moment when he is at his weakest, it may have a certain effect.
Therefore, she can only gamble.
Ling Yunting's eyes focused on Mu Zhiqing, he stared at her for a while, his eyes were so deep that he could not see the slightest change in his emotions.
Just when Mu Zhiqing thought that her methods were useless, Ling Yunting slowly closed his eyes.
"Yun Ting?"
Mu Zhiqing tried to call softly twice, and after realizing that there was no response, she also breathed a sigh of relief.
She took Ling Yunting's hand and began to take his pulse.
Such a strong cold air should not belong to him originally, could it be cold poison?
After she took the pulse to understand Ling Yunting's physical condition, her complexion became more and more solemn.
She guessed right, it was indeed cold poison, and this cold poison was far more terrifying and turbulent than what she had come into contact with...
"Such a terrifying cold poison, no matter how strong the physical quality is, there should be no possibility of surviving.
And the fourth senior brother clearly said that this situation has occurred many years ago..."
Mu Zhiqing looked at the handsome profile of the man in her arms, she couldn't imagine the pain of bone erosion once a month, he had endured it for so many years...