Luo Zhiheng has been driven to a dead end, and she has no choice. If medication and non-medication are death, then she would rather choose the most decisive way to end each other's lives.

She came here for Mu Yunhe, Mu Yunhe is gone, what's the use of her staying?

Tong Lao and the others strongly objected, the medicine left by Mu Qingya had been confirmed to be poison, but they could not be confirmed to be poison that could be detoxified, so they did not dare to risk giving Mu Yunhe medicine.

But in front of Luo Zhiheng, Tong Lao and they had no right to speak. Even if they are Mu Yunhe's elders, emperors, and generalissimos with heavy troops, in Luo Zhiheng's eyes, whoever stops her at this moment is the enemy. She was already red-eyed.

"Medicat, immediately!!" She growled.

If this was the problem that Mu Qingya left her, then she admitted that she lost. Lost to Mu Qingya's scheming and gambling game! But she would rather believe that people are going to die, and their thoughts are good! Although she didn't say it, Luo Zhiheng would rather believe that Mu Qingya's intentions were kind at this moment!

The Poison Saint was startled and subconsciously looked at the World King. But the king looked at the nurse.

The nurse looked at her little master distressedly, such a struggling little master, full of pain and contradictions, I am afraid that no one will be more painful and sad than the little master. The nurse only regards Luo Zhiheng as the master, so Luo Zhiheng's words, she will definitely take it as a holy decree! 17LNP。

"If you really care about your sister, then please listen to the eldest lady." The nurse looked at the king, and at that moment she was also humbled to the dust. She didn't dare to treat the world king with arrogance and hatred anymore, and she didn't dare to hate the people of the Silver Moon Kingdom for her master. Because her little master needs the blood of this man.

So, if the king really cares about your sister Qin Yinheng, then please save Luo Zhiheng and help her!

The king was shocked by the nurse's deep sadness and determination. She glanced thoughtfully at Luo Zhiheng who was collapsing, and then asked the Poison Saint: "You are sure of the other antidotes, right?" How much blood do you need to use for medicine? ”

The Poison Saint's face changed drastically: "You really want to use your own blood to save his life for him?" You're crazy! ”

"This is the king's promise to Luo Zhiheng, she has done the transaction between us, and the king can't be untrustworthy. What's more, this should be repaid by the king...... Owe her a favor. She repaid her sister for the kindness she owed to Luo Zhiheng's mother, so that Heng'er would no longer have to call herself a slave in front of Luo Zhiheng in the future.

"Use two-thirds of your blood! Would you like to do so? Two-thirds of them are almost going to replace all the blood on Mu Yunhe's body, and you may also die from excessive blood loss! What do you think you are? Immortals? Even if you bleed yourself, you may not be able to save Mu Yunhe! The Poison Saint roared anxiously. 8

The king of the world said with a smile: "You care about this king? ”

"Lao Tzu doesn't care about you! You deserve to live or die. Lao Tzu longs for you to die immediately. The poison saint roared inappropriately.

The World King chuckled and said, "Isn't that right? You end the life of this king with your own hands and avenge your beloved childhood sweetheart fiancée. Also, this king has already decided. Put my life in your hands, and this king can rest assured. Even if he dies at your hands, this king will not complain. ”

The poison saint was shocked by the words of the World King, almost in a trance, the World King had already rolled up his sleeves and cut his arm, and the blood on Bai Xi's arm immediately gushed out, but it flowed very slowly and was very viscous. The king shouted, "What are you doing? If you don't hurry up, this king will bleed more. ”

The poison saint scolded angrily with a pale face, and hurriedly rushed out, and when he came back, he held a large wooden basin in his hand to collect blood, and a special pipe. In a fit of rage, he drove everyone else out, leaving only the King and Lady Huoyun behind.

Luo Zhiheng stood stiffly at the door, her eyes blank. Time passed little by little, and they passed through the night, and then ushered in the day, but still no one came out of the room. No one dared to disturb the people inside. And Luo Zhiheng no longer broke down and cried and roared. She became calm, without hysteria.

She sat across from them, keeping her eyes closed, wondering if she was asleep. Her calmness is rather unsettling and eerie. Almost everyone thought of what she roared yesterday, if Mu Yunhe really can't live, then Luo Zhiheng is likely to go with him!

The nurse looked at her in horror and looked at her firmly, for fear that Luo Zhiheng would make a mistake.

Time stopped in the afternoon two days later, and the door that had been closed was finally opened, and the embarrassed Mrs. Huoyun walked out of it, and a group of old guys hurriedly greeted her, only Luo Zhiheng sat stiffly and looked at Mrs. Huoyun.

"How's it going?" Tong Lao and the others hurriedly asked.

Mrs. Huoyun was very tired, but her eyes were very bright looking at Luo Zhiheng, she didn't even have the strength to say more, she just smiled and said, "Maybe...... It worked! "Zhi to Mu He.

Her answer was a bit ambiguous, but for people who have always feared bad news, success is much better than death or sorry!

"What do you mean? What happened to the little prince? Old General Murong shuddered.

"It means that Luo Zhiheng took the shit luck, and he actually bet right, those two pills are really the antidote to the two secret poisons of zuihou!" The hoarse voice of the poison saint suddenly sounded, with a thick sense of unhappiness and resentment: "But I saved Mu Yunhe and almost took the life of this bastard of Qin Yinshi!" Luo Zhiheng, you are also a ruthless person! ”

The poison saint appeared in front of everyone with the king who didn't know whether he was in a coma or dead, it was the first time people saw the strong and domineering king, such a delicate and quiet side, softly held in the arms of the poison saint, and the poison saint finally showed a manly style, like a man in front of the king.

But who cares about this, what they care about is whether Mu Yunhe can survive, and the words of the poison saint made their hearts fall to the ground like a stone in an instant, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed at once. The sky was full of golden light.

The mood seemed to be messed up by the steel knife, and Luo Zhiheng could barely clean it up. The nerves that had been tense were finally suddenly released at this moment, but Luo Zhiheng was still a little incredulous and in a trance. I've been in pain for so long, how can I not hurt all at once?

Luo Zhiheng's almost numb face had just torn off a smile that was more ugly than crying, and was poured down by the poison saint with a basin of cold water: "Although it is now detoxification and temporary survival is saved, no one knows how far Mu Yunhe will go in the future, maybe he won't live for a few days and die, maybe he can live for three or five years, or he can live a hundred years, it all depends on his creation." Of course, he must recuperate well in the future, and I will prescribe medicine for him. ”

Luo Zhiheng stood up suddenly, but her numb legs made her fall hard, and her hip bone hit the table leg and hurt, and because of this collision, her numb lower limbs quickly became conscious.

"Now that it has been detoxified, will Weishenme still do this? Shouldn't he be completely fine? Luo Zhiheng didn't speak for more than two days, and her voice was hoarse.

"Humph! Do you know about the sequelae? He has been poisoned for nearly fourteen years, and his body has been almost destroyed, and his body bones have long been bad. In the future, he may have a seizure every three or five hours, which is called a hidden disease. Although he was detoxified, his broken body would still make him feel pain from time to time. Don't touch him yet, it will take at least two days for him to wake up. After the poison saint finished speaking impatiently, he hugged the world king and left.

Tong Lao and the others were not depressed at all, the poison saint was unhappy, right? That's why he is so angry, and he doesn't say anything good. But Mu Yunhe at least survived, didn't he? Even if there will be hidden diseases and pain in the future, he will not die. As long as they protect Mu Yunhe and take care of his broken body bones, what are they afraid of?

So, the divination priest is saved?!

Tong Lao is equal to the shock after the joy of daxiao, the Mu Dynasty has a divination priest, I am afraid that the future Mu Dynasty will be more prosperous! 16628389

"Nine deaths! This is the life of nine deaths! If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing! The little prince is blessed with a great life, and the heavens bless, the blessing of our Mu Dynasty. A few old fellows danced happily.

Luo Zhiheng finally knows what it means to cry with joy! But her dry eyes didn't cry at all. She giggled stiffly, and at this moment she felt pain, her throat was sore, but she was so happy.

Mu Yunhe survived! After experiencing so many ups and downs, so many ups and downs, and tasting so many ups and downs, her Mu Yunhe still bravely passed this hurdle!

What Luo Zhiheng is thinking about now is to thank Mu Qingya, thank her for being in her life, and still have a trace of benevolence. No matter what Mu Qingya did before, at this moment, Luo Zhiheng just wanted to thank, thank the heavens for his love and mercy, and thank Mu Qingya for letting Mu Yunhe go!

Life and death are just a thought, and in the blink of an eye, heaven and man may be separated forever. But between life and death, Luo Zhiheng suddenly had a realization, the so-called love and hatred are just an obsession, if life is gone, then what's the point of keeping that obsession? Maybe letting go, there will be unintended consequences. Maybe behind the hatred, it's not without love.

She was suddenly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. If she hadn't insisted on medication or gambled at the moment in Zuihou, then now she and Mu Yunhe would really be separated forever!

Maybe it was because the boulder that was pressed on the psychological side finally landed, or maybe it was because she was too nervous and tired in the past few days and nights, Luo Zhiheng just stood still and didn't move, and then fell straight forward.

"Miss!" The nurse screamed and rushed over, catching Luo Zhiheng, and starting with hot and wet sweat.

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