Although one second ago, he was still saying that he didn't care about the devil's life or death, but looking at him lying on the board like a corpse, Zhao Wanxi was inexplicably distressed.

She can only boast that she is a doctor with medical ethics!

Regardless of her bleeding fingers, Zhao Wanxi pressed the man's poisonous palm hard. The black and purple poisonous blood drained out along the man's palm. However, she noticed that two black lines had spread up the tendons.

She took out the silver needle and put on the poisonous black thread, but the strength of her fingertips could not discharge the black poison smoothly.

Zhao Wanxi's head was hot, and she forgot her scruples. She sucked her lips against the eye of the needle. Unexpectedly, it really worked. The black line on the man's veins became shorter and shorter, and she sucked it out.

Poof!

Zhao Wanxi directly sprayed a mouthful of black blood, and just now she pointed to Ning Shun, who was facing each other with his sword. She was also silly, and hurried forward: "girl Ni'er, let the subordinate do this kind of thing!"

His low and stiff tone was obviously soft. If he hadn't seen Zhao Wanxi taking drugs for her master, he would have thought that she had murdered Leng junao.

Zhao Wanxi gave him a cold glance: if you want to take drugs, you should make a sound earlier!

I saw with my own eyes that I had sucked out the poison, and now I'm rushing out to show my loyalty. Is that a little too slow?

She took out a pill from her belt and put it into Leng junao's mouth. At present, the medical conditions are limited, and all she can do is these in front of her. As for whether the poison in his body has been completely eliminated, she is not sure.

With a tearing sound, she pulled a piece of satin cloth directly from Leng junao's clothes and wrapped the man's scratched palm.

All the way down, the boat pulled in, Ning Shun quickly got a stretcher, ordered the soldiers to carry Leng junao back to the camp.

However, before they arrived at the tent camp, Zhao Wanxi had heard Princess Huajing's shrill voice: "where did you Nanlin emperor go? The princess will see him now... "

As if also aware of the movement behind, Ouyang Huajing looked back and saw Leng junao on the stretcher. Her apricot eyes widened and went straight away.

Dusk four step ahead, stopped Ouyang Huajing intention, low and calm: "the emperor intoxicated unconscious, Huajing princess or temporarily don't disturb the emperor's good."

Ouyang Huajing frowned, how to say poisoning suddenly poisoning?

When he attacked Yuliao Kyoto, Nanlin Emperor didn't even show his face. Where did he get poisoned?

The next second, Ouyang Huajing noticed Zhao Wanxi, who was dressed differently. Her apricot eyes suddenly tightened and crossed a complicated road.

Last time in the camp, she had seen this woman. The monster face easily exposed her identity. Ouyang Huajing could conclude that she was from flame island!

"Why are you wearing your wedding dress?"

Ouyang Huajing's attention has completely fallen on Zhao Wanxi's body. Her intuition tells her that Nanlin emperor is suddenly poisoned and in a coma today. He must have something to do with this woman!

What is her identity? A small and insignificant role, unexpectedly let the princess Huajing of Xiqi country have an inexplicable panic in her heart.

Dushi and his entourage quickly send Leng junao to the camp. Ning Shun steps forward and blocks Ouyang Huajing's sharp eyes. He holds hands and looks respectful: "girl Ni'er is dumb and can't answer Princess Huajing's question."