Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 56 Detoxification (1)
With the cool wind blowing, the autumn light on the river is colder than the winter day, but it is magnificent and beautiful.

Xiao Yao wrapped her goose-yellow cloak tightly, exhaled lightly, and her depressed chest stretched a little.

"Girl, go back to your room. You've drank the wind and your body can't bear it. Do you want me to serve you?" A Jinyi courtyard guard hurriedly led the way with a silk red palace lantern. With one word, she flung her sleeves and left, followed by several maidservants with flustered faces, all of them holding medicine cups, spit pots and towels.

Several people rolled upstairs like a whirlwind.

Xiao Yao's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to lift her feet when Xiuyu Wanyue came over wrapped in a pomegranate red cloak, lowered her soft voice, and asked softly, "What's the matter with Qingmo?"

"Yao'er is suspicious. Could it be that he is dying?" After speaking, Xiao Yao didn't have time to help her, so she got on the escalator by herself.

Xiuyu Wanyue shook her head and laughed, this girl is really kind.

She was nothing more than a secret agent, and she was not surprised when she was used to life and death.

However, Yao'er is so concerned about it, she can't stand by and watch.

Although she didn't witness his fierce battle in the car, the scene was extremely tragic without thinking about it. He sacrificed his life for their safety, so she should have a look at him right now.

Xiuyu Wanyue walked slowly, followed Xiao Yao's footsteps, and went upstairs. Before reaching the door, Qing Mo rushed in with a trembling anxious voice: "Wake up, you can't die!"

Xiao Yao's eyes turned cold, she opened the brocade curtain, threw herself to the side of the red sandalwood couch, grasped the wide black palm that was hanging down, and called out loudly: "Old man, you must not die! Xiao Yao has not paid you what you owe, How can you die!"

I thought he was a young man, but unexpectedly he was a snow-white head, and a kind of heartache hit his chest.

Qingmo pulled her away angrily, her eyes sprayed with fire beads, and she gritted her silver teeth: "It's all you! You killed him! You should be the one who died! You pay him back!"

Xiao Yao pushed back her hand, her slender eyebrows were frowned solemnly, her thin lips were as cold as snow and said: "This is my old grudge with him, don't bother you to talk about it!"

Somehow, just didn't like her, even hated her.

"You?" Qingmo's beautiful eyes sharpened, and a disgusted coldness was applied between her teeth: "You can't control yourself!"

Xiao Yao was noncommittal, her mistress passed by her, and once again tightly grasped the man in black on the couch whose brows and eyes were blurred by the black air, and moved away, but still couldn't see what he looked like, the opening of his chest was also It was so dark, I didn't expect the bandit sword to be poisoned. If it wasn't for her, he would come and go in style. Among thousands of people, he would be one of those legendary rangers. urchin.

Xiuyu Wanyue glanced at Qingmo, then looked at the black-clothed white-haired man on the couch who was breathing weakly, and sighed secretly in his heart, this man should be the dark guard raised by his eldest sister, and the dark guard is going to go to hell in the end. The one who is going home has such a fate, even if it is a genius doctor, it will be difficult to turn him back.

Xiuyu Wanyue stepped forward to caress Xiao Yao's thin shoulders, and said softly: "Yao'er, there are thousands of poisons in the world, and now it's on the water, so it's okay, you blame yourself for him, and you have already paid him back." This is his duty, it is useless for us to be sad, let's go, you are tired too, take a good rest."

Xiao Yao shook her head and said nothing, she covered her thin catkin with her long sleeves, she secretly stretched out her fingers to rest on his veins, and only let out a trace of breath.

A Jinyi courtyard guard with a square face sighed: "I consider myself a master detoxifier, but I can't detoxify him. I think it's doomed."

His tone was bland and tasteless, as if it was commonplace.Don't all so-called killers end like this?
No matter how noble he is, he is nothing but a killer.

(End of this chapter)