Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Tell me, did you send someone to assassinate Jiu'er?" Sima Chun's face was full of sternness while pinching Lin Yuemei's fair jade neck, and the icy chill that erupted all over his body made people shudder.

Lin Yuemei's delicate face gradually turned pale, her breathing became short of breath, and she desperately shook her head in denial.

He stared straight at Lin Yuemei for a long time, but seeing that there was terror and innocence in her misty eyes, and she was not guilty at all, Sima Chun frowned, withdrew his hand and said coldly: "Jiu'er is kind and has lived in the palace for a long time. I really can't think of anyone else who would harm Jiu'er, except you! Don't you blame Jiu'er for your elder brother's affairs?"

Hearing that Sima Chun was so protective of that bitch, Lin Yuemei's heart was immediately filled with jealousy, but seeing the coldness in Sima Chun's eyes, she knew that if she couldn't dispel his suspicion, not only would she lose the only thing he had for her... Grace, he will definitely kill her.

"Brother was injured, I, I am really annoyed, I hate her, but I understand the big picture, the overall situation is the most important thing, for the sake of my cousin's grand plan, I, I won't, I won't do anything foolish, cousin, please, Believe me."

"Really?" Sima Chun obviously didn't believe what Lin Yuemei said, but he still let her go: "You'd better make sure that this matter really has nothing to do with you, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Lin Yuemei concealed the panic and fear in her heart by panting heavily: "Cousin, you believe me, I really haven't done it."

Seeing Lin Yuemei with a charming appearance, Sima Chun's dark eyes flickered with a faint cold light, and Qingyi's face was expressionless, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

As soon as Qingyun opened her eyes, she found that she was lying on Situ Jingyu's body, and Situ Jingyu closed his eyes tightly, his handsome face was pale and colorless, but his arms were tightly wrapped around her waist.

Not long after the two jumped off the cliff, Situ Jingyu forcibly held her in his arms regardless of her struggle, and put her under her when he landed. It was obvious that he protected her with his severely injured flesh and blood.

It took a lot of effort to break away Situ Jingyu's clasped hands, Qingyun stood up and looked around, waiting for an opportunity to calm down the complicated emotions in her heart.

They were in a soft sandy place, surrounded by steep rock walls that were cut by knives, and the deep fog shrouded the cliff, making it impossible to see the scorching sun in the sky. A simple bamboo house, several big trees outside the house are full of golden and unknown fruits, and a small piece of ground under the trees is full of enchanting manjusawa.

Helping Situ Jingyu into the bed in the bamboo house and lying down, feeling his breathing getting weaker and weaker, Qingyun resolutely helped him up before he had time to think, and then sat behind him, slowly inputting his internal energy bit by bit inside him.

Mo Xuan said that if she possessed internal energy, plus medicine and another person's internal energy assistance, it would be able to alleviate her severe pain when the cold poison broke out, so the father gave her all his life's internal energy.

However, she can't use her internal strength, otherwise it will cause her cold poison attack and the pain will be more severe.

But now that Situ Jingyu was in danger, she couldn't care less.

It wasn't until Situ Jingyu's breathing became even that Qingyun withdrew her internal strength, helped him to lie down again, and gave him the pill prepared by Mo Xuan. Seeing that his face was much rosier, she turned around and left the bamboo house, but felt her legs Powerless, there was a sudden burst of sweetness in her throat, and she spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'poof----', and the bone-piercing pain caused her to fall to the ground all at once.

She knew that this was the onset of cold poison.

Qingyun held her arms tightly, but it was a pity that someone used a hard ice blade to cut off the flesh inch by inch, the pain was really worse than death.

Before losing consciousness, looking at a pair of black boots that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, Qingyun murmured: "Fire, dragon grass..."