Fifty-ninth round

"It turned out to be Brother Su. โˆฎ Yan Mo Xuan โˆฎNo Ads โˆฎ"

Nan Chengyao hugged me firmly, turned a deaf ear to Li Mo's sneer, and didn't pay attention to my stiffness, just like in the past, he hooked a little smile from the sky and clouds, and opened his mouth to Su Xiumian.

Su Xiumian faced us quietly, as if he was watching, but he didn't seem to look at all, separated by a not too close distance and a snowstorm, I couldn't see his expression clearly, I could only look at him and nod his head lightly, which was regarded as a reply.

I had some doubts in my heart, both of them were famous people in the world, and it was common for them to hear of each other, but looking at the situation in front of them, it was as if they had seen it before.

Nan Chengyao seemed to see my doubts, lowered his head sideways and smiled at me: "When I was young, I once faced Brother Su against Jianmei Mountain, so many years have passed, and I can't forget that hearty feeling at that time. โ€

Before I could answer, he had already raised his eyes again, still holding me steadily, and said to Li Mo: "What did the girl mean by poisoning just now?"

Li Mo sneered: "You don't know about your own princess, but you want to ask me if this outsider is okay?"

I recalled her words, and I also felt a little puzzled, if I said that I was poisoned, why didn't I feel half of it, thinking like this, I couldn't help but turn my eyes to look at Su Xiumian with some doubts.

His expression was imprinted in the wind and snow, and I couldn't see it really, but I could only hear his voice faintly: "It's okay anymore." โ€

Li Mo, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but said coldly: "Do you know, just to understand the toxicity of the 'Thousand Days Drunken Orchid' on your body, how much effort did the son expend, he ......"

"Li Mo. โ€

Su Xiumian called coldly, stopped Li Mo's unfinished words, even if she was unwilling, she just bit her lower lip, then lowered her eyes, and didn't say a word more.

And Nan Chengyao hugged my arm and tightened suddenly, and before he could speak, he had already heard a voice that sounded urgently: "How could my sister be poisoned?"

"Alright, I'm fine, aren't I?"

I stopped him from continuing to ask, but in the bottom of my heart, I couldn't stop feeling cold and powerless.

"Thousand Days Drunken Orchid", a colorless and tasteless chronic poison, mixed with food, is difficult for people to notice, and after taking it, it is easy to be painless and insensitive, and the beginning and end behavior is like ordinary people.

This poison is actually not rare, nor is it ruthless, as long as it is not urged into the "return to the heart" as a medicine, there is not much harm to the body, but it is not easy to completely solve this poison.

If you don't know the specific formula, and you want to forcibly detoxify, an accident will cause a backlash of the blood, so that the poison that sleeps in the body is instantly fatal.

So generally speaking, if it weren't for the person who dispensed the poison himself, even if the poison was discovered in the future, it would not be able to be solved, but now I am safe and sound, and in the whole world, only Su Xiumian can do this.

However, I don't know who poisoned me and for what.

Turning his eyes to look at Nan Chengyao with some trepidation, his curved and graceful lips did not have the usual cold smile, at this moment, he was slightly pursed, although his face remained unchanged, but the aura exuded from his body was gloomy and unpredictable.

"It seems to be true, when did it happen?" he asked Su Xiumian without any emotion.

"I can't launch it at the specific time, but she has been poisoned for less than half a year, otherwise even I wouldn't be sure. โ€

When Nan Chengyao heard this, his face became even more cold, and he unconsciously increased his strength while holding my hand, half a year ago, it was when I married into the Three Princes' Mansion, so that the poison on my body was contracted after marrying him.

Su Xiumian looked at him and said slowly: "It seems that the Third Highness doesn't know anything about it, so there is no need for Qing'er to follow you anymore." โ€

Nan Chengyao also looked at him quietly, slowly hooked the corners of his lips, hugged me steadily, and said calmly: "My wife, I will definitely not encounter such a thing in the future, besides, if it is necessary, I have to ask Qing'er herself." โ€

I froze, fortunately he didn't really come to ask me, and Su Xiumian glanced at me lightly, and slowly picked up his sword, "Sinking Water Dragon Sparrow".

I was shocked, but I heard his voice sound cold and without leaving half a minute to turn around: "It's useless to talk, if the Third Highness wants to take Qing'er back, she will first take Su's thirty moves, if not, then even if she is willing, she can't." โ€

"Childe ......"

I heard Li Mo's anxious voice, but before I could call him, I was stopped by his cold eyes, and there was some anxiety and resentment on the beautiful face of Frost and Aoxue, but I just gritted my teeth and closed my eyes fiercely.

I was about to say something, but I heard Nan Chengyao's voice ringing in the wind and snow, and smiled faintly: "The sword competition on Meishan back then is still fresh in my memory, and I can't ask for it when I try it today." It's just that Brother Su is sure that he will only set thirty moves?"

Su Xiumian slowly stepped forward, and his eyebrows were clear and proud: "The Third Highness can take over Su's thirty moves, which is enough." โ€

I'm a little puzzled, Su Xiumian's swordsmanship is naturally good, but I have also heard him praise the "turning spirit" sword momentum, people like him never praise people easily, Nan Chengyao can get such an evaluation from him, and his swordsmanship is naturally not weak.

Although I don't know how to use a sword, I also know that when a master makes a move, he often can't tell the winner within a few hundred moves, and what is he saying thirty for?

was thinking about it, but he heard Nan Chengyao's voice sound again, with a casual cold smile: "It turns out that Brother Su's move is only to test the next, not to take people, Brother Su's love for Neiko will be thanked in the next generation." โ€

The absolute coldness between Su Xiumian's eyebrows did not change in the slightest because of his words, and he said lightly: "His Royal Highness is busy with government affairs and doesn't have much time to practice swords, and Su's thirty moves are not something that anyone can take." โ€

This time, Nan Chengyao just smiled slightly, didn't speak, and walked to my shoulder: "Take care of your sister." โ€

In the eyes of the waves, there is an irrepressible excitement, whether it is Nan Chengyao or Su Xiumian, their swordsmanship has become a legend in the hearts of the world, but these two people, even when they were young swordsmen, rarely made a move, and once they shot, it was enough to make the audience amazed and obsessed, and they would never be forgotten.

This time, I got the opportunity to watch them compete, and how could I not be excited with my crazy temperament.

He escorted me and retreated out of the range of the sword qi, while looking intently at the figures of the two people in the distance.

My heart was in turmoil, and I raised my eyes to look with him, but I suddenly heard the cold and sarcastic voice of Li Mo beside me coming into my ears: "I can let the two top swordsmen in the world compete for you, the princess's face is really not small, I don't know who the princess wants to win and who loses among the two of them?"

I closed my eyes slightly, opened them again, and did not turn my head to look at her, but calmly looked straight ahead and said: "As the girl said, no matter who wins or loses, I am still the third princess of the Southern Dynasty, Murong Qing, and this will not change." โ€

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