"Pfft--!" The sword energy and true energy counterattacked, Qing Ling's body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

After this incident, the lost Ming Ruojing suddenly came back to his senses and glanced at Huangfuye with complicated eyes. His figure jumped off the stone table like a ghost.

"Qing Ling!" Seeing him running away, with his peerless eyes like demons, Huangfu Ye roared angrily, and his cold and terrifying murderous intent firmly locked onto Qing Ling, "Do you know what you are doing!"

How courageous! I did the following!

Qing Ling, whose body was crumbling, put his sword on the ground, knelt down on one knee to stabilize his body, his face was pale, and he didn't even reach out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He said in a weak voice: "Qing Ling knows the crime, but if Qing Ling

It is Qing Ling's unforgivable crime to not stop His Highness and allow His Highness to make a big mistake and regret and be ashamed in the future!"

Hearing this, Huangfu Ye's cold, devil-like peerless eyes suddenly narrowed, and a dangerous cold light burst out that was even sharper and colder than before!

"What do you mean?" His mind, which was overwhelmed by anger, felt a little calmer. He smiled coldly. The smile on his face was obviously so charming, but when he saw Qing Ling and Ming Ruojing beside him, and they fell to the ground struggling in pain

In the eyes of the convulsing and delicate girl, there is no doubt that she is the devil from hell.

Even Ming Ruojing, who crawled out of the sea of ​​blood in the mountain of corpses, felt a bone-chilling cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the hairs on his body stood on end!

"Your Highness, look at her neck!" Qing Ling turned around sharply and pointed at the neck of the delicate girl who was biting her lip, her face was horribly distorted but she still didn't moan - "The pattern on her neck is

The black orchids that only appear when the bone-eating voodoo attacks! Tomorrow is the time when the antidote is distributed once a month. I deduced that there must be some special ingredient in what she just drank, which awakened the voodoo in advance and caused a backlash.

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Huangfu Ye was startled, and his icy-cold eyes glanced at the delicate girl. As expected, he saw black monster orchids on the snow-white neck with all the veins.

A trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

The bone-eating Gu worm broke out? That means... Sha'er didn't play any tricks on the poppy? Ming Ruojing also saw it, her cold heart beat violently, and a light flashed in her complicated and lost eyes, and she was surprised.

The brilliance overflows!

As expected, she would never deceive him, so he said, how could a woman like her deceive him! How could she do such a thing? She was Zhu Sha, the former emperor's favorite in the capital with her talent, appearance, and pure heart.

Concubine!

The gray and cold death aura wrapped around his body was swept away by the burst of vitality. He sneered repeatedly and looked at Huangfu Ye, whose handsome face suddenly froze, "Ye, how do you want to explain this matter?"

"..." Huangfuye turned his face coldly, looked at him coldly and emotionlessly for a while, then calmly removed the sharp sword in his hand and put it back into the scabbard on his waist.

As the scabbard slowly unsheathed one by one, his handsome face became calm, and his aura was light and breezy, as if nothing had happened.

"Qingling, give her an antidote to the bone-eating poison, and then go to the underground wine cellar to get a jar of hundred-year-old flowers to apologize to your senior brother." He ordered calmly, without any apology or other emotions.

It's as light as water, and I don't even bother to look at Ming Ruojing.

However, the right hand that was tightly wrapped by the bandage was retracted from the sleeve robe, and the finger bones turned white and it was clenched hard, and bright red color quickly spread from the surface of the white bandage.

Ming Ruojing was stung by his behavior as if nothing had happened, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he immediately regained his composure, as cold as a deep black pool of ice, and looked at Huangfu Ye's indifferent expression mockingly.

look.

What he said was like water being thrown out. Even if he pretended to be nonchalant, he still couldn't escape what was coming, and he would never escape from him!

Ming Ruojing sneered and sat down again.

And Huangfu Ye once again lazily lay back on the beauty's bed, casting his faint eyes on the girl - he knew that if it was a real 'poppy poppy', the poisoned person would die after three sticks of incense.

Red spots like fish scales appear on the face. The poisoned person feels no pain or feels any abnormality, and these fish scale-like red spots will disappear after half a stick of incense.

"Yes!" Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't bother to calm down the internal energy that was rushing around inside his body. He quickly took out a small gray porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a dark red bottle the size of a soybean.

A small pill for the pretty girl to take.

After doing all this, he breathed out completely, stood up, put away his sword, adjusted his breath secretly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and left - to get wine from the underground wine cellar.

"Qing Ling, go to the warehouse and get three moisturizing pills to heal your internal injuries." Behind him, Huangfu Ye's faint voice with no special emotion could be heard.

"Thank you for the reward, Your Highness." Qing Ling didn't look back, but a touching smile appeared on the corner of his blood-stained lips.

The Runling Pill is a rare and precious medicine for treating internal injuries. It also has the effect of breaking through bottlenecks and allowing martial arts to break through the first level... There are only a few dozen pills in His Highness's warehouse... No matter what happens,

In this way, he did commit the following crime tonight. Your Highness actually doesn't have to worry about his life or death at all... Well, it seems that the injury is worth it.

Soon, Qingling came back with a well-sealed jar of century-old flower dew.

Respectfully placing the wine in front of Ming Ruojing, Qing Ling quietly stood back behind Huangfu Ye.

The pretty girl on the ground had already gotten up. Although she was in a mess and her face was pale, the poisonous backlash was finally suppressed.

She stood there quietly, quietly waiting for the final result of the matter. No, it should be said that Huangfu Ye and Ming Ruojing were waiting for the final result.

As time passed by, a layer of light red suddenly appeared on the girl's pale face, and then became increasingly red, like fish scales, densely arranged on the girl's face, making her look thrillingly charming and strange.

Huangfu Ye's lazy body shook slightly, as if something was finally shattered, and a deep pale and weak coldness oozed out...

"Qing Ling, there is a banquet at Qionghua Tower. I will pick her up personally." He said softly. Under his seemingly calm and unruffled eyes, there was the deepest hurt.

"Don't forget my Bixiang Pearl." Ming Ruojing picked up the flower dew, the smile on her lips was sarcastic and sharp, so sharp that it scratched Huangfuye's chest.

"Naturally." Huangfu Ye smiled lazily, but without any warmth. He stood up and blended into the night sky like dark snowflakes...
Chapter completed!