Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 138 The World’s Strange Poison (3)

Suddenly, Zhong Weiwei seemed to hear Chonghua calling her.

She opened her eyes and saw that Chong Hua had already rushed towards him.

He pulled her hard, turned around to protect her in his arms, and at the same time swung his sword.

The blood splashed out suddenly, and Mingyue flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Chonghua threw away the sword in his hand, and asked Zhong Weiwei nervously: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zhong Weiwei shook her head, struggling to stand still.

Chonghua carefully helped her stand still, Zhong Weiwei squinted a swollen eye and looked out.

Seeing that Brother Liang and the others had subdued Langya, Mingyue fell on her back not far from her, her whole body had been sliced ​​into two halves.

His eyes were dark and stared at the sky, he could not rest in peace, he was still clutching the dagger tightly in his hand, and beside him was Chonghua's Sword of the Son of Heaven.

Zhong Weiwei retched and held back with difficulty.

Looking at Lang Ya who was struggling crazily and completely ignorant of the pain, he felt lingering fear in his heart.

He hugged the trembling side tightly in his arms again, comforting in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay."

He watched her cry again in horror, and that dazed look of fear appeared in her eyes again.

Zhong Weiwei followed Youyou's eyes and saw that the clothes on his shoulders were torn in a long line, and blood was gurgling out from inside.

Only then did she know the pain, but she didn't dare to call it pain.

He smiled softly again and again: "I'm fine, I'm alive, and I won't die."

"Shut up!" Chonghua took the handle again, angrily: "Didn't you say you're fine? Don't move around!"

Zhong Weiwei's eye, which was beaten by Langya, was swollen into a thin slit.

She looked at Chonghua through the slit, wanting to lose her temper with him, who was she doing this for?

Not to mention the frustration in love, even life safety is mortally threatened.

However, the anxious and irritable look in Shang Chonghua's eyes turned into showing off: "Your Majesty, this humble official saved the eldest son of the emperor, aren't you brave?"

Chonghua took a deep breath, coaxed him again and again, and handed him over to Li Anren.

Take another breath, hold back your anger, and say, as if cursing, "Brave!"

Zhong Weiwei squinted his eyes, looking forward to it infinitely: "Will His Majesty reward the humble minister?"

Chonghua took another deep breath, pressed her shoulders, and looked down at her wound: "Yes."

"Can I get 20 years of service?"

Zhong Weiwei was pitiful, and wanted to take the opportunity to ask for more benefits, otherwise it would be too much of a disadvantage: "The ministers are all injured, bleeding, and almost died..."

"What is this blood, anyway, you have to bleed a lot for a few days every month."

Chonghua's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, his expression very dignified.

Zhong Weiwei was furious: "Your Majesty, please pay attention to your words and deeds! I can't believe you can say such frivolous words! Is this what a king of a country should do?"

Before he finished speaking, the clothes on his shoulders were torn apart by Chonghua with a "stab".

He lowered his head, gently sucked her wound, sucked her blood, and then spat it on the ground.

Zhong Weiwei felt itchy, painful and frightened, untimely thoughts came up that shouldn't be there.

She blushed and looked around nervously. Seeing the attendants surrounded the two of them with brocade tents, she felt even more weird, and pushed Chonghua away vigorously: "I'm fine!"

"Don't move around! It's poisonous!"

Chonghua's voice was stern, he firmly grasped her hand, hugged her whole body in his arms, sucked the blood for her tenderly and delicately: "You don't want to leave Zhong Mao behind, and die like this for nothing, right?"

Zhong Weiwei sighed, in addition to being afraid of dying from poison, he was also particularly afraid of Chonghua who was sucking poisonous blood for her.

In fact, it is not the dagger that is really poisonous, but His Majesty the Emperor, right?
It is really a strange poison in the world. Once poisoned, there will be no cure for life.

She squinted her eyes, resolutely pushed Chonghua away, staggered and struggled to leave: "Xiaotang... let Xiaotang come.

You are His Majesty, with a body of gold, you can't take risks. If you accidentally swallowed this poison, or you accidentally poked your mouth while eating wild game yesterday, wouldn't this humble minister cause a big disaster. "

She couldn't go far, she fell to the ground dizzy, and then she could only watch Chonghua put her down, and of course lowered her head to suck the poisonous blood for her.

Chonghua's mouthful of poisonous blood sucked for a long time but he didn't clean it up until it turned into a lick.

He held her waist, leaned on her shoulders, and rolled his tongue tenderly.

Bit by bit, it rolled over her shoulder, from the wound, and then expanded to her neck.

It's terrible, this assassination was actually arranged by him...

Zhong Weiwei was drowsy, his eyelids sank along with his heart: "Why haven't you recovered yet?"

Chong Hua whispered in her ear: "This poison is powerful, even if it is sucked out, there is still a lingering poison, do you feel drowsy and want to sleep?

This is normal, don't be afraid, just take the medicine for a few days and you will be fine. I have experience. "

Zhong Weiwei had no choice but to pull his sleeves and howl: "If I die bravely, I beg Your Majesty to give my younger brother a gold medal to save him from death, so that he will have no worries about food and clothing in this life, and don't be bullied."

"Okay." Chonghua agreed and hugged her horizontally.

Disgusted and said: "The crying face is really ugly, it is no different from Sun Erniang who runs a steamed stuffed bun shop at the foot of Cangshan Mountain. They have big buck teeth, and they are still yellow."

"You're the one with buck teeth!" Zhong Weiwei howled a few times before he lost the strength to howl.

He felt that he was so stupid that he almost put his own life in order to save the little bastard who was a rival in love.

No wonder Chonghua bullied her like this, it turned out that he was bullying her to soften her heart.

Drowsy and drowsy, I heard the doctor muttering, the wound on my shoulder was in severe pain, like a needle and thread piercing the flesh, tearing with dull pain.

She was in so much pain that she clutched the sheet under her body, a warm and strong hand replaced the sheet and held her hand.

Let her grasp, wring, pinch, pinch, without moving.

After a long time, that warm and strong hand helped her up.

Chonghua whispered in her ear: "Hey, open your mouth and I'll give you medicine."

She opened her mouth obediently, and fed the warm concoction into her mouth, the bitterness made her shiver.

The slightly cool lips blocked her mouth, and the tip of Chonghua's tongue slipped in, lingering and lingering, dividing most of the bitterness in her mouth.

This second idiot, shameless, took the opportunity to take advantage of her.

Zhong Weiwei wanted to bite him, but he didn't have the strength to bite him. He became more and more sleepy, so he could only vaguely threaten: "If you dare to avenge your kindness, you will never have a son again."

Chonghua sighed and finally let her go.

Zhong Weiwei frowned tightly in her sleep, looking very pitiful.

Chonghua wanted to smoothen her brows, but she suddenly smacked her lips and smiled, as if she had picked up silver.

Chonghua was helpless, this woman was born to conquer him.

A small hand grabbed his sleeve and shook it lightly.

Standing aside again, looking up at him with his head up, his big eyes filled with tears: "Auntie Wei won't die, will she?"

(End of this chapter)