When he was in prison, Wu Haotian seemed to have let himself eat something--------

That's right!

She has been in good health since she was a child, especially as a cultivator at the peak of the second division, how could she vomit for no reason?

It must be Wu Haotian who is doing it!

However, while Miss Han was still thinking about it, the saint had already begun to do it herself. Huoran? Wen???.? ｒ ａ?ｎ?ｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

The saint unscrupulously put her hand into Miss Han's clothes, frantically sweeping every inch of Miss Han's skin.

I have to say that this woman's skin is indeed very well maintained, and the feel is more silky and smooth--------- if it is a man, he will definitely have a heart of ape and spring.

It's a pity that the saint is a woman, and she is also a woman with skin that is more tender than Miss Han--------- who understands Chinese medicine knows how to maintain health.

The saint turned around, no.

"I don't have an antidote-------- Miss Han said extremely weakly.

"Impossible." The holy woman frowned and said, "I know this poison very well, don't try to lie to me. ”

"I really didn't -------," Miss Han said softly, "I came out of Jialing City, and someone gave me a pill before I came out of him---------"

The saint looked at Miss Han suspiciously, as if she wanted to see the truth of her words.

At this time, Jin Qianghao, who was on the side, was finally able to interject, and finally said after holding back for a long time, "Holy daughter, she is Miss Han, Du Hua's biological daughter." ”

The saint's heart was shocked, and she looked at Miss Han and nodded.

"In that case, I will believe you." The saintess didn't seem to have any fluctuations because of this news, but she didn't entangle Miss Han anymore, sat back on the edge of the bed, and approached Du Hua's broken arm to take a closer look.

The other hand probed Du Hua's pulse and spied on Du Hua's physical condition.

The more time passed, the deeper the frown became.

After a long while, the saintess still didn't move, and she didn't pay attention to Du Hua's painful sound of 'hissing' while frowning on the side.

At this time, Miss Han had also regained some strength, and she struggled to break free from Jin Qianghao's arms.

When she knew that this woman was a saint, she said no more.

Although she has never seen a saint, she is like a thunderous voice to the prestige of the saint.

If it was said that the Thai Empire was to be voted on to elect the next emperor--------- seven or eight years ago, Du Hua deserved it. And now, the saint deserves it!

Not only civilians, but also soldiers!

Especially during the war, the saint didn't know how many people she had saved in the past two years, let alone how many plagues she had stopped!

The prestige of the Holy Maiden has reached a terrifying level in the Taicheng Empire!

Miss Han quietly came to the saint like a kitten and a puppy, watching her treat her father and her father's painful face.

Miss Han really wanted to kill herself.

If he didn't ask for it to come back, Wu Haotian would not be able to use himself to poison his father.

How could he be so stupid, how could that wicked person let himself go so easily!

Not only did he not take care of his father when he came back, but he harmed him-------- and he knew how strong the poison was by looking at the face of the holy woman.

Miss Han cried.

If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the Holy Maiden's treatment, she would even want to slap herself a few times.

Her fingernails, which she hadn't trimmed for a long time, were deeply embedded in her palms, and bright red blood flowed out, but she didn't know the pain.

Now she doesn't even dare to cry out loud.

At this time, the saint suddenly turned around and saw Miss Han kneeling beside the bed behind her, and she didn't say anything, but said directly to her, "Go and get me a basin of cold water, how cold it can be!" ”

The tone is tough, and no one can resist!

Miss Han heard the Holy Maiden's words for a while, nodded immediately, and ran out of the door.

If someone dared to do this to her, she would definitely kill that person. But now, she is very happy that this person can reprimand herself.

At the very least, it proves that she is still somewhat useful.

"Do you need me to help you?" Jin Qianghao stepped over to the saint's side and asked anxiously.

The saint nodded, "For a while, you will use your greatest ability to support the boss's own Zhongqi!" ”

After finishing speaking, the saint still seemed to feel that something was wrong, and emphasized again, "Remember, your task is to hold the middle qi, and you must not let the coach's heart stop beating, and you don't have to worry about the rest!" ”

Jin Qianghao didn't understand why the saint said this, but as long as it was a saint, he must listen!

After only a few breaths, Miss Han came back with a basin of cold water and carefully brought it to the saint's side.

"Put it on the chair next to it, and then you get out!" The saint was applying needles to Du Hua, and she didn't even look at Miss Han before ordering.

Miss Han's body was shocked, but she didn't dare to resist the saint or anything, so she had to look at Jin Qianghao with a gaze that seemed to ask for help.

But Jin Qianghao looked at Miss Han and just sighed and shook his head.

Suddenly, Miss Han couldn't say anything more.

She looked at her father's red face and lips on the bed, the dense red dots at the mouth of her heart, and the pupils that seemed to have disappeared from consciousness, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

She hurriedly put the basin on the chair, covered her mouth and ran out.

The saintess turned her head, looked at Miss Han's figure running out and nodded appreciatively, then said to Jin Qianghao, "Close the door, and do as I say!" ”

Jin Qianghao nodded and began his mission.

By this time, it was already a little dark.

Miss Han was in this dilapidated courtyard, pacing back and forth, watching the lights in the room getting brighter and brighter, her little hands never let go, and even her lips were bitten out of blood.

She was anxious, she was even more afraid.

She was afraid that the two people inside would come out and tell her a piece of news that she couldn't accept.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Miss Han's body was shocked, only to find that Jin Qianghao was the only one who came out.

At this time, Jin Qianghao's body seemed to have collapsed, the sweat on his face was like rain, and even the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

The fact that a four-elephant person can lose his strength is enough to show how much effort he has put into this!

Jin Qianghao shuddered and closed the door, turned around, and saw Miss Han behind him.

"Sixiang, how is my father?" Miss Han anxiously grabbed Jin Qianghao's sleeve and asked in a crying voice.

Jin Qianghao looked at Miss Han, but only sighed.

But it was this sigh that directly made Miss Han's legs weak.

"Sixiang, don't scare me----------- Miss Han cried, her eyes were red and red after she couldn't cry much.

"Don't worry either." Jin Qianghao couldn't bear to see Miss Han so sad, so he could only comfort, "The boss's poison has been solved by half, and the rest depends on the saint." ”

Miss Han was stunned for a moment, but nodded sullenly.