Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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"Miss, you are fast... run!" Song Yu held the masked man's leg and spilled blood in his mouth.

"You are a dead wife, get out!"

The masked man disgusted, kicked the song and kicked it off, and slashed it on her back. Song Hao couldn't support it anymore. He fell down and struggled for two times without moving.

"Mistress! Milkmaid!" Luo Qingying looked at the liver and intestines, milk mother, her mother...

Why, why did she encounter such a thing? Seeing that his closest relatives are in horror, they are helpless. At this time, she hated that she had no martial arts, but she had no medical skills but no use.

The masked man smiled and walked closer and closer. He saw Luo Qing’s pale face standing and did not run. He thought she was scared and sneered and raised the knife again.

"If you want to blame, you will blame you. If you die, don't blame me. If you have a debt, you have to ask for it." After a swearing sentence, the knife flashed, and Luo Qing’s eyes glanced. Desperately flashed, immediately shot a silver needle to each other.

"Well..." The masked man immediately noticed something and reached out and pinched a needle from his body. It was just shot by Luo Qingying. He suddenly murdered his machine and said coldly: "Dare to play tricks?"

Not good, the other party can actually block her silver needle acupuncture points, it seems that the skill is not simple.

It is impossible to have the opportunity to puncture a close distance. However, because she has no internal force, she can only use the special technique to try it out. It really fails. Now is not the time to grieve and confess, Luo Qingyi did not want to think, turned and fled.

She wants to live, she wants to avenge Song Hao, she wants to find someone behind the scenes!

Desperately rushing, there is no unevenness on the ground, but Luoluo is better than the average woman, but after all, it is no match for men. What's more, she has a long skirt, it is not convenient to walk, and the clothes behind her are already clear in the ear. The masked person is like a cat and a mouse. It is not too slow to follow behind her, just approaching, just like seeing her. Frightened and timid.

At the foot of the foot, Luo Qing slammed and fell, and then his skirt was trampled.

"Smelly head, you run, I see where you can go... oh..."

When the words were not finished, a strange voice came, and the masked eyes suddenly protruded, as if something had happened. Luo Qing’s glimpse, he saw his body faltering and fell to the ground.

On his back, he had a blood hole and was shocked.

Just as the masked man was in pain, the sound of rushing in the distance came, and the guards of seven or eight strong suits rushed over, surrounded by Luo Qingying and the masked people. The hooves were far and near. So clear and eye-catching. Luo Qingyi turned his head and saw a dark horse galloping towards the side, and the figure on the horse was getting clearer and clearer.

Nalan night!

His face was clear and handsome, and he released a strong sense of coldness. He rushed to the vicinity of Luoqing, and he turned to a vigorous movement and strode to Luo Qingyu. Looking around, his face became deeper and he frowned. "How can you make this?"

Did he actually come?

Although Luo Qingying was very surprised, she also knew that she was safe. She suddenly remembered something. She ran in the direction of the Song Dynasty. Even if there is already a hunch, when Luo Qingyi sees that the nurse who raised her own has completely lost her breath, she can't help but be cold.

The milkmaid was killed in order to save her!

Who is it, who is the four people sent?

Luo Qingying, who was full of pain and stimuli, could not cry at all. She had only one thought now, and she must find out the people behind the scenes.

The mother-in-law’s affairs were handled by the people of Nalan’s night, and Luo Qing’s words returned to Beijing with Nalan’s night. Along the way, no matter how Nalan asked her, she did not speak. She did not say why she was going out of the city, nor did she say what she had encountered.

There are also two masked people who are not dead, she will ask them from their mouths.

......

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, night falls, and after Luo Qingyi cleaned and changed clothes, she did not go back to the General.

The first time I came to the Chu Wang House in Nalan Night, if she changed her time, she might have some thoughts to slowly appreciate and pick up. But tonight, she has only one thought, to find out the facts as soon as possible.

Let the waiter who is waiting for himself come to Nalan night, for a moment, Nalan night is coming.

"You are scared today. I have sent someone to the military office to tell you, saying that the Queen Empress is staying in the palace. It is no problem to go back. If you are tired, you can sleep well and tomorrow will be fine." Thought that Luo Qingying was worried about this, Nalan night comforted her.

"What about those two?" Luo Qing sighed.

"What?" For a moment, Nalan had not reacted yet.

On the surface of a frost, Luo Qingyi said one word: "I asked you, two people brought back?"

I thought she was asking what it was. It turned out to be this matter.

I don't want her to worry about this anymore. After all, it is a girl. Nalan Night also knows that the old woman who died is her mother. No matter how sad and sad she is, he can understand.

"Don't be sad, my people are interrogating, you don't care about this matter, I will help you investigate it." After that, Nalan night told the people to come up with some food, but also braved the heat, apparently just Let people do it well.

"First eat something, don't be hungry." He let the light light, showing a hint of gentleness.

Luo Qingying sat in front of the desk at the window. From the time she came back to the present, she had almost no extra words. Unlike the usual clever smile, the fangs are completely different, she seems to have changed a person, there is no smile on her face, but a cold ice.

I don't know why, she saw this look, Nalan night felt very distressed.

This gimmick has always been alive and kicking. Even if she first saw her at the pool, the scorpions were full of agility. But now... the whole body is stunned, sad, regret... He has never seen her like this, like a wounded kitten, with a breath that refuses to be thousands of miles away, no one can get close.

I am afraid that she is already hungry, but she does not eat. Nalan’s night sighs and pushes the tableware in front of Luo Qing’s face. She also gives her a chopstick dish in the bowl. She said: “I know It’s very sad, but people can’t resurrect, you have to be stronger. Obedient, is it good to eat first?”

There are four or five dishes on the table. At first glance, I know that it is carefully prepared, but Luoluo has no appetite.

It seems that the moment when the milkmaid was killed, the blood came out of her, and she ignored her, only holding the masked man's thigh, let her escape.

Milkmaid... This is the best person for her except for Haoyue, and she will never see it again.

If it wasn't for the milkmaid to help her investigate the matter, there would be no accident. Luo Qingying held her hand tightly, no matter who she is, she will revenge for her mother!

"What do you want?" Seeing Luo Qingyi not talking for a long time, Nalan night is getting more and more uneasy.

He found himself starting to care about this gimmick, and this feeling is very special.

When she heard that she and her descendants had left the city today, he immediately sent people to follow. Later, his heart became more and more uneasy, and he always felt that something would happen, so that he was restless and restless, so he put everything down and rushed to the outside of the city.

fortunately……

If it weren't for his decision, he might not see this gimmick anymore.

Fortunately and fortunately, even now that Luo Qingying has been safe and sound in front of him, Canaran night is still worried. Although she was not injured, she could look at her like this. She was afraid of being frightened. She would be a noisy girl in her life. After all, she was a girl. After encountering such life-threatening things, she was still scared.

Worried that she was hungry, she was worried that she was really scared. Nalan night simply picked up the bowl and prepared to feed her.

"Wang Ye!" At this moment, the men pushed the door in, and held the fist and said: "The two are not willing to confess, the bones are very hard, do you want to..."

The words that were not mentioned later, but Nalan knew that his men were coming to ask him, whether he should torture him or not, and use those special means. After thinking about it, he was preparing to speak. Luo Qingying, who had been silent for a while, stood up: "Take me to see them."

"This..." The man did not know how to answer the words, and looked at Nalan night.

"What are you going to see, those places are not girls?"

"I said, I am going!"

Luo Qingying’s cold voice, the tone can’t be denied: “Nana night, your people can’t ask, I have to ask myself.”

Looking at her cool and firm look, Nalan found out that she felt wrong. She is not afraid, nor is she embarrassed. There is only one piece of fruit in her eyes, and there is a flash of sternness.

He suddenly became curious. She is a woman. Is there any way to torture these two people?

Without further refusal, Nalan got up at night, and Luo Qingyi followed him silently, went in from the prison in the palace, passed through the passage that lit the torch, and finally came to the prison.

The walls are covered with various instruments of torture, and the stains have turned dark brown, and the air has a stench and moldy smell. In the middle is a stove burning a charcoal fire, inside which a soldering iron has become red.

If you change the average person, don't say a woman, even if it is an adult man, I am afraid that I will be uncomfortable when I look at these things. I will be shivering when I am timid, but I can't see them at all. When I come in, she only stares at it. Two black men tied to the pillars.

The masks on the faces of the two men are gone, the faces look ordinary, and there is no type of attention that is thrown into the crowd. It’s just that the eyes of the two are different. The indifferent murderous machine can’t see a little humanity. The forehead is covered with sweat and blood, but they still sneer.

"Wang Ye!" As soon as Nalan arrived, the men in the prison room were saluting.

"You let it go." Nalan told me.

Luo Qing's gaze fell on two black-skinned people who were beaten and smeared, but there was no expression on his face. I can't see fear, no tension, no fear, some are just plain, indifferent to people can't see a trace of temperature, as if she has no feelings.

This girl, come true?