Crazy favorite concubine

Chapter 62 A Blessing in Misfortune
But soon they realized how stupid their thoughts were...

After a cup of tea, Hua Binghan gracefully put the cartilage sword in his waist, took out a small bottle from his arms, sprinkled a little powder on everyone's injured area, put it away, turned around, and left.

He wasted too much time, wondering if she had already arrived home, so he quickened his pace... and behind him, ten corpses started from the wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye, continuously corroding the corpses, emitting pale white The smoke also gave off an unpleasant stench, until only ten blood-stained black clothes remained on the ground...

Mouth Killing Artifact—Hua Gu San!

Under the protection of ten hidden guards and Tie Yun and Qin Jiu who arrived in time, the carriage killed two groups of men in black who tried to stop the carriage.

Yun Chuyue's face was already as cold as a frozen snow lotus on the summit of Wannian Ice. cheeks and hands.

Yun Chuyue is a smart woman, and she has already vaguely guessed who is behind the scenes, and she will definitely make that person pay a heavy price, death?Too cheap for him!There is a thing called fear, the fear of losing everything, being alone and helpless, and living a life worse than death, for that person, it must be a bone-destroying torture...

Thinking of this, the corner of Yun Chuyue's mouth curled into a sneer, resolute and cold.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of Liu Mansion, Dao Xing and Yunxiu were already waiting at the gate, everyone carefully and quickly carried Lan Yu into the house, Yao Wuyou had already changed into a white and clean robe, washed his hands, and prepared everything Things to detoxify and suture wounds.

Yao Wuyou asked everyone to go out. Under Yun Chuyue's insistence, she had no choice but to let her watch from a distance. Maybe only in this way, she would not be allowed to suffer alone while waiting...

Feel for the pulse first, and the pulse is weak, but there is still hope. Fortunately, Lan Yu has deep internal energy, and the wound is not close to the heart, otherwise, the delay along the way would be enough to kill him.Yao Wuyou cut off the clothes near the wound, carefully disinfected the wound, and collected some of Lan Yu's poisonous blood with a small cup, and called it to Santong. The little guy began to lick Lan Yu's wound consciously, but Unexpectedly, the wound still showed no sign of healing, but the bleeding was less.

Seeing this, Yun Chuyue clenched her fists tightly and hated herself, why didn't she learn martial arts with Hua Binghan?Hate yourself, why do you have to get out of the car?Hate myself, why is it not me who is lying on the bed at this moment...

Santong seemed to feel Yun Chuyue's emotions, jumped out of bed beside Lan Yu, rushed to the table, and pulled the fruit knife next to the fruit plate, making a sound while pulling the knife, and said "squeak, squeak" " cried, looking like he was in a hurry.

Both Yun Chuyue and Yao Wuyou knew that Santong was very human, and sometimes even doubted whether this foodie could understand people's language. At this moment, it would not be without reason.

So Yun Chuyue walked over, gently stroked Santong's head and asked, "Do you want me to pick up this knife?" Santong couldn't speak, so he could only use his claws to pull the knife towards Yun Chuyue's hand.

Seeing this, Yun Chuyue picked up the knife, and Santong threw the fruits on the plate out with her claws, and they rolled to the ground one after another. It was Santong's favorite fruit, and she didn't even look at it at the moment. Nose arched the fruit plate towards Yun Chuyue, and then stretched out one of his legs to the tip of the knife.

Seeing this, Yao Wuyou on the side was puzzled, and suddenly shook his body and said, "Is it possible to fight poison with poison! The poison on the prince's body is very domineering. It is composed of at least five top-level toxins. I can't develop it in a short time." As for the antidote, it may be too late when I develop it. And Santong likes to eat poisonous things, and more than a hundred kinds of poisons have been fused in his blood. "

After Yun Chuyue heard it, she looked at the cute and cute little fox, but couldn't bear the knife in her hand. It was her friend, how could she hurt it selfishly to save others.

Seeing Yun Chuyue like this, Santong put his front legs up with grinning teeth, stood on the table in an anthropomorphic form, waved his paws, and kept saying "squeak, squeak" as if he was talking about Luo Chuyue: I'm not afraid, but you are afraid!

Yao Wuyou came over and patted Yun Chuyue on the shoulder: "Don't disappoint the little guy's painstaking efforts, just make some more roasted chicken for the little guy afterwards." After hearing this, Santong put down his front paws in satisfaction , received the image of the shrew, put her claws on the tip of the knife again, and waited for her to do it.

Yun Chuyue nodded, looked at Santong with gratitude, distress and guilt in her eyes, took a deep breath for a while, and cut a small opening in the vein of Santong's front paw with slightly trembling hands, blood poured in immediately, and flowed to the fruit. On the plate, seeing that the blood had flowed to the bottom of the plate, Yao Wuyou felt that it should be enough, and wanted to take the plate away, but was held down by Santong: "Brother hasn't stopped yet, you are in a hurry!"

Seeing this, Yun Chuyue shed tears again, and thought viciously in her heart: before tearing that man apart and turning his bones into ashes, he must first fill a basin of blood, experience the feeling of Santong at this moment, and then let him die!

As more and more blood was released, Santong's small body changed from sitting on the table to supporting with one claw, and now he was lying on the table weakly, but he still did not withdraw.

Seeing this, the two of them felt pain in their hearts, and even Yao Wuyou couldn't help the slightly moist eyes, so he didn't stay behind.

When the blood was about to flow to the plate, Santong retracted his paws and licked the wound weakly. After the bleeding stopped, he closed his eyes and began to rest.

Yao Wuyou felt its pulse and gave Yun Chuyue a reassuring smile. It seems that this little guy will be able to dominate for a long time.

Carefully pour a plate of blood into a small bucket. There is a thin tube on the edge of the bucket. When the bucket is tilted, the blood can flow directly into Lan Yu's mouth without wasting a single drop.

Yao Wuyou asked Yun Chuyue to help Lan Yu up, put the spout into Lan Yu's mouth, and used the inside by himself so that the blood could enter the body from the mouth, otherwise it would be impossible for a comatose person to drink.

After swallowing a bucket of antidote, Lan Yu's body seemed to feel something, her expression was a little painful, her brows were frowned, and then her whole body began to tremble violently, her body was covered with cold sweat, Yun Chuyue was afraid that he would bite her tongue, so she didn't even think about it Putting the palm into Lan Yu's mouth, and holding his hand with the other hand, the bones that were grasped creaked in a moment, and the hand was bitten with blood.

Yao Wuyou really couldn't stand Yun Chuyue's self-mutilation behavior, just about to pull her hand away, Lan Yu suddenly straightened her body and stopped moving, then some blood color returned to her face, her lips turned from blue to light pink, His expression stretched, and he fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)