Chapter 430 Gift of Medicine②

I have heard of the rare Murong brocade of red coral, but now only Murong Xu in the imperial palace has one.

Murong Jin was still deep in thought, but Chou Niang was blessed and said, "Your maidservant will go back to take care of the princess first."

Her back is so petite, but under the moonlight she looks a bit lonely and determined.

Somehow.

Murong Jin suddenly felt a little familiar, but definitely not from these days.

But I can't remember it for a while.

He is too tired today, and the officers and soldiers are seriously injured, so he still has to visit them.

And make the next military deployment.

After all, the current situation is grim, and if one wrong step is made, it may be fatal.

In the small tent, Qingqing was already soundly asleep. Chou Niang looked at her, took out the half antidote, found a piece of charcoal, wrote a few lines of small characters on the moon-white handkerchief, and then The medicine was put on the small machine beside it.

She suddenly felt a very slight itching on her arm.

She rolled up her sleeves, the very faint red spot, a sneer crossed the corner of her mouth, she thought she could last for a few more days, but she didn't expect that it hadn't been half a year, and the toxicity had already begun to show.

But she didn't intend to take back the half antidote pill, she whispered softly at the corner of her mouth, "This half pill is my repayment for saving your life that day! What happens in the future depends on your own destiny. "

She turned and left, gradually drifting away in the night, until she completely disappeared in the night...

I heard that there has been no news of Lin Mingyang these days. She doesn't know what happened after the last sneak attack. She is going to see Lin Mingyang. Of course, if she is lucky, she hopes to find an antidote.

Murong Jin consoled the wounded and deployed strategic routes until the sky turned pale.

Qingqing opened her sleepy eyes, although the small tent was a little hot and stuffy, but because of the exhaustion and the effect of the medicine, she had no dreams all night, and was awakened by the itching on her arms and shoulders this morning.

Qingqing called twice, "Chou Niang... Ugly Niang..." No one answered.

Qingqing saw a handkerchief and a small medicine bottle on the small table, she reached out to take a look.

(End of this chapter)

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