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"Good. My face doctor said that I don't know if I can get better with the poison on my body. Maybe forever. Brother ......"

Realizing that he was staring at himself with deep and inquiring eyes, Wanqing was a little apprehensive in her heart, but she nodded obediently, stretched out her hand and let Lord Xu bleed her, and when it came to her face, she blinked at her beautiful eyes like water, and said in a low voice.

When she realized that his big hand was rubbing against her shoulder, thinking about the silver needle she had placed between the strands of hair on the back of her neck, Wanqing looked up at him nervously for no reason and whispered.

"Lord Xu will definitely be able to cure you, he is the head of the imperial physician in the palace, as long as it is not an intractable disease, he can cure it. Little fool, are you scared? ”

The villain's loss, Leng Mingye consciously comforted her, and found that he stroked her shoulders and even the hair behind her, her expression was nervous, her lips were slightly raised, and her deep eyes stared at her and asked.

"No, I'm just afraid of Lord Xu's bloodletting. Whew, brother, you ...... Do I have anything on my head? ”

In the cold night, although Wan Qing didn't turn his head, he felt that his eyes had been staring at him, thinking of the silver needle between the hairs, she looked at him with a smile, and saw that Lord Xu just let go of her hand, and finally let go of her breath. When she felt the big hand of the man behind her suddenly ruffle her hair, her expression tightened, and the hand that was put back on her lap instinctively clenched and asked.

"Little fool, will you lie to your brother?"

Her response, the man didn't say anything, just suddenly let go of her shoulders and walked in front of her, leaning down condescendingly, the stiff and shapely bridge of his nose almost touched her forehead and asked.

"I, my brother is the best person to Qing'er, how could Qing'er lie to my brother? Brother, you ......"

The man's eyes were flustered for no reason. Although she was confident, she always felt as if he had discovered the silver needle on the back of her neck.

At the moment, he only said with a smile, and when he found that he said this, the man's eyes were clear, and the slender hand that was more beautiful than a woman stretched out directly to her hair, Wanqing asked him with almost a trembling inward, and then turned his head.

"Then what happened to the silver needle in your hair?"

Sure enough, she was afraid that there would be a ghost everywhere, and when she turned her head, the man's slender fingers were pinching a silver needle from the back of her head, and his cold eyes looked at her and spoke.

"I, how can there be silver needles in my hair? No wonder I said, I have a headache these days. Brother, you ......"

Looking at the silver needle stretched out in front of him, the man's dark eyes were full of blame and scrutiny. Wanqing was shocked, oops, she was still discovered. There was an equally confused look on his face, and he watched the man's other big hand follow around his neck. Thinking of his cruelty and cruelty to people, the powder fist on his side clenched tightly, and instinctively said. When he felt that his big hand was placed on his neck, his heartbeat was even slower by two beats, and he still pretended to be stupid and whispered.

"Really? Brother, I hate people cheating on me the most in my life. Including you. I hope what you say is true, or my brother's big hand will be hard, "click" ......"

Her answer, the cold night's stylish lips raised slightly, the evil spirit said lightly, and her mouth followed suit.

"No, no, how could Qing'er lie to her brother. My brother is so good to Qing'er, how could Qing'er lie to my brother? Brother ......"

His words and the big hand that was placed around her neck and then tightened wan qing although he secretly complained in his heart, the smile on his face was even bigger, and he said to him in frustration and nervousness.

As he was talking, he felt that the man followed with a low brow, strange and good-smelling but with a familiar smell of vanilla, looking at the demonic face that he followed in front of him, although Wanqing was secretly anxious because of fear and helplessness in his heart, he tried his best to keep himself calm and whispered in surprise.

"Oh, so you didn't know you had silver needles in your hair?"

Her reflection, the cold eyes of the evil ghost of the cold night looked at her, and her lips opened lightly. Obviously felt that she was very scared, and even this fear was due to the pressure he gave her, but he asked her lightly.

"Huh. Yes, how would Qing'er know. Although my brother is fierce to people, he is the best to Qing'er. ”

The man's words and look, Wan Qing still replied with a smile and pretending to be stupid.

"Really? Then when did you tell Brother Sù that your face got sick? ”

Her words, the man was obviously incredulous, and the narrow Danfeng eyes stared at her and asked.

"I, my face was just two days ago, and I was fine that day, and suddenly I got up and that's it. Brother, is there something wrong with Qing'er's face? ”

Hearing him ask this, Wan Qing was even more convinced of the guess in his heart, but now he could only continue to pretend to be stupid and ask him with a puzzled look.

"Lord Xu, is the little fool really poisoned?"

Her words and reflections stared at her for a long time, her narrow eyes slightly confused, obviously diagnosing the truth of what she said, as if she realized that such a question could not ask anything at all. Although his suspicion of her made him feel annoyed in his heart, Leng Mingye turned his head to look at the side and asked Lord Xu.

Hearing him ask Lord Xu, although Wanqing let out a long breath, his heart was stirring.

She thought of it from the secret recipe of the Tang Sect, can this Lord Xu know about this poison? You must know that although she still has a vague pain in her heart now, rosemary is not something that ordinary people can know.

Thinking that if he said that he was not poisoned, Wan Qingben clenched his fist slightly in his sleeve. If this guy doubts herself, she has no choice but to fight to the death. Although she didn't know how sure she was of chance, it wasn't her way to make her obediently accept death.

And this guy's skills are unfathomable, she must hit with one blow if she wants to get out, or she is not sure to get out.

Just when she was nervous about whether to make a move, Lord Xu's voice came clearly like the voice of heaven.

"Back to the world, I can see it. Miss Mu was indeed poisoned, a poison called rosemary. Although it can't be seen from the pulse, and this poison does exist. Originally, this poisonous hair should be at least ten years before the poisoned person can attack, but Miss Mu's blood does show that her poison is in a poisonous state. ”

"Are you sure?"

Lord Xu's words, the cold night was deep with hidden anger and asked slightly.

"Back to the world, although the old lady has only seen this poison from the medicine book. But the blood can still detect toxicity. Miss Mu, do you feel a sore heart these days, and you have night sweats at night, and often dream? ”

The eyes of the cold dark night frightened Lord Xu, but the old man still looked at him calmly, and asked Wanqing at the same time.

"Yes, I have been like this recently, and I also know that I woke up my brother one night." Lord Xu's words were like life-saving grass, Wanqing nodded hurriedly in response, and at the same time looked at the cold night reminder.

"It does seem to be true. And what about her face? Could it be that this person has been poisoned, and even his face has an effect? This silver needle was also found on the back of her neck, and it has something to do with the poison on her body, but also has something to do with this silver needle? This little fool, if there are no red spots on his face, this world is really curious about what kind of face it will be? ”

When Lord Xu said this, the big hand placed on Wan Qing's neck in the cold night gradually relaxed. Naturally, he also thought of the situation when he came to her that day, although he was still confused, he looked at Lord Xu and asked again.

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