Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 299: Magic Obstacle (2)
The baby nodded, looked at Qiu Yebai's back, his eyes flashed with distress, and then said softly: "I'm starting."

Seeing that Qiu Yebai's back was tense, the baby took out a jar of ointment and carefully rubbed it on Qiu Yebai's back, then took out more than ten silver needles and pierced them into the various acupuncture points on Qiuyebai's back, and then took out A knife as sharp and thin as a willow leaf gently cut down along a bulging welt, dark red blood gushed out instantly, and slid down Qiuye's white skin.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air instantly. Yuan Ze looked at the dark red, and for some reason, his hand shook slightly. He felt that his eyes seemed to be pricked by something, and suddenly he didn't dare to look any more. Subconsciously turned his head.

"Look carefully, and wipe off the fourth young master's sweat later, don't be distracted." The baby gave him a warning look, handed him a handkerchief, watched him raise his eyes, and then continued to hold it The knife made a second cut along another purple-black knife mark on Qiuyebai's skin.

The smell of blood gradually became stronger, and Yuanze's eyes gradually darkened, only feeling that the smell of blood gently stirred his sensitive nose as if it had substance.

The nauseating smell of blood gradually became sweeter and sweeter, and it was unbearably sweet, and there seemed to be many inexplicable phantoms of light in front of my eyes.

He was almost fascinated watching the thick dark red blood streaking across the silver blade, and the bloody smell that slowly flowed out seemed to transform into a strong and beautiful demon flower. The black pupils in Ze's silver-gray eyes were constricted, almost standing up like animal pupils.

The distorted pupils slowly seemed to enlarge, and strangely began to soak in the clean silver color around them.

He slowly half-bowed his body, his lips opened slightly, his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, his saliva was secreted rapidly, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

The baby was concentrating on treating Qiu Yebai's wound, helping her to draw out the pus and blood, when he suddenly felt a shadow shaking in front of his eyes, he raised his head quickly, looked at Yuan Ze with his head lowered, and suddenly said inexplicably: "What are you doing?!"

Yuan Ze's bent body froze suddenly, and then he slowly straightened his body, closed his eyes, and said softly, "It's okay...just, I feel a little uncomfortable."

The baby looked at his paler expression, a little helpless: "What are you doing, be careful!"

He used a mandala for Qiu Yebai, so Qiu Yebai was a little delirious, why even this monk became delirious.

Yuan Ze just closed his eyes and didn't answer. The baby just frowned and wanted to say something to him. The next moment, Qiu Yebai suddenly grabbed Yuan Ze's wrist because of the pain, and his fingertips were embedded in Yuan Ze's skin. , almost forcibly squeezed two marks on his hands.

And when she twitched like this, her muscles contracted, and the tiny blood vessels at the incision on her back burst open, and tiny drops of blood splashed up, two or three of which splashed on Yuan Ze's face.

The baby was startled, and quickly took the cotton to stop the bleeding and pressed it on the wound, treated it carefully, and then looked at Yuan Ze: "You..."

When he raised his eyes, he saw a very strange scene.

Yuan Ze suddenly opened his thin lips slightly, and he stretched out the tip of his bright red tongue to quickly lick the blood splashed on his lips, and the corners of his exquisite lips curled up, showing a strange smile towards the baby: "Well, I'm fine, go on stop."

That kind of strange, beautiful, and slightly sinister smile made the baby's hair stand on end. For some reason, at that moment, he almost felt that the person in front of him was not a human being. The quick movement of licking his lips was like a monster. Creatures are spitting letters.

But when he wanted to take a closer look again, he found that the other person's expression returned to normal in an instant, still pure and pure enough not to be stained with dust.

Yuan Ze looked at him with misty silver-gray eyes, and said softly: "It's okay, the poor monk is just a little... a little uncomfortable, but he will definitely take good care of the little white benefactor, and pray for the little white benefactor."

Afterwards, he ignored the baby's suspicious look at him, lowered his eyes, looked at the bloody wound on Qiu Yebai's back, and while pressing her shoulder, he kept muttering to himself: "Prajna Parami ...Shariputra, is the empty phase of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, thoughts, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, colorless sound, fragrance, and touch. , without vision, or even unconsciousness..."

The baby looked at him, only wondering if he was delusional, but he was not sure, but thinking about the importance of the matter at the moment, he could only focus on helping Qiu Yebai to heal his wounds first.

Yuanze's faint Sanskrit sounds lingered in the temple with a sacred aura, and there was a strange and peaceful power that calmed down the inexplicable anxiety in the baby's heart, and he concentrated on treating Qiu Yebai's wounds.

The half-comatose Qiu Yebai seemed to be soothed by the soft and gentle Sanskrit sound, and slowly soothed the frowning brows.

After tossing and tossing until the middle of the night, the baby put the last piece of cotton soaked in medicine on Qiu Yebai's back, and the job was finished.

Yuan Ze's Sanskrit had also been chanting non-stop until midnight, and he even maintained the same posture without moving, like an old monk in meditation.

The baby even suspects that his eyes are open, and he seems to be looking at Qiu Yebai, but in fact, the soul is no longer in the body.

And the baby looked at Qiu Yebai who had been lying on Yuan Ze's lap, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly handed Yuan Ze a bottle of medicine: "Please dissolve the pills in water."

Yuan Ze didn't suspect him, so he just took the pills and went to the nearby flower table to get water to mix it carefully.

The baby looked at him with his back to him. After getting out of bed just now, he took a bandage to cover Qiu Yebai's wound. Yuan Ze turned around suddenly and would not see a trace of spring on Qiu Yebai's body.

The baby slowly covered Qiu Yebai's wound, a sly and cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Although the Fourth Young Master didn't mind Yuan Ze knowing her identity, the less people know about this kind of thing, the better.

When the baby was about to finish bandaging Qiu Yebai, Yuan Ze came over with a bowl of medicine and handed it to the baby.

The baby reached out and tied the bandage on Qiu Yebai's waist into a beautiful bow, then nodded in satisfaction, and took the medicine from Yuan Ze.

Yuan Ze's eyes fell on Qiu Yebai, who was half-lying on the couch and fell into a deep sleep due to the weakness of excessive blood loss, from her snow-white round shoulders, slightly protruding chest to her slender waist.

Inexplicably, he felt that the curve was so soft and weak that he couldn't look away for a while.

Sensing his gaze, the baby inserted himself between Yuan Ze and Qiu Yebai calmly, and smiled: "Master, I've been hungry for a long time, do you want to eat together?"

(End of this chapter)