Chapter 144

"Why didn't Luoshi Wuyou answer the questions of the princess?" There is a trace of displeasure in the man's voice.

Rongdi went into the wing room and approached Luo Wuyou. He asked word by word. He looked at Luo Wuyou with a pair of eyes. He would not give up if she did not answer.

Even if he wore a mask and could not see his face at all, Luo Wuyou could still feel the dissatisfaction from him, but she had no strength to answer.

Leg pain seems to gradually become numb, Luo Wuyou's eyes droop, almost can't open, she tried to prop up a gap, but, the line of sight is becoming more and more blurred.

What worried her was that the elder martial brother still didn't come back. Obviously, the process of searching for the medicine was not as smooth as she expected. What's more, her gold hairpin was crushed to ashes by the man.

Now, even if she wants to stab herself again, it is impossible to keep herself awake!

Luo Wuyou's teeth clenched the tip of his tongue, trying to stimulate his recovery with pain again. However, there seemed to be a flash of black light in front of her, and she immediately fell into the endless darkness.

This damned Rongdi, actually points her acupoints again!

This is Luo Wuyou's last thought in her mind when she faints. The real color rolling with golden border is undoubtedly a man's sleeve swing, and she will never admit it wrong.

But, did not expect him to move so fast, also more unexpected, he clearly one moment is still questioning himself, the next moment, but suddenly started to point her sleeping hole.

Don't let her wake up, otherwise, she will one day, double this account, and then double, back to him.

Rongdi stretched out his hand, took over the woman's soft and soft body, let go, a warm and soft, light daughter fragrance into his nose, let his mind seem to have a moment of micro trance.

Looking at the girl's eyes closed, but her eyebrows frowned, as if with a trace of unwillingness, Rongdi could not help laughing out. Maybe, after sleeping in the past, the girl was also thinking about how to revenge her?

Oh, what a wild cat!

Love and hate clearly, the character of revenge, really, people are happy and worried, love and hate!

Rong Di was suddenly stunned. The smile on his face was also a little stiff, for an idea, a word, which suddenly passed away in his mind.

Love and hate?

How can he fall in love with such a girl who is not yet fully developed and can only be regarded as green and astringent? This is simply impossible.

He must have been thinking too much recently.

Rongdi shook his head, suddenly in his mind inexplicably out of the idea to mercilessly throw out, the woman in his arms, into the inner chamber of the carved bed.

Looking at Lin wanwei, who is still unconscious and sleepy on the carved bed, the man frowns slightly. After that, with a big wave of his big palm, he shoots a black ribbon from his wide sleeve swing again, rolling Lin wanwei away and dragging him to one side of the soft couch.

After that, he put the woman in his arms on the carved bed.

Between the movements, there was a trace of gentleness that he did not even notice.

Roll open Luo Wuyou's sleeves, watching the girl from the palm of the palm has spread to the thin black line under the elbow. Under the Rongdi mask, above the beautiful face, however, suddenly flashed a trace of cold dark light.

The man raised his right palmar process, picked up his fingers and middle fingers and drew them together at the beginning of the black line in Luo Wuyou's palm. Luo Wuyou's wrist was pale and bulging with a black line.

In an instant, there was a gap.

With the red blood flowing out, Rongdi's eyes flashed slightly. He raised his right hand and raised his sleeve. Without any hesitation, he opened his wrist.

Almost only in a few minutes, a big bag suddenly bulged up on Rongdi's arm, and the bag was constantly moving, as if something was swimming in his body. At this time, the blue veins on Rongdi's face had been protruding, and it was as terrible as hyperemia.

In the twinkling of an eye, the bag had already flowed to the wound of his wrist, and something came out of the wound. It was like a pupa the size of an adult woman's thumb, like a silkworm, and the whole body was full of colorful light.

It was

The seven color silkworm chrysalis followed Rongdi's arm and climbed straight to Luo Wuyou's wrist wound. Then, it went in.

In a flash, Luo Wuyou's palm also bulged a big bag. The seven colored silkworm chrysalis went up along the blood vessels. The black lines on Luo's palm, wrist and arm disappeared one after another.

Then, the thing, unexpectedly, returned from Luo Wuyou's arm, the original way back, from the wound in her palm, and drilled out again.

There seems to be a hiccup in the quiet space.

The seven color silkworm chrysalis wiggled his fat body in Rongdi's palm, rolled over and rolled. It was like being coquettish. Rongdi showed his fingers early and pressed his soft head gently.It just then languidly along the wound of Rongdi's hand and climbed back again.

Taking a look at Luo Wuyou's bright and clean arm, Rongdi took out a porcelain vase from his bosom, opened it, and took out some of the ointment inside and smeared it on the wound on Luo Wuyou's palm.

Luo Wuyou palm that still bleeding wound, actually in an instant was stopped, that eversion terrible scar also slowly closed together, can only see a thin red line.

And his own wound, as early as seven color silkworm chrysalis crawled back, it automatically disappeared. There was no red line left on the wrist.

If you have not seen it with your own eyes, it is estimated that anyone who wants to break his head will never think of it. Just at that wrist, the man has just scratched his wrist with his own hands and cut an inch long wound.

"Luo Wuyou, plus this time, the princess has already saved you four times. They all said that he could help you. Now, you are almost going to have the next life, the next life, and the next next life I have to give it to the princess. I want to see how you can escape when you arrive? "

Rongdi's voice was almost inaudible. Her slender index finger gently brushed the girl's pale and transparent cheek. Among her tentacles, she was soft and smooth, just like falling between a pile of feathers and white fluff.

Actually, it's very comfortable!

The man's eyes were dazed and dazed for a moment, and his heart was even more surprised. He never thought that the woman's skin could be so white and soft, and it was so comfortable to touch.

Compared with the cocoon and roughness of men's hands, they are two totally opposite tactile.

He didn't want to take it back.

However, thinking of the girl's injury, Rongdi's dim eyes opened the brocade quilt, moved her fingers, and pulled a sound, then she tore the girl's dress, looked at the wound stabbed by the dagger, took out the brocade handkerchief and wiped it gently, then poured the excellent powder on the wound of the girl.

He tore off the bottom coat and bandaged the wound for Luo Wuyou.

"Bring me a dress of the same color and style."

Rongdi's light voice sounded again in the empty room, but a few minutes later, a man suddenly flew into the room, put down his clothes, and then disappeared.

Glancing at the dress, it was indeed the same color and style as Luo Wuyou's clothes. A light of satisfaction flashed in Rongdi's eyes, and the elongated fingers reached the girl's waist. With a gentle pull, she untied the girly's waist belt.

The movements are elegant and smooth, natural, without any sense of coyness. When he takes off the woman's clothes, he does it as if he is eating, with a leisurely and even sacred feeling.

Only the deep pupil eyes, the flow of the bright light, and the fingertip almost invisible shaking.

It seems that the man's mood is not as calm as he appears.

He untied Luo Wuyou's blouse and replaced her new dress.

The man waved his hands and tied a bow for the girl.

And I straightened her sleeves.

At the moment, although Luo Nu's face is still pale, she can't see even a trace of blood all over her body.

Breathing slightly heavy, the man's hand still fell on the girl's palm.

Fingertip touch, holding the girl's delicate boneless hand, the brain again recalled that the girl did not hesitate to pull out the dagger to stab her thigh.

The brow frowns lightly.

In the heart of a touch of love, clearly so weak girl, in the end, where in the end that ability, can not hesitate to wield a knife Castrate a man do not say, but also so cruel knife stabbed into his body?

Luo Wuyou, what kind of woman are you?

Why, your action, can let this county king feel in the heart some block, also seem to have some pain?

What happened to the princess?

When the man's mind moved, a huge mourning burst out from his internal organs.

Beautiful, exquisite to the perfect face, facial features some tight collapse.

At this time, there was also the sound of footsteps outside the courtyard. In Rongdi's secluded eyes, a touch of displeasure was disturbed, and he took another look at Luo Wuyou's pale cheek.

He suddenly moved and closed his hand. In a flash, he even took a wheelchair and disappeared in the wing room.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer.

Creak -

just a moment after Rongdi left, the anxious footstep of someone came to the door of the wing room. He pushed the door open with one hand. Mo Han frowned slightly and his nose moved. He was acutely aware that there was a trace of strange him in the air, and immediately his face changed greatly and rushed into the room.

Behind him, there are Nangong Jingli, his two medicine children, several doctors, and some bodyguards who are very skilled in martial arts.

All of them rushed into the wing room, looking at Mo Han's anxious figure. The Nangong Jingli behind him frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The appearance of Jun Qingcheng's cup is still hovering in his mind, which is really frightening. Besides Jun Qingcheng, Luo Wuyou is also the only woman who has been in the cup for the time being.Women are weaker than men.

This blood cup is so powerful that even a group of doctors are helpless. He is really worried that the girl will become like a king pouring into the city.

The footsteps have a moment of stagnation, Nangong Jing Li is slightly surprised by his sudden worry, do not know when, he seems to be involuntarily to note the girl's everything.

Like in the ward of Jun pour City, he knew that all doctors and doctors were suffering from the same disease. In his mind, what he thought about for the first time was the safety of the girl.

Jianmei frown hard together, Nangong Jing glass heart across a dark.

It seems that Yu Luo is carefree. He is a little too concerned. This is not a good phenomenon.

"Younger sister..."

Mo Han Ji stepped into the van room. At this moment, he could not care about the people behind him. He looked at Luo Wuyou who was sitting on the chair disappeared. The place where she had been sitting, the ground in front of the chair, even a pool of blood that had not yet solidified.

Mo Han only felt a buzzing sound in his head.

Mo Han's startling voice interrupted the thought of Nangong Jingli, and looked at the red blood, and the whole heart seemed to be seized in an instant.

"What happened to Mo Han? Why is there so much blood in this room?" The low and repressed voice shows the man's anger. The Nangong scenery glass has a lot of cold and sharp eyes.

When he left, the girl was still fine, but, after two tea, the people who were worried about Luo were gone, and there was so much blood in the house.

Is that blood, can it be Luo Wuwu?

“……”

Is this still asked, when he left, the room was only a younger sister, and one of them had been in a complete coma. The blood was not younger sister, and who else could it be?

But, Mo Han can still take care of the words of Nangong Jingli, a face, has been covered with frost, and the gloomy water can almost drop.

The younger sister was in the cup, and was eaten by the insect, and then lost too much blood, only afraid that the situation would be more serious.

Moreover, when he left, Ming Ming was in the room alone, and she was very difficult to move. If someone broke in and hurt her, she would be afraid that she could only be like the fish on the chopping board.

Only one can kill.

In a moment, Mo Han thought countless thoughts in his mind, but again recalled the scene of being hijacked by the black man in the smoke and rain building. His heart was more anxious and hated himself. Why didn't he have many eyes. Stay to protect the younger sister.

Mo Han squats at the side of the Taishi chair, sniffs the blood, it is indeed human blood, a heart is sunk to the bottom of the valley, instinctively, remembering liwanwei who is still lying in the room, and the whole person flies into the room.

Nangong Jing Li is following since, also followed in.

See Luo Wu you just lie on the carved bed in his spare time, Mo Han can not help but slightly relaxed.

Mo Han a face of the gloom also finally faded some.

"Don't you, but what's wrong with it?" Nangong Jing Li is also a flash body followed in, looking at the front of the two women lying in the carved bed, and soft bed, frown asked.

Mo Han eyes flash a bit of dark awn, but shake his head, no hesitation way: "no, but some worry about younger sister, do not know before my method has effect, but now, the effect is good. The Lord doesn't have to worry. I think it should be the poison blood that my sister spits out. I can know if the bugs in the younger sister have been cleaned up after all

Cover the shock in his eyes, Mo Han replied, he is closest to the bed, and also every one who feels the different Luo Wu you, only one eye, you can see that the black line on Luo Wuyou's arm has disappeared completely.

It was just that curled up in the palm of the palm, as if there was a shallow, very thin wound.

This can not help him feel shocked, that is blood cup, even the egg of the cup, but after the eggs enter the body, they have been hatched rapidly and transformed into cup worms.

He left for a long time, but at most two tea time, and had already reached the black line at the elbow, but had disappeared strangely.

Mo Han said that before, for Luo Wuyou, he took the pulse, and found that the pulse of worry free has returned to normal, but because of losing blood essence, his face is still very white, and people are also ordered sleeping points.

Obviously, in his time of leaving, someone came, not only a little dizzy, but also in this short time, she removed the cup worms in her body!

Mo Han heart floating strong doubt, who is, actually has such a great ability, can actually in such a short time to achieve all this?

When I first came into the house, I could smell that smell. It seems that that should be the smell left by the person. Whoever it is, he believes that one day, he will pull out the mysterious man.

And from his action, it seems that there is no malicious!Simply, Mo Han soon put that question aside.

Luo Wuyou's body, in his pulse, seems to be weak, but it is not a big problem. As for weakness, this is not a problem. As long as you eat more tonics to Nourish Qi and blood, you will soon be able to make up for it.

Nangong Jingli has been standing quietly beside the bed, listening to Mo Han's words, but his heart is floating up a series of doubts, Mo Han's behavior is very abnormal.

Does Mo Han mean that he has already solved the cup for Luo Wuyou?

However, it is impossible. If we really understand why he was so anxious before, and what they prepared was just ready, he was always with them.

How can Luo Wuyou's blood cup be lifted unless he has the ability to separate himself?

"Mr. Mo, when will you start driving away the poison for Miss Luo?" Nangong Jing glass eyes flicker slightly, looking at the girl lying on the bed, asked in a low voice.

Always keen, he seems to be aware of a little strange.

He asked, but his eyes fell on the girl tightly. The girl's face was pale to the extreme. She lay motionless on the bed. Her eyes were closed, but her facial features were very silent.

It's like sleeping, and you can't see anything.

However, he always felt that something was wrong, such a large amount of paralyzed blood, if she really vomited out, why didn't it splash on the skirt at all?

If it was not for Rong Di Lin to leave, he changed a dress of the same color for Luo Wuyou. I'm afraid that Luo Wuyou's injury could not be concealed from Nangong Jingli.

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