Chapter 565 Drugs
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"Okay, that's what you said." For some reason, seeing Song Qingshu's lazy look, Mu Wanqing felt suffocated. She is a very arrogant person, so how can she stand such a look? Excited, he shot an arrow without thinking.
"Hmm~" Song Qingshu groaned, clutching the wound on his chest, his face was pale and his body was shaking, but he still smiled, "Look, I didn't lie to you."
Seeing that the dark red blood was gradually seeping out from between his fingers, Mu Wanqing panicked, and hurriedly ran over to help him sit down, with a hint of crying in her voice: "Why don't you hide!"
"Didn't I promise you just now that you wouldn't hide? If you do hide, how can you quell the anger in your heart?" Song Qingshu forced a smile.
"Why are you so stupid!" Mu Wanqing hurriedly said while checking his wound, "You quickly forced the poison out, but my arrow has been smeared with very powerful poison."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "As I said, if I was really poisoned, I deserved it."
Seeing that he was always reluctant to use his merits to force poison, Mu Wanqing was both angry and anxious, and in a hurry, he couldn't care so much. The poisonous blood in it sucks. Sucks it out.
Song Qingshu suddenly said in shock: "You are crazy! You will die like this, get out of the way."
But Mu Wanqing shook her head stubbornly: "I hurt you, so I will heal you. If you die in my hands, what do you want me to do... how do you explain to that girl Zhong Ling." He leaned over again and silently sucked at his wound.
Smelling the fragrance from the girl's hair, Song Qingshu felt that a soft place in his heart was touched, and he couldn't help reaching out to hold Mu Wanqing's hands.
Mu Wanqing's body trembled for a while, and she struggled a little to find that her hands couldn't break free from his hands, so she left him alone. Her attention is now on the poison in Song Qingshu's hands.
Seeing that the vomited blood had returned to its normal color, Mu Wanqing smiled reassuringly: "It should be almost done, you put this bottle of medicine on the wound..." Before she could finish speaking, she fell down. In Song Qingshu's arms.
Song Qingshu was taken aback. He lifted her face and looked at her, and found that there was a strange bright red on her lips. It was obvious that the residual poison had entered her body through the blood. At this time, he didn't care what he said before, and quickly helped her. She sat up straight and quickly tapped a few large holes in her vest. The strong internal force was continuously poured into her body, trying to force these toxins out before they completely entered her body.
"Wow~"
After about a stick of incense, Mu Wanqing spat out a pool of bright red poisonous blood, and finally woke up leisurely.
"It's too dangerous for you to do this. This bit of poison is actually not poisonous to me. But you are different. If you accidentally kill you, you let me..." Seeing her wake up, Song Qingshu blamed and felt distressed at the same time. .
Although the other party kept blaming her, Mu Wanqing could hear the burning concern from her words, but a sweet feeling rose in her heart.
"Oh, your wound is open!" Out of the corner of her eye, Mu Wanqing noticed that the wound on Song Qingshu's chest had opened again, and the blood had penetrated the clothes attached to it, so she couldn't help but anxiously said, "Hurry up and apply the gold sore medicine."
Song Qingshu casually tapped several acupoints near the wound and said, "It's okay, don't you think this will stop the bleeding?"
"Spotting acupoints to stop the bleeding is just an expedient measure. You should use the golden sore medicine to apply it, so that the wound will heal faster." Mu Wanqing urged.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile bitterly, with an embarrassed look on his face: "With my martial arts skills today, there are probably few people in the world who can hurt me, so how can I carry something like gold sore medicine on my body."
"It's just bragging, so why did you hurt me so easily?" Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red, although she complained, she was very moved.
"I have gold sore medicine on my body, oops..." When Mu Wanqing was about to take the medicine bottle from her arms, she suddenly felt numb and weak, which was probably the sequelae of the poisoning just now, "I can't move now, you can take it yourself."
Song Qingshu glanced at the placket of her clothes, and smiled embarrassingly: "I'm afraid this is a little inconvenient, no need, you can apply it to me when you recover."
"If you want to take it, take it, there's so much nonsense." Mu Wanqing couldn't help but widen her almond eyes, and at the end she couldn't help but mumble, "I didn't see you being so polite to that girl Zhong Ling, but you pretended to be a gentleman in front of me. "
Song Qingshu was like a waterfall of sweat: "Okay, can I still take it?"
When Song Qingshu's hand reached into Mu Wanqing's clothes, the two of them couldn't help but tremble at the same time.
"I didn't do it on purpose," Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.
"Well," Mu Wanqing's cheeks were as red as blood, she turned her head away and dared not look at him, "Hurry up and take it, don't... don't touch it."
Song Qingshu almost wanted to cry but had no tears. He finally thought of a gentleman, but he would have misunderstood her. Seeing Mu Wanqing like this, he obviously wouldn't believe that he was just 'careless' just now.
Taking out the medicine bottle, Song Qingshu poured the golden sore medicine directly on the wound, and Mu Wanqing's expression changed: "You don't check it, aren't you afraid that my bottle contains poison that seals the throat with blood?"
Song Qingshu was secretly amused, Mu Wanqing really had an arrogant temperament, she clearly treated me very well in her heart, but she refused to admit it.
"Even if everyone in the world wants to kill me, you won't kill me, Wanqing." Song Qingshu said softly.
Mu Wanqing was very useful in her heart, but she subconsciously snorted: "I'm afraid you
At the same time, I also added a few people, the Ninth Princess, the head of Zhou, Miss Zeng... and the girl Zhong Ling, who is absolutely reluctant to hurt you. "
Song Qingshu was embarrassed by her snatch, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.
As soon as Mu Wanqing said it, she regretted it. Seeing that the originally warm atmosphere had been made cold by herself, she was angry and aggrieved: "I'm so pissed off, I think you will die in the hands of a woman sooner or later."
"Isn't it happier to die in the hands of a woman than to die in the hands of those stinky men?" Song Qingshu added at the same time, it would be better to let me die on a woman's belly when I was a hundred years old...
Seeing that Mu Wanqing's eyebrows were about to stand up, Song Qingshu quickly picked up her leg and hugged her: "It's getting late now, and seeing the wind blowing, I'm afraid it's going to rain, let's find an inn first. ."
"Yeah." I don't know what to think, Mu Wanqing's face turned red again, and nodded meekly, "Don't go back to the inn just now, I'm so ashamed."
"Don't worry, there is a town more than ten miles away from here, let's go there and settle down." Song Qingshu suddenly laughed, "Wanqing, your body is really light."
"It's not like you haven't hugged..." Mu Wanqing grumbled in a low voice, then buried her head in his chest in shame, and refused to pay any attention to him again.
Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he had hugged her on Huashan Mountain. He couldn't help but smiled knowingly and stopped talking. He hugged her and rushed to the nearby town.
Seeing the figures of the two gradually disappear into the distance, Li Mochou stepped out from behind the big tree and was extremely hesitant. If you don't follow, you won't know what's going on with him and the ancient tomb faction, but if you follow up like this, do you just watch him and other women kissing each other?
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