Liu Zheng's eye color is dim. After a few seconds, he is puzzled. "What the princess said is reasonable, but it's the Wei Chen's thoughtlessness."

At the end of the words, the flower on the street nodded, and the silver needle in his hand fell down again at Yan Mo Li's side waist.

On the bed, Yan Moli's face was twisted, his forehead and even his neck were almost broken, and he was exposed. Although his body was under the control of the bodyguard and Liu Zheng, he still kept shaking. At first sight, he was suffering to the extreme.

However, Mo Shanghua's needling action was not slow. When he glanced at Yan Moli, who was in great pain on the bed, he was indifferent. He had no pity or worry. He just looked at the endless indifference like a dead man.

It took half an hour for Yan Mo Li's shudder to subside, and his twisted face returned to a normal state, but his eyes were still closed, and his mind was not clear.

Liu Zheng and the bodyguard, who help to press Yan Moli, are sweating. Seeing this, they can't help but relax and retreat to one side. However, they are still as ruddy and tired as they were at the beginning. It seems that this is just a very simple thing for her.

In fact, it wasn't very difficult for her. After all, she already has this antidote. What she is doing now is only superficial Kung Fu, and Give him some simple lessons.

"Princess, the decoction Liu Yu ordered has already been boiled." At that time, Qin Ya stood outside the bead curtain which separated the inner room from the outer hall, quietly reminding.

"Bring it in, put it aside, and by the way, you stay." The flower on the street is receiving the silver needle and raising its voice.

Qin Ya came in with the medicine, and asked her to wait by the flowers, and she continued to do what she was doing.

After taking back all the silver needles, he began to re medicate the wound on Yan Moli's body. The action in his hand was not as slow as it had just been. The speed increased a lot. He cleaned and bandaged Yan Moli's wound quickly.

Although she helped him to sew up the wound that day, it was just to ensure that the wound would not get worse. At this time, if there were no stitches from the previous days, I'm afraid it would be more than blood.

After finishing these, Mo Shanghua took the things in his hand, got up to make way, and looked sideways at Qin Ya waiting beside him. "This is to remove the remaining poison in his body. You need to take it quickly. Qin ya, you can feed him."

Qin Ya looked down at the medicine bowl full of bitterness in the bowl, and then at Yan Moli, who was pale on the bed. Even though she didn't want to, she was still a good man. "Yes, I know."

With that, he took the medicine bowl and sat in the previous position of Mo Shanghua. With the help of the bodyguard named help, in fact, with the help of surveillance, he obediently gave Yan Moli the medicine.

Mo Shanghua went to Yan Beicheng for leisure. Looking at the broken porcelain pieces at his feet, he could not help but gently pick his eyebrows. "How drunk are you after drinking tea? How can you break such a tea cup again? "

Yan Beicheng didn't look in the direction of moshanghua all the time. At this time, he saw moshanghua come back with a wonderful look, and his face turned black. "My princess, in front of me, is with other men Wang Gan is very, very Hum

Speaking of the back, he didn't know what he thought of. His earlobe was slightly red, like he was under a magic spell. He couldn't say those words.

But don't want to, Mo Shanghua to this kind of thing is also extremely slow, he didn't understand, her heart will really half don't understand, face ignorant, "what do you want to say, a man, say words to why so coy, just let go."

"You, you woman, how stupid you are! What rotten wood Seeing this, Yan Beicheng felt even more angry. He could not help biting his teeth and swearing in a low voice.

The flower in the street was even more confused and needed further inquiry. Suddenly, a sound of broken porcelain bowl and a woman's exclamation came from the bedside just a few steps away.

The flower on the street jumps in her heart and turns around to see that the medicine bowl in Qin Ya's hand is broken for some reason. The porcelain pieces of medicine juice fall on the ground, and the unique bitter and astringent taste spreads to the whole dormitory.

"Your Highness!"

For some reason, the bodyguard's face changed greatly and exclaimed. Then he suddenly drew out his sword with one hand and put it across Qin Ya's neck.

Qin Ya's face turned white with frigid sword across her soft and fragile neck. Her body trembled, almost one leg was soft, and she sat on the ground. Fortunately, the flower on the street passed in time and helped her.

The flower on the street is also the reason that makes several people's face change at this time.

I saw that Yan Moli, who was originally pale because of lack of Qi and blood, had turned black for some reason. His nostrils, ears, slightly closed eyes and lip petals all gushed out a small amount of blood. His chest fluctuated weakly, and his life was not long.

The indifference on the flower surface of the street fades away without a trace, and the dignified color surges into the eyes.

The bodyguard was already very angry and said without any scruples, "well, how can I be such a little girl and dare to do harm to your highness under my eyes? Originally, the princess also participated in it!""Presumptuous!" The flower's face on the street was suddenly cold, as if to the freezing point, "can I just say that this poison has been solved? How can you tell that this is my maid, or that I have done something? "

At this time, Yan Beicheng quickly came over, and saw that his face was not good, and his face was not happy. "I don't know what happened, but you want to commit a crime here? Is it dead to be my king? "

Words, as if more is to guard arrogant anger.

The bodyguard was so shocked by several people that he could react. He was angry and had to take back his sword. "My subordinates are impolite."

The cold color on the flower's face on the street is not abated. He pulls the frightened Qin Ya behind him and looks at the bodyguard like that. He doesn't say a word and doesn't want to be cured.

No one noticed that at this time, Qin Ya's original color of fear did not know when to become dull, some silly stood behind the flowers on the street.

Until Mo Shanghua pushed her, she just reacted. Her eyes were instantly excited. She wanted to say something to Mo Shanghua. However, seeing Mo Shanghua's dignified expression, she swallowed her words again. She didn't dare to make trouble here. She nodded and went down in a hurry.

The bodyguard saw that the flower on the street was reluctant to move, and Yan Moli's look was more and more ugly, so he couldn't help but feel anxious.

It's very obvious that it looks like this.

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