"Don't!" Baili Long Cocoon finally opened his mouth to say a word, he stretched out his hand with difficulty to stop Yan Qianhan's movements, his pale lips and cold palms touched each other, Yan Qianhan's face remained unchanged, but he stopped his forced movements: "You are now in my hands." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info I just want to help you heal. ”

Faint, cold, no complaints, no sorrow, the rest, is the calm of the facts. So, he is qualified to do such a thing, and he also has the right to do it.

Baili Longcoon's face was also calm to almost cold, he quietly glanced at Yan Qianhan, the persistence in Yan Qianhan's eyes was so similar to the conscious eyes he had seen in the mirror, thinking of something, the haze under his eyes flashed, and it became more and more serious, and finally, he lowered his eyes, and the messy hair covered it: "You deliberately designed to harm me, but you came to save me." Should I hate you or thank you. ”

Yan Qianhan was stunned, tilted his head slightly, and faced the man's eyes, in the ice-colored eyes, there was a dead silence, without the slightest emotion, faintly, he guessed something, but he didn't dare or want to believe his guess.

Silently hovering between the two of them, Murong Qi lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled a few times, covering the darkness under his eyes: It is I who has hurt me so far! It was he who put his life and feelings in the thoughts of others, it was he who forced himself into such a situation, it was his own obsession that made him taste that life was worse than death, and it was himself who pulled a layer of obstacles and covered his eyes to see the truth.

Yan Qianhan's face turned even paler, but he no longer spoke, since Murong Qi was so stubborn, he had to take some special action.

"Do you know what poison you've got?" Yan Qianhan asked.

"It's mostly to restrain the poison in my skills, even if I don't need your help, I can force the poison out."

"If you force it out in the first place, that's fine. However, after you are poisoned, you use internal force many times, but it will not be long before the inside of your body will be eaten away by the poison. At that time, where should a hundred-mile dragon cocoon without martial arts go? Don't forget how many enemies you've provoked when you've been in the Innocence Pavilion for so long. ”

"So what?"

"If you listen to me obediently, not only will I not hurt you, but I will treat you well."

Baili Dragon Cocoon closed his eyes and stopped talking, feeling sleepy. For the time being, he really couldn't think of a way to escape.

After the Baili Dragon Cocoon fell asleep, Yan Qianhan lifted him into the carriage again. After a few days of running all the way, I finally stopped.

Baili Dragon Cocoon had to admire Yan Qianhan's great handwriting, arrested him, and placed him in this kind of place, Jun Tianyao's eyes swept around, white jade is the step, gold is the column, the pearl lamp, the silk is sand, and the introduction is generous in the arrangement, there are not many exquisite and luxurious furniture, but it has been full of rich and brilliant.

It's not so much a prison cell as a palace. For a prisoner, waking up in such a place, if it were not for the stinging reminder of the unrelenting body in his body, I am afraid that he would really smell the faint fragrance and fall asleep in the quiet and beautiful room.

With such the ability to get him here, and with such financial resources to arrange here, Yan Qianhan's forces are indeed difficult to resist.

Under the eyelashes, the jet-black pupils condensed for a moment, and a gaze that could not be ignored roamed over his body.

Quietly restraining his superfluous expression, Baili Dragon Cocoon shook his head, as if he had inadvertently looked at that inductive place, there was a picture of ink bamboo, the appropriate shade of ink on the snow-white paper rendered a cluster of high or low, each with disagreeing with the ink bamboo, obviously the favorite of the bamboo forest hermit, Baili Dragon Cocoon looked, the turning point was sharp, without a trace of hesitation, a pressure rushed to the face.

After looking at it for a while, he retracted his gaze, and the smile on Baili Longcoon's lips did not decrease, as if he was really just curious. Following the clump of ink bamboo, unhurriedly, admiring the other furnishings in the room. He wanted to use his observation power again to search if there were any other mechanisms hidden in the shadows.

Pursing the corners of his mouth, Baili Dragon Cocoon was a little regretful. If he can act, he will definitely be able to find out all the mechanisms, after all, he is also the master of the Innocent Pavilion.

The sight disappears, and the mechanism that can pass through people. At least with my own eyesight, I didn't see it. It seems that there is no way to escape, when he has woken up, and has been honestly on the couch for so long, without playing a single trick.

If you can't see people, you can really rest your head first, if you can't figure it out, you won't think about it much, and Baili Dragon Cocoon is not the kind of person who has to drill the tip of the horns.

Now, it is obvious that the enemy is strong and I am weak. His life is in the hands of others, and the most important thing to do is to give himself more bargaining chips to survive as soon as possible.

He controlled the stability of his limbs, especially the position of his joints, Baili Dragon Cocoon closed his eyes, and lay straight down between the beds, his quiet and peaceful face, his steady breathing, as if he was asleep, but in fact, he was secretly lucky, and he walked up at the dantian and flowed towards the exit to the eight veins of the Qi Jing.

After a long while, a smile with some bitterness appeared on Baili Longcoon's lips, and her eyelashes fluttered, revealing black and white eyes, but what was revealed in them was not fragility, but anger.

When Yan Qianhan saw that he was facing away from him, fiddling with the bottles and cans on the table, and the row of silver needles, for some reason, he had a feeling that it was indeed so, and it was not surprising. The corner of Baili Longcoon's eyes twitched, his skill was sealed, his eyesight was still there, and he clearly saw the dark green bubbles that bubbled up in the pouring bottle mouth when the two medicinal liquids were mixed.

"You're doing something harmful." Baili Dragon Cocoon asked. He looked away with difficulty, and although his tone was flat, there was a little hairiness in his heart.

"Are you scared?"

"This is for me?" Baili Dragon Cocoon moved his back a little uncomfortably, and kept lying in one position, which was actually very painful, and he didn't seem to believe that Yan Qianhan would really kill him.

Murong Qi imprisoned the Baili Dragon Cocoon here, what he wanted was for him to let his limbs and flesh soften a little bit without losing his strength and vitality, like a wasted person, and he could no longer leave him, but he would not lose his lifespan, even at this point, he still chose this way that was too threatening to himself.

"What kind of subordinate do you like to take care of you? Or, I'll take Qingyang over to accompany you? Yan Qianhan asked.

"Just arrange one, I won't stay here for long." Hundred miles of dragon cocoon to bluntly speak.