Chapter 779

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
Seeing that zikord had left, she knew that her going might make trouble for them, but she had no reason to leave.

At least if they can get the antidote here.

Thinking of this, Wufeng looks for a secret place, hides himself secretly, and constantly gets insight into the situation outside. When something goes wrong, he immediately goes back to find support.

Song Wenqing from the bedroom window turned in, by the cover of the night, looking for the place may have antidote.

Looking for a circle of children did not find the antidote figure, song Wenqing frowned, looked to the direction of the bed.

He found that there was a round dark grid on it, which was hard to see with the naked eye. He slowly stepped forward, and song Wenqing gently twisted the dark grid.

There was a hollow on the wall, and there was a sandalwood box inside.

Carefully open the box, found inside to help a porcelain bottle, song Wenqing heart a joy, opened the smell, found that is the antidote nightmare, quickly put into his arms.

Put the box in, restore the original, quietly leave Xiao Wuliang's bedroom.

Song Wenqing winked at the dark guards outside and left one after another.

"The assassin's gone, follow me!" The bodyguard ran over and saluted Xiao Wuliang. Then he took people to chase him out.

Some bored yawned. Xiao Wuliang turned around and went back to the bedroom hall to find that the window was opened.

Looked at the position of the head of the bed, dark grid was also moved, Xiao Wu cool hook lip a smile.

Everything is under your control. Song Wenqing, song Wenqing, you don't know that I've done something in the antidote. As long as you give it to that woman, you will soon be separated forever.

Taking out the purple handkerchief, Xiao Wuliang carefully sent it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it: "Rou Zi, don't worry. I want song Wenqing to taste the pain of losing his beloved. After so many years, I still can't let you go. Where are you?"

The palace regained its former tranquility. The blood and corpses outside the palace were cleaned up at some time, as if nothing happened tonight.

Everyone dare not say a word more, because they know that in this palace, less talking and more doing is the key to life.

From a distance, I saw a group of people in black coming, and Wufeng came out of the dark.

Song Wenqing and his party stopped. When the dark guard saw him, he immediately took out his weapon: "who?"

Seeing that there was no wind, zikord quickly stopped, frowned and said, "it's my own." Then he turned back: "no wind, why haven't you left?"

"I just want to know if you've got it." No wind face no expression said.

"Ridiculous, who is the Lord, how can he not get it?" A dark Wei some funny said.

Song Wenqing frowned. Seeing song Wenqing's eyes, dark Wei quickly closed his mouth.

Looking at the calm, song Wenqing frowned: "how can you be here, don't you and Alain take care of your young lady?"

Song Wenqing's words fell, and Qike De quickly stood up and respectfully replied: "prince, Wufeng is worried about the safety of the princess. This is the only way to follow. Please don't blame him."

"Oh, worried about the safety of the princess? Why can't she think of the reason why the king left her and a LAN? Although Wei's bamboo building has many organs, outsiders can't easily enter, but if there is an enemy invasion, Wei can't do martial arts. Who will protect the safety of the princess? " Song Wenqing's eyes were dim.

After hearing song Wenqing's words, Wufeng felt a thump in his heart. He didn't think of this floor at all. He quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake: "sorry, Lord, I'll go back now."

Wufeng said, then turned to leave, if Miss really what happened, she will never forgive themselves.

Knowing that the windless figure disappeared, song Wenqing left the palace with a gloomy face.

"Go back to your house as soon as possible. I have something important to do."

Song Wenqing's words fell and disappeared into the night.

Today, everything goes so smoothly that song Wenqing always feels uneasy.

I don't know if the antidote in my hand has been tampered with. He has to ask Wei to confirm it as soon as possible.

At the thought of Yin Qiqi suffering, song Wenqing's heart was like a knife, too painful to breathe.

At the thought of this, Yin Qiqi didn't care about his weakness, so he put on his shoes and wanted to go outside.

No, she must not be seen by him in such a mess now, and there is not much time left for her to become a burden to him.

Since Xiao Yishui can't stay there any longer, she will find a quiet place to spend the rest of her life by herself, just as she has never been to this place in the future.

Originally, she does not belong to this time and space, if she suddenly disappeared, I'm afraid no one will remember her, right?

Yin Qiqi gave a faint smile.Now her body is really too weak. She didn't believe that there could be any tyrannical poison in ancient times, but now it seems that she is ignorant.

During this period of deep sleep, her physical strength gradually passed away, and her vitality also slowly slipped away with time. In a short period of more than ten days, she seemed to have passed a century.

When he finally got to the door, Yin Qiqiang stood up and tried to leave the place, at least disappeared before Song Wenqing came back.

After biting his teeth, Yin Qiqi wanted to go out for a distance, but he really had no strength and suddenly fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Wei Li noticed the movement behind him.

Seeing that Yin Qiqi had come to the door, he quickly said, "Hey, what are you doing? Can't you save my mind and lie down? "

Wei Li said, came to Yan Qiqi, reached out to help her up, but Yan Qiqi dodged.

Seeing Yin Qiqi's action, Wei Li was confused: "I said, you are worthy of song Wenqing's woman. They both have the same temper. How can they be so determined? I'd rather not let anyone help me. I almost suspect that you are born of a parent. "

Yin Qiqi didn't speak, tightly pursed her lips, and turned her head to one side, so that people couldn't see her face clearly.

"Cough..."

Suddenly he coughed twice, and Yin Qiqi frowned.

Wei Liyi couldn't hear it. He didn't expect that Yin Qiqi's illness had worsened so quickly, and he had begun to cough.

Anxious to stand still, Wei Li kept looking out. There was no song Wenqing's voice. He murmured to himself, "why don't you come back?"

Seeing Wei Li's reaction, Yin Qiqi coughed twice again, and felt that his lung seemed to be grasped by others, which was very painful.

Covering his mouth, Yin Qiqi coughed violently twice.