Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 417
Xiao San and the others turned pale.

But they knew that now was not the time to care about these things, and they could only look at Su Rao as if they were begging for help.

"He can't go anymore in his current situation, let's talk about it in a place with a leeward wind."

Su Rao looked around, caught sight of the mountain depression not far away, and hurriedly gestured for them to follow with Xiao Qi on their backs.

When they arrived at the place, everyone put Xiao Qi down and leaned against Xiao San's arms.

Su Rao touched his forehead, frowning for a moment, then stretched towards his neck to check his vital signs.

The others watched anxiously, but could do nothing.

As the only person in the group who knew medical skills, Mu Furong was very nervous, always hiding behind the prince and not daring to show her head, for fear that someone would force her to come out to save others.

No matter how bad her medical skills are, she can tell.

This young man named Bai Xiaoqi has bruised lips, chapped cheeks, and an abnormal blush, and his consciousness is already blurred...

The environment here is so harsh.

Not to mention that he was still injured, even Zhu Yan and the others with excellent physical strength, after several days of trekking, were all supported by a day's mouth.

His situation.

The Great Luo Immortal can't save him even if he comes...

"correct!"

Xiao San raised his head suddenly, like a dying person grabbing a life-saving straw, looked at the prince full of hope, and said anxiously: "Doesn't Your Highness have that ten prescription pill? Didn't you say that it is the world's number one genius doctor?" Made medicine? Can you save Xiaoqi?"

His reminder immediately resonated with the black-faced man, and he quickly echoed: "Yes, can't it heal wounds?"

"Your Highness!"

The Hanzi brothers exchanged glances, and they all knelt down towards the crown prince: "I know that Shifang Pills are precious and hard to find, but please Your Highness, for the sake of our brother's loyalty, give the medicine to save Xiaoqi's life. "

"I beg Your Highness to give me medicine."

"Your Highness, I kowtow to you, I beg you to be merciful..."

Before the prince could say a word, he was snatched away by them. Finally finding a chance, he hurriedly took out the medicine bottle from his sleeve and handed it over: "The medicine is here. It is important to save lives. Don't delay."

"Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness."

The black-faced man kowtowed twice, and the others also said: "Your Highness's great kindness, great virtue and humble rank are unforgettable."

"You should thank Ah Rao, she gave the medicine, I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha..."

Before the prince finished speaking, the dark-faced man turned to Su Rao and said, "Thank you for saving my life, Miss."

As he spoke, he was about to take the medicine bottle.

The others were gearing up and looked at Bai Xiaoqi earnestly, as if his life had already been half-returned from the Palace of Hell, and the efficacy of Shifang Dan was obvious to all.

In the beginning, the prince's meridians were injured in nine out of ten cases.

Qi and blood deficiency.

After taking two capsules, the situation has improved significantly, and the breath is much more stable than before.

They believed that after taking the medicine, Xiaoqi would definitely get better.

Unexpectedly, when the black-faced man poured the medicine into his palm and was about to feed it to Bai Xiaoqi, Su Rao stopped him halfway.

"Don't rush to thank you."

"Girl, what do you mean..."

The black-faced man froze for a moment, and Xiao San, who was hugging Xiaoqi, was also stunned suddenly. They had thought that the prince would not give medicine, after all, this pill is also very important to the prince.

But the prince was very decisive.

On the contrary, Su Rao became a hindrance. Su Rao withdrew her hand, met everyone's doubtful eyes, and explained: "Shi Fang Pill is useless to him."

"Impossible, how can it be useless?"

The black-faced man subconsciously retorted: "Your Highness's injuries were much more serious than Xiao Qi's back then, and he was cured, so why can't Xiao Qi..."

The hand holding the medicine trembled a little, but he tried his best to hold it back, his eyes turned around Su Rao and the prince, and he said in a strange way: "Miss, are you reluctant to part with this medicine..."

"Old black!"

Xiao San's voice sank, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhu Yan and the others changed their faces one after another, but the black-faced man seemed to have never heard of it, and just stared at Su Rao, trying to see some guilt or anxiety from her face, but her face was calm.

Calm almost indifferent.

The round pill was a small one, but the black-faced man felt as hot as a flame, burning his skin and viscera.

There seemed to be a thread in my mind disconnected with a 'snap'.

Tore his remaining sanity apart.

He heard himself say in an unusually sharp and slightly mocking tone: "Isn't it? Isn't it because His Royal Highness is noble, and Xiao Qi is just an insignificant soldier..."

"When will these young ladies from rich and noble families take our lives to heart..."

"enough!"

A roar of anger approached with the wind of the fist, and it slammed into the face of the black-faced man. He took two steps back, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't care.

Twirling his sleeves to wipe away the blood, he looked up at Zhu Yan who was in a rage, mockingly, "What are you doing protecting her like this, am I wrong?"

"You want another punch?"

Zhu Yan was about to charge up aggressively, the Shadow Stabbers and others saw this and hurriedly separated the two sides.

The black-faced man stared at Zhu Yan unconvinced.

Zhu Yan was furious: "If you stare at me again, you will pull out your eyeballs. Don't think that if the girl has a good temper, you can push your nose to face. Not to mention the unknown reason, just with your attitude, I..."

"Okay, Zhuyan."

The prince has spoken.

Let them continue to make trouble, maybe people will really be hopeless.

The crown prince came forward to stop them, and both sides could only silence the drums, but the black-faced man was holding the elixir tightly in his hand, with blue veins crawling all over the back of his hand.

Xiao San glanced at him, looked away, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and asked Su Rao: "Girl, why is Shifang Dan useless to Xiaoqi?"

Su Rao pursed her lower lip, ignored the different looks of the others, and said in a low voice, "At that time, brother's meridians were disordered, his internal forces clashed, and most of the injuries he suffered were internal injuries, while Xiao Qi's situation was quite different."

"The knife in his shoulder was not fatal."

"After treating the injury, as long as he doesn't act rashly, there should be no problem. It's just that he lost too much blood before, and he didn't nourish himself. Then he encountered this extremely cold weather. The two-phase effect caused his body temperature to drop rapidly."

"That's why I passed out."

In the case of hypothermia, taking Shifangdan has no effect.

Everyone understood the reason after thinking about it, Zhu Yan snorted coldly at the black-faced man, and gouged out his eyes fiercely.

The latter had an unnatural look on his dark face.

He suppressed his shame and asked, "Then what should we do now?"

Su Rao glanced at him indifferently, and the black-faced man hurriedly bowed and bowed, "Just now I was in a hurry, and my words were unscrupulous, and Lao Hei is here to apologize to the girl."

"How to punish a lowly position is acceptable."

"But girl, please save Xiaoqi, he is only 17 years old, his life has just begun, he shouldn't die here in a daze!"

(End of this chapter)