Chapter 650

She opened her lips and was about to say something. At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her, "Si Luo, give him an antidote. There's no need to bet on her own hand for such a person. That's not worth it."

Si Luo was stunned and looked back.

As a result, Wen Zhuo came over with a dry iron armor guard.

"Princess." Bai Li came back and hurried forward.

Wen Zhenzhen patted her hand. "Are you okay?"

"I have nothing," Bai Li said immediately.

"That's good." Wen Zhenzhen put down his heart and looked at Si Luo.

Si Luo returned to his mind, pursed his lips and said, "if you keep him, there will be endless trouble. Moreover, even if we let him live, he may not give me an antidote."

"It doesn't matter. We can catch him first, and then you can detoxify him. We'll slowly force him to hand over the antidote."

"Wen, don't think I'll give him an antidote!" at this time, the Taoist priest Lingyin, who was still breathing, suddenly scolded.

Wen Zhenzhen's eyes fell on him. Seeing that he had reached this field and was so stubborn, he could not help frowning. "Taoist Lingyin, why do you do so well? In the final analysis, Si Luohe has no hatred with you. Why should you bet your life?"

The Taoist priest Lingyin said, "he's your man. I can't kill you, but at least he's poisoned because of you. Will you feel better?"

Wen Zhuo sank his face, "you madman!"

Lingyin Taoist priest said coldly, "yes, I've been crazy since my Qingning was killed by you. Since I can't kill you, I can earn a cushion."

"I said that Shen Qingning's death had nothing to do with me." Wen Zhenzhen said coldly.

The Taoist priest Lingyin suddenly became silent, "yes, it has nothing to do with you, but she will end up like that. She was hurt by you. Besides, her last words are to kill you."

Wen Zhenzhen is incredible. Shen Qingning's last words are to kill her? No wonder Taoist Lingyin tried his best to kill her.

She touched her forehead. There are such twisted people in the world.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Si Luo shouted.

As soon as Wen Zhenzhen was cold, he saw a silver needle shooting from between the long sleeves of Lingyin road and straight towards her vital point. She was about to hide sideways, but Si fell faster. He had stretched out his arm to block the silver needle.

Wen Zhuo stared, "Si Luo!"

Si Luo didn't pay attention to it and directly penetrated the chest of Taoist priest Lingyin.

The victory smile on the Lingyin Taoist priest's face froze in an instant, with a strong unwilling in his wide eyes, and then fell straight down.

Wen Zhenzhen looked at Si Luo in surprise and said, "don't you want the antidote?"

Si Luo pulled out the silver needle on his arm. When he saw the dark color above, his face finally changed.

He leaned over and looked for it from Taoist Lingyin, but he got nothing except a few medical skills.

Wen also saw the dark silver needle. Obviously, the silver needle was poisoned.

At that time, Taoist Lingyin wanted to kill her, but unexpectedly, Si Luo would stand in front of her.

"Si Luo, let's hurry back and ask Dr. Lin to treat you..."

"It's too late," said Si Luo suddenly.

Before Wen Zhen could react, he saw a flash of snow light. Then an arm flew out and the bright red blood spilled all over the ground.

Si Luo covered his right shoulder and knelt to the ground.

This time, not only Wen Zhuo, but also Bai Li and other armored guards cried out when they saw this scene.

Wen Zhenzhen reacted and rushed forward to help him, "Si Luo, you..."

With a pale face, Si Luo quickly pointed his acupoints to stop bleeding. Seeing her worried face, he even smiled at her, "it doesn't matter, you can't die."

Wen Zhenzhen shook his hands and helped him up. During this period, he didn't dare to see the arm he fell to the ground.

It was terrible. She didn't know what to say.

The party hurried back to the palace.

Doctor Lin quickly bandaged Si Luo, but looking at his shoulder length wound, he couldn't help saying, "how did it happen?"

He had seen the wound. It was obviously a wound cut by himself.

Wen Zhenzhen's face was ugly, guilty and remorseful. He didn't dare to see Si Luo's wound.

Because she always remembers the picture of the company breaking its arm.

At that time, Taoist Lingyin threw a silver needle at her with his last breath. It was unnecessary for Si Luo to say that she also knew that the silver needle was highly poisonous, but Si Luo blocked it for her.

Si Luo didn't find the antidote on Taoist Lingyin. In order to prevent the spread of the poison, he decisively cut off the arm.

Si LAN sat by the bed and looked at his bloody brother lying on the bed. Tears poured out wildly.

Seeing this, Si Luo raised his intact left hand and wiped her tears. "Don't cry, it's just an arm. I can't die."

Si LAN buried his face in his arms and cried heartbroken.

Her brother is still so young. Now he has broken his arm. What should he do in the future?

Doctor Lin sighed and said, "you all go out and let him have a good rest." although the poison in Si Luo's body has been cleared, he only lost one arm after all. The whole person is seriously injured and needs a good rest.

Wen Zhenzhen frowned and looked at Si Luo. Finally, he came forward, "Si Luo, have a good rest. Let's go out first." he said and helped Si LAN up.

Seeing that she was going out, Si Luo suddenly said, "you don't have to blame yourself. This matter has nothing to do with you. You could have avoided that silver needle. I had a lot to do, so I asked for such consequences."

Moreover, his right arm was poisoned and was already useless. He just used this doomed arm to win her love and pity.

But looking at the self blame and guilt on her face, he couldn't bear it after all.

Thinking of this, he had a bitter smile on his lips.

Wen Zhenzhen frowned at him and suddenly couldn't understand him.

Because when Taoist priest Lingyin shot a silver needle at her, she really could escape. Taoist priest Lingyin was poisoned and only one breath was left, so she was not strong enough and slowed down, but Si Luo suddenly rushed out

Although she could have escaped, Si Luo broke his arm for her.

Anyway, she owed him another favor.

"Si Luo, don't say such words again. Have a good rest. Don't think about it. You should get well as soon as possible." she said reluctantly.

Si Luo didn't faint all the time, but he just held on. At this moment, he finally couldn't hold on. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Out of the room, Wen and Si LAN were silent.

After standing outside the door for a moment, Si LAN calmed down and looked at the beautiful woman on her side. Her lips moved and stopped talking.

Wen Zhen saw this and pinched her finger. "If you have anything to say, just say it. How do you hesitate?"

Si LAN looked at the room and took her to the yard. He was sure that Si Luo would not hear it. Then he hesitated and said, "there are some words I shouldn't have said, but my brother..."

She paused and lowered her voice. "He's all like that. I think we should let you know what he thinks of you. Otherwise, he's really pathetic." at this point, she summoned up her courage, looked into her eyes and said, "my brother, he, he likes you very much."