The poisonous concubine is in power: the black-bellied prince, please detour

Chapter 404

The face under the human skin mask is not as ugly as Jun Jinglan said, although it is not as exquisite and beautiful as the human skin mask, it is still a good embryo of a beauty.Oval face, willow eyebrows, small nose, red lips, and big almond eyes.

Even if these five sense organs were turned into ashes, Luo Wuyou could still recognize them.

Yunyao, Yunyao, heh, I never expected that she would be a member of the Holy Yin Cult. Yunyao is the maid Bishui who betrayed her in her previous life, and also Yun Nongqiao who had suddenly appeared in Qizhou Gu's mansion. .

Originally, she had been captured by Qingluan and Hanzhuo together, but she escaped strangely in the dungeon of Mingyue Tower.And since then, there has been no trace of her, and the people in Mingyue Tower have not given up on investigating her whereabouts.The strange thing is that they haven't found any clues about her!

It's as if this person just disappeared out of thin air!
I don't want to, she was unexpected by all of them, she escaped from Daqin and appeared in the capital of Beiyue Yue, and she even transformed into Yunyao, the top courtesan in brothel, to assassinate Jun Jinglan!
She always thought that Bi Shui was Yong Zhao's person.But Jun Jinglan called her the Holy Yin Messenger.And she once appeared with Yong Zhao's people.Although in the end, she left Yong Zhao's people and escaped alone.But this also proves that the forces behind Yongzhao are indeed huge.

Moreover, it must be inseparable from the Holy Yin Sect.

In the blink of an eye while Wuyou was thinking, Bishui had been covered by the red silk thread in Jun Jinglan's hand.It was firmly tied up, and she struggled twice, but she didn't break free, so she didn't struggle any more.He just stared at Jun Jinglan with an angry face, as if he wanted to tear him apart!

No matter who it is, as long as it is a woman, it is treated like that!Presumably, no matter how calm a person is, no matter how ignorant a person is, it is impossible not to be angry, let alone hate!

But Jun Jinglan only looked at her with a sneer: "How is it? Are you going to confess to the hall now? Or do you want the hall to torture you? It's a pity to say that, I thought it would be ugly and shameless to take off the mask." Girl, but I don't want to, she is also a delicate beauty."

"Looking at this beautiful face, this hall is really reluctant to do anything. Therefore, this hall advises you to tell the truth, so as not to ruin this face. It would be a pity. Otherwise, this hall will do it, and this hall guarantees that you will regret it." When Jun Jinglan said that she looked at Yunyao with her phoenix eyes, her tone was full of hostility.

Unexpectedly, when Yun Yao heard the words, she didn't have the slightest sign of fear, instead she burst into a series of coquettish giggles from her protruding lips. The laughter was clear and sweet, but also somewhat sharp, which made people's brains ache, and also Luo Wuyou suddenly remembered the strange situation of Yun Yao's escape in Mingyue Tower, and his heart skipped a beat.

However, before she could make a move, there was a strange clicking sound amidst the giggling laughter, and immediately after, Yun Yao's body began to shrink violently as if she had been deflated.

The blood-colored silk thread that was tightly bound to her body fell off automatically, Yunyao broke free and swung a palm at Jun Jinglan who was sitting on the chair, the two palms collided, and the strong energy caused the whole room to shake , making a violent noise, all the objects were shaken to pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Yunyao was shocked back a few steps, spat out a big mouthful of blood, glanced at Jun Jinglan, who was full of murderous intent and waved his palm at her again, gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed out of the pavilion to disappear into the night.

But she didn't see it, Jun Jinglan's waving hand was only in the air before he stopped, his throat was sweet, and the man opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his pale face was even more bloodless at this moment .

Jun Jinglan's face was as pale as rice paper, and he looked coldly at the direction of Yunyao's escape, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, turned his head, but stared at the stupid young man with his mouth wide open, standing by the door like a sculpture, full of The face does not exceed.

With a sullen face, he reprimanded coldly: "Slave dog, why don't you come over quickly to treat the wounds of the hall? Didn't you see that the hall was injured? Do you want to see the hall die with blood? Or do you think that you can be relieved if the hall dies?" Is it? You can leave the Prince's Mansion and leave the main hall."

"This hall tells you that even if this hall dies, you will be dealt with first. Let you go to the bottom of Huangquan and work for this hall as a cow and a horse forever!" This little servant who has no eyesight can't even see him I moved, but I didn't come over to help.

It's useless to stay with such a stupid and stupid little servant!
"Your Highness, how are you? Are you alright, Your Highness? My God, you have shed a lot of blood. You wait, the servant will come here soon. Your Highness, you must not die. The servant does not want to go to the underworld to serve His Highness, and they all say The underworld is terrifying, and there are eighteen levels of hell, what if the King of Hades sends us to the eighteen levels of hell?"

"I don't want to be gouged out by evil ghosts, and I don't want to be thrown into the frying pan by Lord Hades, Your Highness, so please don't die. If you die, this slave will definitely be implicated by you, Your Highness..."

Juvenile Nian finally recovered from being 'foolish in fear' after being scolded, and rushed towards the man.Perhaps because of the pain in his knees, he staggered and fell to the ground within a few steps.

Injured, injured can still be so full of energy?
It is estimated that the injury is not very serious!It's time to let these two fight each other to the end, and then slap each other a few more palms, it's better to slap each other faintly!He didn't forget to scold him even when he was injured, he deserved to be injured!Luo Wu was thinking viciously in his heart.

Jun Jinglan's enchanting face had already lost all color, but seeing this scene, her face instantly turned ashen.Even the blue veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his voice was even colder: "You dog slave, stupid slave, don't get up for this hall! If you can't get up again, believe it or not, you don't have to go down to the eighteenth floor of hell, wait for the king of hell to take you Throw it into the oil nest. When the hall returns, I will immediately set up the oil nest and throw you in, and throw it out to feed the dogs when it is cooked?"

A devil is a devil, he can even blow up people!He deserved to be injured and bleed more. It would be better if he fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss. Only in this way would she have a chance.

Luo Wuyou struggled to get up, but she just got up and then fell back. After several times, finally, under her "effort" and when Jun Jinglan was about to explode, the young man trembled. Trembling slightly got up from the ground.Turning his feet, he walked up to Jun Jinglan step by step in shock and fear.

Looking at the blood that was still gushing from the man's chest, the young man squinted his eyes in fear and even shook his body a few times, swallowing his saliva, he spoke in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, Your Highness, now What should I do? Slave, I am afraid, besides, I don’t know how to heal wounds, besides, I don’t have any medicine on me? Look, you’ve lost a lot of blood..."

As she said that, a coldness flashed in her heart, she was just too surprised for a moment, so she was a little lost in thought.Well, in fact, she was thinking just now whether she should let Bishui kill Jun Jinglan or not.

However, this idea was quickly rejected by her.

Jun Jinglan must not die, not because of the people of North Vietnam, let alone for the sake of the country.He couldn't die because she hadn't got the soul from the other shore yet.Where is the soul of the other shore, only Jun Jinglan knows best.

It is because she already has a map of the Prince's Mansion in her hand.She also can't take risks, and it's just her speculation that the soul of the other shore is in the Tibetan Snow Palace.In fact, without finding the real one, no one is sure if there is anything wrong.

This eventuality was something she would never allow to happen.This is related to Rongdi's life.So, no matter what, at least, Jun Jinglan must not die now!
"This hall is really out of its mind, so I let you follow me!"

Jun Jinglan looked at the young man who was so terrified that his legs and feet were trembling, his eyes were full of blackness: "Come here and press the wound on the hall, and after the hall pulls out the sword first, you can sprinkle this medicine powder on the hall. Then bandage it well and don't shake it anymore, otherwise the hall will cut off your hands and feet, let's see how you still shake?"

"Yes, yes, don't worry, Your Highness, this slave will not shake, absolutely not, will not shake." Luo Wuyou took the medicine bottle in panic, turned around and searched again, found a relatively clean piece of cloth, and pressed it. At the wound on the man's chest.Said it was not trembling, but the voice stuttered badly.

Hearing those words, it was really not convincing. Seeing the young man still flustered, Jun Jinglan held his breath in his throat.Not up and down, this is really self-inflicted, even if he brings people here at will, it will not be like this.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you can pull it out, the servants have already done it."

At this moment, the young man's urging words came to his ears, and Jun Jinglan regained his senses in an instant. He clamped the five fingers of his right hand on the broken sword that had pierced into his body, and pulled it out forcefully, and immediately blood gushed out!
Pfft, all the blood was sprayed straight on the boy's face, and the bloody red sticky liquid dripped down his face and facial features, leaving only a strong rusty smell in his nostrils.

"Well……"

Jun Jinglan spat out another mouthful of blood, his internal organs were in severe pain, his face became paler, his body sitting on the chair swayed weakly twice, his head tilted on the mahogany table and there was a bang, his whole body suddenly They all fainted.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Luo Wuyou wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, grabbed his hand and pushed it lightly twice, taking the opportunity to feel his pulse.Only then did he discover that it was his injury that caused the toxins in his body to attack. Yunyao, Bishui, and Yun Nongqiao, who were able to escape from the hands of the left envoy of Mingyue Tower, did not dare to be underestimated.

Unexpectedly, Lian Jun Jinglan, a demon, fell into her hands even though she knew she was suspicious.Oh, clear water, clear water, you really are serious, a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and sea water cannot be measured, this is really beyond my surprise!
A gloomy look flashed across Luo Wuyou's eyes, but his subordinates quickly inspected Jun Jinglan's wound, gave him an injection to stop the bleeding, then sprinkled the medicine powder on it, then tore off a piece of clothing, and neatly replaced it. He bandaged it well, and it didn't take dozens of breaths to use it back and forth.

After bandaging, the young man's expression didn't show the slightest bit of relief, but became more dignified.

Yun Yao's sword went straight into Jun Jinglan's chest and passed through the heart, piercing so deeply that an ordinary person would have passed out long ago, but fortunately this man was able to trap Yun Yao, not only injured, but also poisoned. After that, he even matched her palms, scaring the woman away.

However, right now is not the time to marvel at how powerful he is, the most important thing is how she will rescue Jun Jinglan.With her medical skills, it is not a problem to unravel the poison.However, what she has to worry about is, when the man wakes up, how will she explain to him?
Jun Jinglan was already suspicious of her, if she made a move, it would only deepen his suspicion.But she can't just watch him die. It's probably too late to go out and ask someone to take him away at this time.Just because there is still some distance from the front.

Luo Wuyou thought over and over again, took out a gold needle and pricked him twice to temporarily relieve the onset of toxin.Then he gritted his teeth, grabbed the man's arm and helped the man onto his body.With difficulty dragging the man out, the young man was too petite.In addition, it is extremely difficult to drag a strong adult man with her body as a girl.

After finally reaching the door, Luo Wuyou took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to open the door, but at this moment, there were soft leather boots on the cold ground in the courtyard outside the door.

Tap, tap...

The footsteps were extraordinarily heavy and powerful, accompanied by the woman's sharp voice, like a hammer hitting the boy's heart.Luo Wuyou's heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed instantly.

He secretly said "Oops", and immediately stopped in his tracks.

(End of this chapter)