Yan Qi feebly fell on Ling Qingyu's body. As soon as he gasped for a few times, he found that there was something wrong. His body suddenly became colder under him, and the small mouth below sent out a deep suction, which directly sucked his semi soft little brother in, as if it were July 14.
Slightly raised his body and saw that Ling Qingyu had fainted, Yan Qi's heart suddenly sank.
After the morning meeting, it was already daybreak, but the first day of the first day was when everyone was at home to worship their ancestors. There were no idle people on the streets, and basically they were carriages driving home.
Ling Qingyu didn't figure it out early, but because the Ling mansion was not in the area where the nobles lived, there were few people on the road. Because of the snow, Ying Shishi drove the car very smoothly, which was conducive to what the two people in the carriage were doing.
However, with Yan Qi's exclamation and Ying thirteen's whip, the carriage quickly ran up the street and galloped to lingfu.
Before reaching the gate, Ying Jiu said to sumxie Sanlang, who was waiting at the gate, "open the side door!"
The side door opened, and the carriage drove directly into the yard. Ying shisan jumped out of the carriage and opened the door half way. Seeing Yan Qi's pale face and obvious lack of energy, he wrapped Ling Qingyu's body with a blanket, and then wrapped his cloak.
"Enter the house quickly, this time it's very dangerous..." Yan Qi gasped. Seeing the shadow 13, he quickly grabbed people and swept to the main courtyard. Fang pulled his coat and put it on. It shouldn't be like this. Originally, although the snake Yin has been launched, it's not serious. It should only rely on him. Why is it so?
Glancing at Ling Qingyu's Puzi, Yan Qi immediately lowered his eyes and wrapped his cloak around his body. Yan Qi got out of the car with the Puzi, but he was already tired and hurried. When he got off the car, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground. He took advantage of the strength of his extended arm, and then stood firmly.
"Seventh master?" Ye Xi's face was anxious. He had been standing under the big tree at the door waiting. When he saw the carriage coming in, Ying thirteen directly rushed in with people in his arms, and he knew that something had happened.
Yan Qi looked at Ye Xi, and his heart turned a few times. Fang said, "follow me."
Alan had been waiting in the main courtyard. Seeing Ying shisan holding someone in his arms and putting it on the bed, he just took a pulse, and then looked at her frosty skin. Without saying a word, he withdrew and closed the door.
Shadow thirteen inside the door has begun to take off his clothes.
"Miracle doctor, please help me see this." Yan Qi, supported by Ye Xi, entered the main courtyard and hurriedly handed the handkerchief to Alan.
Alan glanced at him, puzzled and said, "you've already used it for her, why is it still like this?"
He opened the veil, and his face sank as soon as he smelled the smell. He poked it carefully, looked at the red powder in it, and then dipped it on the tip of his tongue, tasted it, and immediately spit it out, scolding, "this wicked thing? It's been ten days of ecstasy!"
"Ten days ecstasy powder..." Yan Qi's face was even paler. He had heard this name. It was a poison of Baihua palace in southern Xinjiang, but Baihua palace had never been involved in the Central Plains, and there were few people. It was a very mysterious sect. It was only heard that this poison was the secret medicine of Baihua palace. He didn't know what it was? But isn't Ling Qingyu invincible?
"This poison is very domineering. If it's just ecstasy powder, it's just a powerful aphrodisiac, but this poison is the treasure of the hundred flower palace, and it's extremely poisonous. It will make people lose their skin and flesh inch by inch during continuous * * and finally become a white bone. The name of the ten day ecstasy powder is the meaning of ecstasy and death under its red face, ten day white bone peony." Looking at the faces of the people who followed in, Alan frowned and said, "the girl is not afraid of poison. The toxicity is useless to her, but the Yin cold of the poison is fatal to her. The Yin cold will provoke the Yin cold in her body. Under the influence of both sides, the snake Yin will completely burst out... It is more powerful than the July 14th you said."
"Qingyu..." a low cry came from the yard door, which sounded like a sigh in the silent yard.
auzw. Yan Qi turned around and looked at Yang Zhao standing at the gate of the yard. His face was as pale as paper. With a trace of hatred, he said in a deep voice, "General Yang, are you satisfied now?"
Yang Zhao's body shook, and he staggered like he couldn't stand. His hand unconsciously covered his lips, but he couldn't cover the blood flow, and it gushed out of his fingers.
He Li grabbed him and shouted, "Yan Qi!"
Yan Qi snorted coldly, turned back his head and asked, "miracle doctor, what should I do now?"
"What should I do?" Alan looked at the people in the yard in a daze and said, "go up one by one."
If it was someone else, she could also find a way to detoxify and use drugs to pull out the venom, but on Ling Qingyu, there was one of the most powerful Yin colds in her body. Now she was provoked, and she didn't know what to do except to kill people. Pitifully, all the poisons in the world are useless to you. Why did the people in the palace choose this one? It's not that people in the imperial palace like to use what kind of heding red most? When was it modified?
"Do you want to use it all?" Yan Qi asked again.
"Maybe not." Alan looked up at the sky. I'm a doctor, okay! Don't ask me about such things!
"Xie Sanlang, ye Xi, you go out first, guard the door, and don't let others in." Yan Qi sat down on the stone bench. After giving orders, he stretched out his hand to Alan and said, "miracle doctor, perfect tonic pill."
Xie Sanlang glanced at Yan Qi, then pulled Ye Xi, and the two retreated.
"Shiquan tonic pill? Isn't it?" Alan squinted at Yan Qi and said, "she will die! At this time, the girl has no consciousness at all. The snake Yin will not converge, but will instinctively suck all the essence."
Shadow nine walked to the door. Just about to open the door, Yang Zhao whispered behind him, "I'll come."
"General Yang, you have to go to court tomorrow. Forget it." Yan Qi said coldly.
"Yan Qi!" He Li increased his strength, held his body, and Yang Zhao, who shivered fiercely, shouted, "don't say it!"
"Nothing..." Yang Zhao wiped the blood on his mouth with his sleeve, broke free of He Li's hand, and walked step by step to the bedroom. His teeth clenched tightly, but he couldn't help the overflow of blood, dripping on the red official robe.
Shadow nine stepped back and made way.
Yang Zhao pushed the door open and walked in. After closing the door, he picked up the towel on the shelf, covered his mouth and caught the blood flow that could no longer be pressed. After the blood surge stopped, Fang wiped the corner of his mouth and put the towel that had been completely stained with blood in the basin.
Inside came the thin voice of shadow 13. Yang Zhao's eyes closed slightly, then took a sip of the cold tea on the table, undressed and walked to the bedside.
"Thirteen, I'll come." Looking at the pale shadow 13, Yang Zhao sat by the bed.
"Yan Qi, stop talking about him like that." Seeing that Yang Zhao had entered the house and closed the door, he Li's canthus had also been dyed red, Low channel: "Don't you think he's uncomfortable? The saddest one here is him! What do you think he's doing these days? He's Yang Zhao! From childhood to childhood, even if he was framed, tortured or even humiliated in Baigou, he has never bowed his head and begged others, but these days, he went to the Duke of the state of Hebei, Duke of the state of Wei, Duke of Zhenyuan, Duke of Zhenning, Duke of the state of Wei. Do you know what he did? He went to kneel down and begged others to let his family members take care of his wife during the grand meeting, Yang Zhao kneels down. Hehe, Yan Qi, do you know what this means to him? If it weren't for the sadness of being the head of the family, he would be ready to pretend to be injured by an assassin and couldn't attend the great court meeting. If his wife couldn't attend the great court meeting, how much would he be hurt, you know? Why do you have to force him again? Will the head of the family not be sad if he dies? "