Chapter 117, Yan Song
"Poison!" Gao Jingwen was shocked, "Where did the poison come from?" ”
"Before she fell into the water, she drank a fiery liquor and the ice of the cold pool. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info has a strong wine burning heart, and there is a freezing cold outside. It's such a combination of hot and cold that this weird toxin is produced. ”
Lang Zhong quickly regained his composure, and only looked at Gao Jingwen casually while talking.
As soon as these words fell, Gao Jingwen was even more angry.
At the banquet in King Rong's mansion, Qi Qing'er suddenly left the banquet to make her feel inexplicably inappropriate. Now that I heard this Langzhong's story, I suddenly understood that she had left the table because she had drunk strong wine, but she couldn't lose her honor in front of the palace, so she left.
Gao Jingwen thought of this, and Princess Lan Cheng's sinister face suddenly popped up in her mind.
was so angry that he slapped one hand on the desk.
Ling'er and Zhuwan were shocked at the same time.
"It must be that she secretly changed the tea in front of Huan Yu and replaced it with spirits, how can this be reasonable!" Gao Jingwen bit her lip and said.
"Is the princess talking about Princess Lan Cheng?" Ling'er was frightened and said.
"Who else but her! Tomorrow I must tell my father! Gao Jingwen's eyes were glowing red, and her fingers pinched the countertop of the desk.
Seeing this, Zhu Wan said softly: "Let's hurry up and pull out the poison for Miss Huanyu, it's been delayed for so many days." ”
Hearing Zhu Wan's words, Gao Jingwen immediately came back to her senses and said to Ling'er and Zhu Wan: "Go and prepare the things that Lang Zhong needs." ”
Then he walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Lang Zhong sank, the princess wanted to see what he meant by the needle.
After he and Qi Qing'er parted ways in Assassin Prefecture, they rarely had the opportunity to be alone again. Besides, pulling out is the world's most strange poison, and the acupuncture method is complicated, and it can't be affected at all.
He pursed his mouth and said, "This poison is difficult to solve, I'm afraid it will take five or six hours, or the princess should go and rest first!" When I know the toxins in her body, I will ask the princess to come back. ”
"No, a lonely man and a widow, how can there be a reason to be alone in the same room. Cannot! Princess Ben is here watching you pull out the poison. ”
Gao Jingwen said stretching her feet, and she didn't mean to leave at all.
Lang Zhong was helpless.
In front of the princess, he still faintly likes to sing the wrong tune.
I guess it's been half a cup of tea.
Ling'er and Zhuwan prepared all the things needed in Langzhong, silver needles, towels, water, candles, and so on.
After Lang Zhong looked at it carefully, he got up just as he was about to turn Qi Qing'er over.
Gao Jingwen grabbed his hand and said, "Zhuwan, come here." Then he glared straight at Lang Zhong until he turned his back.
Shi needle was about to be from the back, and after Gao Jingwen saw Zhu Wan mobilize Qi Qing'er's body, she said, "You can turn around." ”
Lang Zhong was even more helpless.
He has such a close relationship with Qi Qing'er, and he never cares about these skin-to-skin relatives.
But now in front of the princess, Lang Zhong had no choice but to cooperate, and secretly gritted his teeth when he lowered his head and turned around.
Qi Qing'er was turned over, her hands hung weakly on the edge of the couch, her pale neck was twisted, her apricot eyes were closed, there was sweat hanging on her forehead, and her black hair was wet and sticky on the back of her neck.
This appearance only makes people feel extremely distressed.
Lang Zhong slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to uncover the bedclothes on Qi Qing'er's back.
But Gao Jingwen on the side shouted again, "No! She is still a person in the boudoir, how can she take off her clothes in front of others! As he spoke, he hurriedly guarded Qi Qing'er's bed.
Lang Zhong paused his chest.
Qi Qing'er looks like this, I am afraid that this cold poison is ferocious.
It is necessary to control it as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, he had no intention of arguing with the princess again, and said, "Okay, don't return your clothes!" Whether the princess still needs to cover her with a thin brocade is reassured. ”
This is just an angry sentence, and Gao Jingwen actually listened to it.
Turning his head, he asked someone to take a thin brocade and cover Qi Qing'er tightly.
Lang Zhong only shook his head secretly in his heart.
Such a princess, Qi Qing'er will be taken care of by her sooner or later.
Rolling up his sleeves, Lang Zhong took out a silver needle, and with his memory of the bloodline, he screwed it into the Yingxiang acupoint in the center of Qi Qing'er's back impartially.
In the warm pavilion, it gradually calmed down.
After six hours of applying needles to detoxify, Gao Jingwen moved from the side of the bed to the warm seat next to the desk, and then moved back to the side of the bed from the warm seat.
Back and forth, several times, finally I was physically exhausted, leaning on the warm seat and falling asleep.
Ling'er cares about her master and has been waiting for her.
This son is also dozing off on the side of the case.
Only Zhu Wan watched intently the process of Lang Zhong's needle.
At this time, three or four hours have passed since the first needle fell.
Qi Qing'er's back was densely covered with needles.
Lang Zhong was also sweating slightly, and from time to time he checked Qi Qing'er's pulse.
The overall situation is harmonious, and every time he is diagnosed, the expression on Lang Zhong's face relaxes.
So.
Six hours passed.
Qi Qing'er woke up in a daze, only to feel a tingling pain in her back, and her neck was also very sore.
The whole body is weak, but there is no longer erosive colic in the blood and bones.
She struggled to open her eyes, and half of what she saw was her own pillow. After concentrating her thoughts for a long time, she realized that she was crawling on the bed with her belly down.
Try to prop up your upper body and turn over.
Take a look at the warm pavilion.
The house was full of staggered people, and they all fell asleep with their eyes closed.
Especially the princess, she was also in the house, and a warmth rose in Qi Qing'er's haggard heart.
It turned out that even the princess had been guarding her.
It's just that.
Who is the gray-haired man on the edge of the bed?
Qi Qing'er looked around at the warm pavilion again, she just woke up and didn't know the reason.
Suddenly, the white-haired man suddenly raised his face.
Qi Qing'er shrank back in fright, almost not screaming.
Zhu Wan is also in the warm pavilion, if this man is a bad person, it is impossible for Zhu Wan to let him appear in the warm pavilion. However, although this person's appearance is three points familiar, it is still seven points unfamiliar.
Before Qi Qing'er could speak, the man spoke first, "I traveled thousands of miles to the capital, and I haven't even drunk a sip of water until now." You're good, say you're sick, you're sick, and the next time you're sick, you'll be sick and pass me on the book, and it's good to have a preparation! ”
In terms of tone, there is provocation in concern, and disdain in anxiety.
Who else can there be besides Yan Song.
It's just that the people in this room are just sleeping, and Yan Song is talking so loudly.
Qi Qing'er was busy and stretched out his hand to cover Yan Song's mouth, and hurriedly said, "You be quiet!" ”
Yan Song disagreed, got up and sat directly on Qi Qing'er's bed, and took Qi Qing'er into his arms.
"Don't worry, they won't wake up for a while."
Qi Qing'er has just recovered from a serious illness and has just woken up.
Yan Song's words were so shocking, and Qi Qing'er was powerless to reprimand them at the moment.
With her understanding of Yan Song.
You don't have to think about it to know that what Yan Song said meant to give them a sleeping hole.
Qi Qing'er slowed down and changed the subject: "How did you know that I was in trouble, and how did you get into the princess's mansion?" ”
Yan Song shook off his white hair, raised his hand and tore off the fake skin on his face, and said, "The princess has a reward for seeking medical treatment, do you think I will not be able to see it?" ”
"It's hard for the princess to be so hearty." Qi Qing'er said and looked at the sleeping princess next to the desk, and let out a slight breath.
"She has a heart, but I don't!" Yan Song hugged Qi Qing'er and didn't let go, a hint of vinegar rose in his slightly tired triangular eyes, and his thin lips hooked obliquely: "You don't ask me, okay." This way to the capital, it took four days on the way, day and night to rush to the princess's mansion. Now that I've finally pulled you back from the ghost gate, don't you even know that you want to care about me?! ”
Yan Song was full of blame, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
The arms that hugged Qi Qing'er tightened suddenly.
Qi Qing'er's body couldn't stand the heavy pressure, not to mention that she had just woken up from a serious illness, she struggled slightly, and said: "For the princess, I just said it, how can I speak out to care about you with such an attitude?" (To be continued.) )