The male sword fairy in the feminist world
Chapter 1442 Poisoning Again
Chapter 1442 Poisoning Again
Fu Ling was astonished, and looked at the antidote in her hand several times, and looked at Chu Qing who had suddenly passed out, frowning, and flattened her.
"Something's wrong, I passed out after taking the antidote, what's going on?"
Putting down the medicine bowl in her hand, she turned over the medicine dregs. She was very sure that there was nothing wrong with her medicine.
So where is the problem?
With doubts in her heart, she turned and went back to the room. Looking at Chu Qing on the bed, she felt her head was big, she pursed her lips, walked to his side and took out her hands from the bed.
He put his hand on his tiger's mouth and began to feel the pulse, which made him frown.
This!
It wasn't the pulse of the last time, he pursed his lips and put Chu Qing's hand back under the blanket coldly, and helped him tuck the corners of the blanket.
He stood up and opened the medicine box on the table, took out the silver needle bag from it, and went back to the bed.
Fu Ling, with a serious expression, gently spread out the silver needle bag, stretched out her hand to lift the quilt, her cold eyes fell on Chu Qing's collar, and her cheeks were slightly red.
'Swah--'
Putting his face aside and pulling open his clothes, Fu Ling straightened his face, pulled out the long, thin and sharp silver needles, and inserted them gently and skillfully into the acupuncture points.
Half an hour later, when she pulled out the last silver needle, Chu Qing gradually woke up from the bed with a coughing sound.
What came into view was Fu Ling with a cold face, who was arranging her clothes.
Frowning, he wanted to reach out to grab her hand, but found that he couldn't do it at all. Chu Qing frowned in confusion, his last memory was before taking the medicine.
"What's wrong with me?"
Chu Qing was very surprised that his voice was hoarse, not at all like his usual voice.
Fu Ling, who was covering Chu Qing back with the quilt, replied coldly: "You are poisoned, I'm afraid Gong Yan poisoned you again, this should be the third time."
The tone was very flat, as if it was as normal as eating and drinking.
Hearing this, Chu Qing's eyes immediately turned cold, with a cold face, looking at the top of the bed with a deep and complicated expression, and did not respond to Fu Ling's words.
Fu Ling took back the silver needle bag, pursed her lips and looked at the scenery outside the window coldly.
As the saying goes, there are only three things, and this palace saying poisoned him again and again. If he continues to indulge, he will really become a dough for others to knead!
Full of anger, Chu Qing vomited black blood under excitement: "Pfft!"
Looking at the excited man, Fu Ling glanced at him lightly, took a clean towel and wiped the blood from his mouth, her tone was soft.
"Okay, getting angry now will only aggravate the condition, it's better to rest and do it again."
Pursing her lips tightly, Chu Qing said coldly: "I must kill that woman Gongyan! Disaster!"
As his words fell, Fu Ling's hands paused, she pursed her lips and said with a sneer, "Are you capable of killing her? Don't forget that this is the Gong family. Do you have any evidence?"
Indeed, what Fu Ling said is on point, what evidence does he have?
After thinking about it, Chu Qing suddenly smiled, why must there be evidence, he just needs a reason, to create a reason why Gong Yan must be killed.
Fu Ling, who couldn't figure out what he was thinking, frowned, and secretly guessed in her heart, why did the person who was so angry just now burst into laughter?
And there is one, the feeling that someone is going to be unlucky, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger!
Pursing her lips, Fuling walked up to Chu Qing, handed the water to him, and said in a cold tone, "Okay, you just woke up, now you should take a good rest, and think about revenge later."
After taking the cup, Chu Qing drank the moderately warm boiled water, and the feeling of interference in her mouth slowly receded. She pursed her lips and thanked Fu Ling with a cold expression beside the bed.
(End of this chapter)
Fu Ling was astonished, and looked at the antidote in her hand several times, and looked at Chu Qing who had suddenly passed out, frowning, and flattened her.
"Something's wrong, I passed out after taking the antidote, what's going on?"
Putting down the medicine bowl in her hand, she turned over the medicine dregs. She was very sure that there was nothing wrong with her medicine.
So where is the problem?
With doubts in her heart, she turned and went back to the room. Looking at Chu Qing on the bed, she felt her head was big, she pursed her lips, walked to his side and took out her hands from the bed.
He put his hand on his tiger's mouth and began to feel the pulse, which made him frown.
This!
It wasn't the pulse of the last time, he pursed his lips and put Chu Qing's hand back under the blanket coldly, and helped him tuck the corners of the blanket.
He stood up and opened the medicine box on the table, took out the silver needle bag from it, and went back to the bed.
Fu Ling, with a serious expression, gently spread out the silver needle bag, stretched out her hand to lift the quilt, her cold eyes fell on Chu Qing's collar, and her cheeks were slightly red.
'Swah--'
Putting his face aside and pulling open his clothes, Fu Ling straightened his face, pulled out the long, thin and sharp silver needles, and inserted them gently and skillfully into the acupuncture points.
Half an hour later, when she pulled out the last silver needle, Chu Qing gradually woke up from the bed with a coughing sound.
What came into view was Fu Ling with a cold face, who was arranging her clothes.
Frowning, he wanted to reach out to grab her hand, but found that he couldn't do it at all. Chu Qing frowned in confusion, his last memory was before taking the medicine.
"What's wrong with me?"
Chu Qing was very surprised that his voice was hoarse, not at all like his usual voice.
Fu Ling, who was covering Chu Qing back with the quilt, replied coldly: "You are poisoned, I'm afraid Gong Yan poisoned you again, this should be the third time."
The tone was very flat, as if it was as normal as eating and drinking.
Hearing this, Chu Qing's eyes immediately turned cold, with a cold face, looking at the top of the bed with a deep and complicated expression, and did not respond to Fu Ling's words.
Fu Ling took back the silver needle bag, pursed her lips and looked at the scenery outside the window coldly.
As the saying goes, there are only three things, and this palace saying poisoned him again and again. If he continues to indulge, he will really become a dough for others to knead!
Full of anger, Chu Qing vomited black blood under excitement: "Pfft!"
Looking at the excited man, Fu Ling glanced at him lightly, took a clean towel and wiped the blood from his mouth, her tone was soft.
"Okay, getting angry now will only aggravate the condition, it's better to rest and do it again."
Pursing her lips tightly, Chu Qing said coldly: "I must kill that woman Gongyan! Disaster!"
As his words fell, Fu Ling's hands paused, she pursed her lips and said with a sneer, "Are you capable of killing her? Don't forget that this is the Gong family. Do you have any evidence?"
Indeed, what Fu Ling said is on point, what evidence does he have?
After thinking about it, Chu Qing suddenly smiled, why must there be evidence, he just needs a reason, to create a reason why Gong Yan must be killed.
Fu Ling, who couldn't figure out what he was thinking, frowned, and secretly guessed in her heart, why did the person who was so angry just now burst into laughter?
And there is one, the feeling that someone is going to be unlucky, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger!
Pursing her lips, Fuling walked up to Chu Qing, handed the water to him, and said in a cold tone, "Okay, you just woke up, now you should take a good rest, and think about revenge later."
After taking the cup, Chu Qing drank the moderately warm boiled water, and the feeling of interference in her mouth slowly receded. She pursed her lips and thanked Fu Ling with a cold expression beside the bed.
(End of this chapter)
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