When Ji Qingxue and Nangong Yan came, they saw that they hated to stab the dagger into Nangong Xuan's chest, and Meng Yue had been standing outside the door. They didn't know what was happening inside.
Suddenly, there was a scream of resentment in the room. Meng Yue panicked and ran into the room immediately, but the scene in front of him stunned him.
"Feather clothes." Meng Yue murmured.
She still held the dagger in her hand, but the expression on her face became very confused. She said blankly, "MengYue, I killed him, I killed him."
Seeing such a scene, Ji Qingxue's first reaction was to push nangongyan out.
"Nangongyan, you go out first." anyway, it's also his biological parents. Seeing that they kill each other, even if nangongyan's feelings for them are weak, he will always be uncomfortable.
Nangong Yan was pushed out of the door by Ji Qingxue. Nangong Yan twisted her eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of her: "ah Xue."
Ji Qingxue said seriously, "don't look."
Nangong Yan soon understood what she meant. It turned out that ah Xue was worried that she would not bear it.
"Ah Xue is fine. After all, I've known this kind of thing for a long time and... I'm used to it."
Ji Qingxue has a worried look in his eyes. Fool, the more you say you don't care, the more distressing it looks, you know?
Ji Qingxue took a deep breath and said to Nangong Yan, "don't worry, I won't let your father die like this."
With that, Ji Qingxue closed the door and went into the house. Nangong Yan looked at the closed door and looked quite complex. He fainted in his dark eyes.
With the search for snow, he had more responsibilities as a father. He was a little afraid of whether he could do well or whether he would become a man like his father.
Nangong Yan raised his hand to cover his sight and asked in a low voice, "isn't it good to live?"
Hate her eyes are empty. The whole person looks like three souls lost seven souls. She subconsciously wants to pull out the dagger, but Ji Qingxue drinks loudly: "don't pull it out. If you pull out the dagger at the moment, he will surely lose too much blood and die."
Grudge looked at Ji Qingxue dully, and then said softly, "I just want him to die."
What a madman. Ji Qingxue bit her lips, looked at her warily, and slipped several gold needles out of her sleeve.
Meng Yue saw her movements and said in a sombre voice, "what do you want to do to Yushang?"
Ji Qingxue glared at him angrily: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to save people."
Meng yueleng hummed, "people like him should have died. There's nothing to save."
"Well, I admit that." if he hadn't been nangongyan's father, he would have died many times in his own hands.
But no matter how much you hate him or hate him, Ji Qingxue doesn't want to be his murderer or die.
"But..." Ji Qingxue suddenly turned, and several gold needles had been released. "He was already dying. Let him live for a few more days, and you won't lose anything."
Several gold needles pierced the big holes around her body, and she was paralyzed and unable to move at once.
Meng Yue's eyes were immediately murderous. Ji Qingxue said faintly, "look, she is Nangong Yan's mother. What can I do to her, but I sealed her acupoints so that she can't move freely."
"It's better." Meng Yue went to the bed and asked softly, "what's the pain?"
Resentment tone suddenly some impatient: "MengYue, please help me pull out the gold needle, I can revenge immediately, you are about to!"
On weekdays, Meng Yue always obeyed her, but this time Meng Yue didn't listen to her.
Resentment sank his face: "why don't you do it? You forgot that you promised to help me revenge. Do you want to go back?"
"No." Meng Yue's eyes fell on her scarred face, "Yushang, I promised you that I would do it. But Yushang, tell me do you really want him to die? If you tell me Yes now, I will pull out the dagger from his chest immediately."
A trace of confusion flashed in her hate eyes. She hated him. For so many years, she has come to the present by relying on the belief of revenge. Now the enemy is in front of her, and her long cherished wish is about to be achieved. Why do you feel at a loss and why don't you feel happy in your heart?
Meng Yue looked at her expression and felt a sudden pain in his heart. Yushang, I really hope you can firmly tell me that you want to kill him, so I can have reason to do it and get rid of him completely from your heart.
But Yushang is afraid that you didn't even think of it. Love and hate are never separate feelings. In fact, you don't want him to die.
Meng Yue sighed, then looked at Ji Qingxue: "don't you want to save people? That's not coming yet."
Ji Qingxue shrugged her shoulders innocently. She didn't want to disturb them.
Ji Qingxue went to the bed and said to Meng Yue, "can you help me pick him up?"
Meng Yue nodded and asked himself to save his rival. This mood is really complicated.
Meng Yue carefully picked up Nangong Xuan, and Ji Qingxue quickly put three gold needles on his head.
Meng Yue's eyes darkened. It was Sanyang sealing the acupoint. He looked at Ji Qingxue unexpectedly. He had such attainments in medical skills at a young age.
Ji Qingxue also began to inject needles at several large Acupoints Near Nangong Xuan's wound to prevent uncontrollable blood loss when the dagger is pulled out later.
Each stitch she gave seemed simple, but it was actually extremely difficult. It was not only the accuracy of the technique, but also a test of Nangong Xuan's body itself.
It usually takes only three points to put the needle into the meat, but Nangong Xuan's life is hanging on the line at the moment. He can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so he can put the needle into the meat by six points. If there is a slight mistake in his technique, Nangong Xuan won't have to save it at all.
So Ji Qingxue was sweating. After she finished the last shot, her whole hand was trembling slightly. She said to Meng Yue, "can you please pull out the dagger on his chest now and I will continue to put the needle while pulling out the dagger."
"I don't care, but are you ok? The two must cooperate perfectly. If there is a moment of delay, the man will die." Meng Yue glanced at her shaking hand, "can you hold your hand?"
Ji Qingxue took a deep breath and said firmly, "I can. Just pull it out."
The resentment beside him finally couldn't help but say, "Meng Yue, if you dare to save him, I won't forgive you all my life!"
This duplicitous woman is still talking hard at this time. Why didn't the little girl say something to stop her when she injected the needle just now?
Meng Yue gently grabbed the hated hand and bit his teeth: "I know you don't want him to die."
Grudge turned his head and refused to look at him: "you're talking nonsense."
Meng Yue smiled: "I didn't say, because your eyes have told me."
His men made a sudden effort. At the moment when Meng Yue pulled out the dagger, Ji Qingxue quickly injected the needle. After all, this can't be delayed.
Nangong Xuan on the bed suddenly snorted and woke up from severe pain.