The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

"Stop talking nonsense. Why do you want to involve others when you are so good? If I really want to harm you, I will first make you lose your voice so that you can no longer wrongly accuse good people without distinguishing right from wrong."

"You finally told the truth, right? You really want me to lose my voice. Let me tell you, if you dare to bully me, I will let the guards of Luoxia Tower burn this shabby valley to the ground!"

The arrogance and domineering nature of this eldest lady was fully demonstrated.

Lu Xingzhou couldn't help but wonder whether Xie Yu really understood the true character of his childhood sweetheart.

shown in her

"Gentle"

To Lu Xingzhou, it seemed so unreal.

He rubbed his brow lightly and felt a headache.

He knew very well that if he said one more word, he might really be angered. So, he chose to ask a direct and concise question:

"Do you still want to cure this poison?"

This sentence seemed to have magic power and immediately stopped the crying on the other side.

Feng Ling raised her head, her eyes that were slightly red from crying were like gems that had been baptized by a clear spring, clear and bright. She stared at Lu Xingzhou closely with some suspicion.

"You mean, this poison... can still be saved?"

Lu Xingzhou nodded without hesitation.

"Of course there is help."

After all, he was the one who administered the poison. How could he not know how to detoxify it?

After hearing this, Feng Ling glared at him with a bit of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Although her expression looked a bit fierce, her tearful eyes made her look even more pitiful.

She urged:

"Then why don't you detoxify me quickly!"

Her commanding tone seemed to be used to commanding others.

Feng Ling felt extremely itchy and the rash on her wrists became more and more serious. She lifted up her sleeves, revealing her originally white wrists, which were now very red.

She wanted to scratch it, but she didn't dare. She could only bite her lip in frustration, her eyes became red again, and her breathing became rapid.

"Hurry up!"

Feng Ling urged again, with a hint of anxiety in her voice. Lu Xingzhou glanced at her sideways and couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

This woman is really difficult to deal with, yet she is so confident in asking for help.

He wanted to show her some color, so he deliberately slowed down his movements.

"No matter how much you urge, it won't help. Although this poison is not fatal, its effects are long-lasting. I need time to research the solution."

Feng Ling seemed to understand his thoughts, angrily stepped forward and beat his chest, and said in a hoarse voice,

"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You are just delaying to make me suffer. Let me tell you, if you don't help me detoxify, I will bully your sweetheart."

Lu Xingzhou frowned when he heard this.

He felt that this woman was really hard to understand.

He didn't bother to argue with her, so he reached out and lifted up his sleeves, revealing the red skin and a few scratch marks. It was obvious that the eldest lady couldn't help but scratch it herself.

He took out the silver needle and planned to detoxify the person first.

However, as soon as Feng Ling saw the slender silver needle glowing with cold light, she immediately retracted her fingers vigilantly, stared at him and asked

"What are you going to do?"

Lu Xingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that this woman was also scared. He rarely thought of teasing, and explained seriously with a straight face.

"Of course I will detoxify you first. Fortunately, the toxicity on your body is not strong. You can get better with a few injections. However, to eliminate the rash on your body, you need to refill the medicine. Please wait for a moment, and I will inject a few injections for you first. Needle."

Why didn't Feng Ling understand the intention behind his words?

He clearly wanted to take revenge in the name of detoxification. What a petty and vicious man.

Since he wanted to act, Feng Ling would not back down. She retracted her fingers slightly and said softly:

"wait……"

Looking up at Lu Xingzhou, her eyes that had just cried were slightly pink at the end of her eyes. Although the red rash made her face look a little imperfect, it added a bit of loveliness.

"Is there... really no other way to detoxify? Your needle looks so long, it's really scary. Can't you find a shorter one?"

Lu Xingzhou couldn't help but feel pity in his heart when he saw Feng Ling's weak and helpless appearance.

This is not a heartbeat, but a man's natural desire to protect.

Yes, why should he argue with a weak woman?

However, he then thought that this woman was always good at deceiving. Could the scene before him be another trick of hers?

Thinking of this, Lu Xingzhou looked at her a few more times, and then put the acupuncture kit on the table. Rows of silver needles flashing with cold light made people's scalp numb.

He said coldly:

"It's just a few injections. If you don't want to, please ask someone else."

"By the way, the longer the poison is delayed, the more itchy the wound will be. When the time comes, you will scratch your face and leave scars. Don't blame me for not warning you."

He turned around to leave, but the person behind him grabbed his sleeve. A trace of shame flashed in Feng Ling's eyes.

"Stop!"

The girl stared at the row of scalp-numbing silver needles, feeling an inexplicable fear in her heart.

Feng Ling touched her face unconsciously, as if she was worried that she would become unrecognizable.

If it was really like what Lu Xingzhou said, how would she face the world in the future?

Soon, Feng Ling made up her mind and reached out to Lu Xingzhou resolutely.

Lu Xingzhou raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Feng Ling, then turned around and picked up a silver needle.

Just when the needle tip was about to touch her skin, Feng Ling suddenly retracted her hand.

Lu Xingzhou frowned, feeling that this was very troublesome, so he directly pressed her wrist and reminded her in a cold voice:

"Don't move, otherwise it will hurt later, but don't blame me."

However, at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly interrupted their movements.

"Ling Ling?"

Xie Yu was already standing in the yard at some point, staring at the two figures in the house with complex eyes.

He couldn't help but feel an indescribable emotion welling up in his heart. Looking at Feng Ling's nervous and expectant look, he couldn't help but think of what Feng Ling said to him last night.

"Why are you in Lu Xingzhou's yard?"

There was an imperceptible hint of jealousy in Xie Yu's tone.

Feng Ling did not answer. She turned her back to Xie Yu at the moment and covered her face eagerly, as if she was very worried about being seen by him.

Feng Ling had mixed feelings in her heart. She hoped that he could understand her difficulties, but she was also afraid that he would leave her because of this.

Seeing Feng Ling's reaction, Xie Yu felt even more agitated.

Xie Yu suddenly remembered what Ye Mo said to him last night, and those words were like thorns piercing his heart.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm down his emotions, and shouted again:

"Lingling, come out."

However, there was still no response from the people inside the house.

(End of this chapter)