The poisonous concubine can't be provoked

Yan Qingshan was sitting in meditation when the doorman rushed in.

"Great, master." the doorman hurriedly ran in. As soon as he accidentally fell, he lay down under the mat of Yan Qingmen's meditation.

Yan Qingmen glanced at the fallen doorman and scolded, "what's the rush like? How did I teach you before? If I can't do it, I'll send you out of here."

The doorman stood up again and explained, "it was the second prince of Qi who came with a woman. The woman's arm was injured, like poisoning. The injured positions were black."

Yan Qingshan calmly got down from his seat and heard the doorman say that the person who came was injured and LAN Yiqing was fine.

Thinking, he walked out of the room with a rigorous face.

On the stone table in the yard, LAN Yiqing began to feel vague again, and leaned powerlessly on Qi Beihan's shoulder.

Qi Beihan patted her back with one hand and hugged her waist with the other, gently stroking her not to be afraid, but his eyes looked at the direction Yan Qingmen usually came out and waited anxiously for him to come out.

Seeing that he hadn't come out yet, Qi Beihan looked at LAN Yiqing's eyes that wanted to become turbid, so he had to turn the spiritual power on his palm and hit her body, suppressing the poison in her body.

It happened that when Yan Qingmen came out, he saw such a picture.

Seeing that Qi Beihan poured spiritual power into the weak LAN Yiqing, he couldn't calm down anymore and hurried over.

Seeing him coming, Qi Beihan gave LAN Yiqing some spiritual power and then stopped.

LAN Yiqing fell powerlessly on him. He held her in his arms and looked at her pale face with heartache in his eyes.

Yan Qingmen hurried to LAN Yiqing's side, looked at her eyes and looked stunned, "what's the matter with her?"

Qi Beihan held her tightly, as if no matter what she would do, he would not loosen his hand. "Go first and talk about it!" said, and picked her up. Yan Qingmen promised and followed him to lead the way.

On the bed, LAN Yiqing was given some sleeping pills by Yan Qing's door. She was falling asleep. She didn't want to sleep, but if she didn't sleep, the poison in her body and Qi Beihan's repressed spiritual power fought and ran around in her body, which was more painful and uncomfortable. But when she fell asleep, she was worried that she would lose control of the poison in her body and let it occupy her consciousness.

Her hands and Qi Beihan's hands held each other tightly and didn't want to loosen each other.

Knowing what she was worried about, Qi Beihan comforted: "don't be afraid. Now with my master, it will be all right."

Lanyiqing's eyes have begun to squint, and his voice reveals fatigue, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll be controlled."

Qi Beihan painfully put her hand under his lips, squeezed her hands tightly and kissed, "I'm not afraid, I won't let you have anything."

LAN Yiqing smiled slightly and responded to him.

Yan Qingmen, who was checking her arm, put acupuncture into the black wound and frowned, "so what did you encounter? This kind of wound... I seem to be a little deja vu!"

"We met a demon subduing clan!" Qi Beihan replied, "they turned strangers into living dead and their puppets. Qing'er and I were hurt by them in order to destroy their little nest."

After hearing this, Yan Qingmen was shocked and said, "demon subduing family! How can you two beat those people, even if it's just the number of people in a small nest!"

Qi Beihan and LAN Yiqing were silent. Maybe at that time, they were careless and too anxious.