Sick Prince and Mad Consort

"If you can't cure decedent's illness, you can forget about surviving!" The martial arts expert who had once jeered at Rong Li coldly glanced at her, her sinister gaze carrying threat.

"I hate people who lie the most." Qin Mang's expression was ice-cold. He turned around and warned the four imperial guards, "Once I'm dead, all of you will immediately send her to heaven!"

Qin Mang let out a cold snort, and the corner of her mouth carried some ridicule, "It's just a warning, that's all. If you have the confidence to cure me, you don't have to take it to heart, right?"

After aggressively walking over, Rong Li glared at the four martial arts experts around Qin Mang, "What a good dog that doesn't block the way!"

After they dispersed, the first thing Rong Li did was to touch Qin Mang's wrist.

From afar, she could tell that Qin Mang was quite sick, but she didn't expect that with just a probe, it was actually even more complicated than she had imagined! A cold glint flashed in her eyes as she made a 'tsk' sound, "Which one of you would kill a thousand knives to make this old lady more difficult?!"

But when he turned to ask Qin Mang, her tone was much softer than before, "Every full moon, you will feel the pain of being corroded by thousands of ants, right?"

Qin Mang was stunned, not only was she shocked by Rong Li's sudden change in tone, he was also surprised that she knew about this matter.

"Looks like it." Rong Li's face turned ugly, she reached out and ripped apart Qin Mang's clothes, causing a few martial arts experts to cry out in alarm. They wanted to stop her, but they were unable to do so at her speed.

Qin Mang felt a chill in her chest, shock and annoyance surging into her heart, but when she saw the other party's serious expression, it disappeared immediately.

"What's wrong with me?" Seeing the other party focusing on his chest, Qin Mang also lowered his head. Even though his body was skinny, he was not weak at all, his skin was white like jade, and against the light of the fiery red groom's uniform, he seemed somewhat enchanting.

If it was a normal day, Rong Li would be interested in admiring this beautiful man that was able to charm deities, but right now, his heart was filled with suspicion, she wasn't the least bit interested.

Her fingers gently pressed down on her smooth skin. Her fingers were not delicate, but this touch gave off a strange electric shock.

Qin Mang felt a warm feeling flowing down her throat, and a look of shame appeared on her face.

"Does it hurt?" Rong Li frowned and asked.

After a long while, he still did not hear a reply and could not help but feel displeased. Raising his head, he saw that Qin Mang's cheeks were flushed red, as if she was a young girl at the prime of her youth.

She was stunned and suddenly understood something. She shrank her hand as if she had been electrocuted, "What are you shy about? I'm asking for your opinion! "

Qin Mang coughed lightly and turned her head, "There's some pain."

"The former."

Unhappily "Tsk", Rong Li stretched out her palm, "Do you have a dagger?"

"What do you want?" The four martial arts experts stared at Rong Li unkindly, their hands already reaching for the swords at their waists.

Rong Li rolled hesheeyes in annoyance, she would try to take every second she could to save others, how could she have the time to waste? With a straight face, she said coldly with an unfriendly tone, "Of course it's to save people! If he was even a little bit late, the poison blood in his body would attack his heart, and at that time, even if she didn't die, he would still be able to sleep until her death! "

A dagger was placed in her palm with a 'whoosh' sound.

"I'm going to bleed him." Afraid that they would stop him again, Rong Li decided to give it a shot this time. Then, he used one hand to feel the spot where Qin Mang felt the pain, and the other hand to stab the tip of the blade in.

Qin Mang groaned, his expression subtly changing. Annoyed, this woman was definitely doing it on purpose! She actually didn't even bother to greet him!

The four martial arts experts gripped tightly onto the swords at their waists, staring unblinkingly at Rong Li's hands.

Being enveloped by the dense killing intent, Rong Li's face did not look good either. Although they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they knew that they were only worried that she would harm Qin Mang.

The shiny yet sharp blade drew a line of blood on Qin Mang's white chest. After a bright red color, the blood that came out was actually emitting a faint fragrance of dark red!

"This is the Poison Blood. Right now, I can only temporarily remove some of the Poison Blood in order to delay its release." Throwing down the dagger, Rong Li instructed the other four, "You guys think of a way to prevent his blood from flowing out, and once this blood has flowed out, you can stop."