Qin Xingyi's willpower was very strong, and she was very disgusted to hear that Master Fu asked Prince Sumeng to help her, her body trembled, and she wanted to dodge.

Prince Su Meng was overjoyed when he heard this suggestion, and finally had the opportunity to contact Miss Qin in the name of justice! He twisted around to Qin Xingyi's right side, poked out two dry firewood fingers like chicken paws, grabbed Qin Xingyi's uninjured right shoulder, and let out a smirk.

Fu Wei began to heal without hesitation, using a silver knife to go deep into the wound, remove the flesh and blood obstructions around the cow hair needle, and then pick up the magnet and lean on it, sucking out the cow hair needles one by one.

Qin Xingyi is not an iron beater, he was probed into the flesh by a silver knife and touched his shoulder blades, and it hurt a lot! She really wanted to scream: Mingyu! Miss Ben is doing this for you, don't you understand?

Seeing Qin Xingyi's forehead sweating, his lips squirming as if he wanted to say something, Prince Sumeng put his ear to her lips and asked, "Tigress, what do you want to say?" This prince absolutely cherishes the fragrance and pity. ”

"I hate it so much...... Qin Xingyi sighed faintly, feeling that she was really to blame for falling into such a field, and she didn't know if Xuanyuan Mingyu appreciated it? In her eagerness, she felt her eyes darken, and she reluctantly rested her head on Prince Sumeng's arms.

Fu Wei put away the magnet and the two cow hair needles, pulled off the leather gloves, and wrapped Qin Xingyi's wound with a strip of cloth.

Xuanyuan Mingyu lay on the stretcher, his eyes closed, but all Qin Xingyi's vocalizations did not escape his hearing. He heard Qin Xingyi crying out pain and hatred, he felt very sad, and at the same time, he was also mixed with some resentment, if Qin Xingyi didn't make herself so bad, he would definitely come forward to save her, but his current decay of being unable to speak or move was still too busy to take care of himself!

After Fu Wei finished bandaging, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and asked, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, this is the special antidote of cow hair needles, do you want to feed Zhang Guards now?" ”

Prince Sumeng put his arm around Qin Xingyi's shoulders, a little happy and didn't know what was going on. It was the first time he hugged Miss Qin's warm and fragrant body like jade, and he couldn't wait for time to stop, but Lord Fu, a guy who had no eyesight, was there to ask questions, so disappointed!

"Slow! Lord Fu, you give this bottle of antidote to Prince Ben first, you can't give it to her now! If the tigress recovers, who can stop her except Lord Fu? Prince Sumeng took the antidote and put it into his arms.

"However, His Royal Highness the Prince, if you don't give the antidote to Guard Zhang, the poisonous gas will kill you!" Master Fu inexplicably had a good impression of Qin Xingyi, probably because Qin Xingyi was bumpy on the road of love, which reminded him of his late lover.

"Oh? The tigress is so fierce, will she die? Prince Su Meng said disapprerovingly, holding up Qin Xingyi's jaw with his fingers, and poked her purple-red lips with faint black marks.

"I ...... Won't die! Qin Xingyi said firmly, because she still had a wish! She felt the cow hair needle on her shoulder become a little more relaxed after being removed, gasped for a moment, and trembled and stretched out her hands that were chained together, pushed Prince Sumon away, pressed the armrest of the seat, and struggled to stand up.

Prince Su Meng took a step back in shock, looked at Qin Xingyi and walked towards Xuanyuan Mingyu step by step, and scolded: "Your poison hasn't been solved yet, don't move around, don't want to live?" ”

Qin Xingyi smiled bitterly, ignoring Prince Sumeng, and took a step forward tremblingly, almost falling, forgetting that there was a pair of shackles on his feet.

Qin Xingyi tried her best to stand firm, trying to move forward with the shackles, and the shackles rattled loudly, unable to stop her determination to go to see Xuanyuan Mingyu.

Fu Wei watched Qin Xingyi dragging his injured and poisoned body, his hands and legs were entangled, walking so strongly, he wanted to go over to help, and he was worried that Prince Sumeng would be suspicious when he saw it, so he had to stand still.

Qin Xingyi laboriously dragged the heavy shackles, walked to Xuanyuan Mingyu's side, and used all her strength to reach the tips of the fingers of one hand, and finally helped him untie the dumb hole, and said sadly: "I'm sorry, Mingyu, you hate me, I made you more and more miserable!" ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu could finally speak, but he didn't know where to start! If he hated Qin Xingyi, it would be impossible, because there was a lot of mutual rescue and dependence between him and Qin Xingyi. However, if you don't hate, it's a little difficult to do, you have been hurt by Qin Xingyi repeatedly, and others have fallen into the well, and you have almost become scarred and incomplete!

Qin Xingyi couldn't hear Xuanyuan Mingyu's answer to himself, and knew that he was still resentful of himself after all, and he didn't want his forgiveness, after all, his plan had been realized: to use Xuanyuan Mingyu to destroy the matter of harmony, thus crushing the friendly alliance between the Xuanyuan Dynasty and the Danjiang Kingdom!

"Master Fu, I want to ask you for a favor. The third prince has been tied to a stretcher with a leather rope, and he can't escape anyway, can you please untie his acupoint? Qin Xingyi said bitterly.

Fu Wei heard Qin Xingyi's tone of voice choked up, he couldn't bear it, stepped forward, and suddenly flicked his fingers to unlock the two acupoints where Xuanyuan Mingyu was sealed.

The acupuncture points on Xuanyuan Mingyu's body were unlocked, and he wanted to sit up, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, because his body was wrapped around the stretcher by a leather rope.

Qin Xingyi felt that the eyes were blackened, and the poisonous gas slowly invaded the internal organs, but he hated Prince Sumeng for not giving him the antidote, and he was injured and unable to detoxify, so he had to step forward and gently hold one of Xuanyuan Mingyu's fingers with his hands locked together by iron chains, like a helpless and lonely little girl, and asked softly: "Mingyu, can we still meet?" ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu tried her best to open her swollen eyes wider, staring at Qin Xingyi, feeling sorry for her being injured and locked, thinking in her heart: It's better for the two of us not to meet! Every time I see you these days, it seems like my guilt has increased by one point!

However, Xuanyuan Mingyu is a gentleman, after all, he can't bear to make Qin Xingyi sad, and when the words came to his mouth, his voice weakly turned into such an answer: "If you still want to see me......"

"Yes, I want to see you! So please don't give up your desire to survive at any time, wait for me to save you! Qin Xingyi raised his hands that were chained by iron chains, and said as if swearing to the sky.

Xuanyuan Mingyu was very painful, knowing that it was difficult to distinguish between love and hate between herself and Qin Xingyi, and her attitude towards herself was always contradictory. He knew that Qin Xingyi meant that he would come to save him when she was injured, but once there was no external danger, he would become her biggest enemy.

When Prince Sumeng saw this, he was angry and asked provocatively: "Tigress, if this little thief can't wait for you to save him, if he suddenly dies today, what will you do?" ”

"You!" Qin Xingyi shouted angrily, knowing that Prince Sumeng had ill intentions, and Xuanyuan Mingyu would die at any time if it fell into his hands, and said angrily: "If he dies, you ordered him to be killed, and you don't want to live!" ”

"You're so fierce! An injured tigress dares to bite people, see how Prince Ben treats and adjusts you! Prince Su Meng said, pulling the iron chain on Qin Xingyi's wrist, almost pulling her to the head, taking advantage of the situation to pick up Qin Xingyi's body, striding into the room, slamming the door shut, and locking everyone out.

Xuanyuan Mingyu was lying on the stretcher, and he vaguely heard Qin Xingyi shouting: "Mingyu save me!" His heart was shocked, and he realized that something was wrong, Qin Xingyi might be bullied and occupied by Prince Sumeng, and blurted out Qin Xingyi's nickname again: "Little Star ......"

There seemed to be a voice in the room, "Mingyu, save me!" The call! Xuanyuan Mingyu was in a hurry, struggled desperately on the stretcher, and shouted, "Let go of me!" I'm going to save the little star! ”

Fu Wei walked to the stretcher, looked at Xuanyuan Mingyu's meaningless struggle with cold eyes, and asked indifferently: "Idiot! Even if I let you go, can you save her? ”

"If you let me go, I will naturally have a way to save her! I can help her suck out the poisonous blood with my mouth! Xuanyuan Mingyu struggled even harder, and Piso strangled his waist to the point that blood began to seep out.

Fu Wei was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't figure out why Xuanyuan Mingyu was willing to risk his life to take drugs with his mouth for Qin Xingyi, why did he defile Princess Jin'er?

"Third prince, if you answer a question from the official, maybe the official will put you off the stretcher." Fu Wei asked.

"What's the problem? Can you hurry up and ask. Xuanyuan Mingyu was so anxious that he couldn't wait to rush into the house to save people at once!

Fu Wei's view of love is very simple: if he falls in love with someone, he will love her wholeheartedly, love her like a treasure, take care of her all his life, and will never be tempted by other women.

"Third prince, do you like Zhang Guard or Princess Jin'er? You have to think carefully for your own officer, and don't answer hastily! Fu Wei asked solemnly.

"What are you asking nonsense? Don't waste time, I'm going to save the little star! Xuanyuan Mingyu felt that this question was ridiculous, he had only known Princess Jin'er for a day and night, how could he be compared to the little star?

Fu Wei saw that Xuanyuan Mingyu despised his own problems, and hated the prodigal ghost who was unfortunate and abandoned from the beginning, he sank his face and warned: "Little lewd thief, don't kick your nose and face and don't know what to do, the official will ask you again in the end, who do you like?" ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu felt that at this critical juncture, Master Fu asked all the questions that he had, obviously these boring words could be said later, why did he have to make a mess here? He couldn't figure out Fu Wei's thoughts, and felt that he was deliberately making things difficult for himself and preventing himself from saving others.

Master Fu rolled up one sleeve, revealing five slender fingers, shook his fingers in the wind, snapped his fingers, and asked coldly: "Third prince, do you think that this official is not worthy of asking you?" Okay, this official will first ask you to try my best tendon and bone splitting hand, maybe you will cooperate and answer the question truthfully. ”