Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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With what Su Qiqi said, Leng Yan had turned Mo Wenchen over and put it on the bed, and Muna's face was even colder now.

Without saying a word.

Picking up the medicine box that Mo Wenchen had thrown on the ground before the poison, Su Qiqi quickly found the gold needles, he couldn't care too much, and lifted his hand to tear off Mo Wanchen's robe.

Then apply the acupuncture skillfully to seal the heart and prevent the poison from invading the lungs.

Leng Yan stood beside, staring straight at Su Qiqi's busy fingers.

With fingers flying, dozens of gold needles have been inserted into Mo Wenchen's various acupoints instantly.

The candlelight jumped, and the gold needles moved.

In just a few seconds, Su Qiqi's forehead was already covered with sweat beads, dripping down.

Her eyes did not dare blink, just stared straight at Mo Wenchen's back full of darts.

Now that you've closed your heart, it's time to pull out these poison darts.

On Mo Mochen's back, there were more than 20 darts. Although they were not deep in the meat, they were shocking.

Let Su Qiqi's hand tremble a little.

She gave Mo Wenchen a needle more than once, but this time she was scared. She was afraid that Mo Wenchen could never wake up again.

Because of this worry, her heart became more and more chaotic.

Raising his hand and rubbing the sweat on his forehead, Su Qiqi tried to calm himself, while picking up a gold needle and pierced his two wrists to stimulate himself to be awake.

Looking at a series of actions by Su Qiqi, Leng Yan's expression was still cold and cold.

If Mo Wenchen really couldn't wake up, he would surely kill Su Qiqi, and then bury her with their master Mo Wenchen.

At this moment, Leng Yan only has such an idea.

After taking the dagger and baking it on the candle, Su Qiqi's hand was still shaking.

The sweat wiped and dripped again.

"Is there any wine?"

Having clenched the dagger tightly and going to cut the flesh of the middle dart, Su Qiqi suddenly stood up and took a deep breath, nervous, never nervous.

Just because she has started to care about this man.

Too much care, it becomes a psychological burden.

Handing a wine bottle with one hand was cold words, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Very calm and calm scary.

Lei Yufeng, who was next door, was already dizzy. Fortunately, this time the assassin's target did not have him, otherwise he would already be fierce.

After taking the bottle, Su Qiqi looked up and took a big sip.

She is braving herself.

Then he shivered and spilled wine on Mo Wenchen's back covered with poison darts. His skin was pale, but at this time it was already faintly blue.

These darts are so toxic.

Fortunately, Su Qiqi knows medicine, or waits for Lang Zhong to come, and really dies.

Gritting his teeth and being cruel, Su Qiqi's hand holding the knife suddenly stopped shaking, he dropped the knife at a very fast speed, and started the knife.

The knife fell, and Mo Wenchen, who was unconscious, snorted softly, but still didn't wake up.

Su Qiqi's hand quickly began to fall, and the sweat on his forehead began to drip, as usual as rain.

Leng Yan looked at Su Qiqi on behalf of Mo Wenchen, pulled out a poison dart, disinfected, bandaged his wounds, but his heart was always calm, except for the nervousness at the beginning, he had no worry.

It seems that he believes that as long as Su Qiqi is present, the injury can be cured.

What's more, Su Qiqi now cares about his grandfather, and she will definitely go all out.

A quarter of an hour passed, Su Qiqi's chest was still bleeding, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and even this winter, the entire shirt was soaked with sweat.

She had tried her best to calm herself, trying to treat the person lying in bed as a stranger.

Just seek medical attention from him.

Raised the sleeves and wiped the sweat on his face, exhaled a long breath, and finally pulled out all 23 poison darts on Mo Wenchen's back, and did not leave the barbed dart head on In the flesh.

The next step is detoxification.

Such a third-rate poison is not difficult for Su Qiqi to administer antidote.

So, next time, she didn't get so nervous anymore. She looked at Mo Wenchen's half-face that was exposed because she was lying there, and her heart was warm. This time, she was really excited.

Because this man actually used his life to save himself.

And this guy is still so awkward, obviously caring about himself, but speaking coldly and loudly.

A smile flickered at the corner of his mouth, and Su Qiqi opened the medicine box with satisfaction and began to prepare the antidote.

In his eyes, Leng Yan also wanted to laugh. It seems that this time when he came to the Imperial City, it was really the right choice. As long as the Prince and Princess can take care, they will definitely make Olympic City strong.

Even if he did not fight for the throne and was sheltered by the Olympic City, Mo Wenxuan did not dare to do anything.

With this lesson, I believe he will not dare to act lightly in a short time.

In fact, he admired Su Qiqi, a weak woman with no chickens in her hands, that changed the war and reversed the situation. This is really not something everyone can do.

It takes too much courage and mentality.

Obviously, the princess Beidinghou is extremely clever.

It wasn't until Mo Wenchen took the medicine that Su Qiqi submerged himself. He treated the wound on his chest casually. In fact, he just kept sweating. One is because of tension, and the other is because every action will stir The wound on her chest made her painful, but she could only endure it.

Without blowing out the candlelight, in the candlelight, watching Mo Wenchen's face quietly was also a kind of happiness.

The route to Leijiabao is much closer than the route back to Olympic City, and the roads are not as rugged and bumpy, so Su Qiqi took care of Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng while enjoying the scenery outside the car. .

Although it is winter, the air seems to be warmer as you walk towards Leijiabao.

Although Lei Yufeng was badly injured, Su Qiqi's medicine was also very effective. He could already talk and smile, and still looked like that romantic.

However, the eyes always shone coldly for thousands of miles away.

In this regard, Su Qiqi sees it really.

The man saved himself when they met once, but when he met again, he never mentioned it.

And Su Qiqi did not ask why.

This time, she saved his life.

This is Su Qiqi's idea.

As for what Lei Yufeng thought, Su Qiqi didn't bother.

"Qian Chen, if I was going to kill Mo Wenxuan that day, would you blame me?"

The carriage was bumpy, and Lei Yufeng asked suddenly.

Mo Wenchen reclining at the corner of the carriage glanced at him: "You can't kill him."

"That may not be." Lei Yufeng looked unconvinced and eager to try.

Su Qiqi just leaned at the window, looked outside, and did not go to see the two men, she did not want to participate in the topic between them, although she agreed with Lei Yufeng's idea.

In her opinion, only when Mo Wenxuan died, everything would be completely quiet.

Coupled with the death of his mother, Su Qiqi hated Su Shichang and Mo Wenxuan.

Shaking his head, Mo Wenchen looked at Lei Yufeng: "If you could kill him, would you lie here?"

These two people are always like this. When talking, they will step on each other's little tail. At this time, Mo Wenchen is in a good mood. The poison on his body has been completely cleared. Points meet.

So, began to expose the scars of Lei Yufeng.

"You ..." Lei Yufeng's face turned green, angry and gritted, but the fact was in front of his eyes: "How could I have fallen into their hands without the dog emperor's design to frame me."

When I think of it, I get angry.

I think he Lei Yufeng was clever, but confused.

He was in the Tao.

Not only failed to protect Su Qiqi's mother, he was also taken hostage by the enemy.

It's really a shame.