Chapter Twenty-Five: A Bunch of Waste

Mo Yu started with a few golden needles and solved Qiao Laoer's acupuncture points. However, as for what Fang Qing said, after Qiao Laoer's subordinates washed it with water, the lime heated up when it met the water, and Qiao Laoer's eyes were burned red and swollen for a while.

After Mo Yu checked it, he had to shake his head helplessly, "I didn't expect this slut to be so ruthless, and he really has the ruthlessness of Zhao Wanqing back then." ”

"Grandpa Mo, can my eyes be saved?" Qiao Lao Er dragged his hoarse voice and asked pitifully.

"Hey......" Mo Yu frowned, his face was full of sorrow, and he sighed, "In the future, you can just enjoy the happiness in Bird Village." ”

"What... What the...... Grandpa Mo, what do you mean... It's mine... Am I going to be blind? Qiao Lao Er couldn't care about his body that had just been unraveled, stretched out a pair of withered bark hands and groped around the bed, grabbed Mo Yu's sleeve, like a pug wagging his tail and begging for mercy, and dragged him to death, "Father-in-law, your medical skills are invincible in the world, you will definitely be able to save me, you will definitely be able to heal my eyes, please, please ......."

Mo Yu was a little impatient by his noise, and coldly dropped a sentence, "Your eyes are not injured by Lu Mingsan, they are just ordinary pot ashes, they can be washed with tears, and they can be safe, who asked you to wash your eyes with water, and burned your eyes alive, even if they are restored, you can only see a blur." ”

"Huh?!" Hearing Mo Yu's words, Qiao Lao Er only felt a sharp pain in his heart, his brain was buzzing, and Fang Qing's disdainful and smug face and provocative ridicule appeared in his mind that day.

"To tell you the truth, it is Lu Mingsan, if you can't rinse it with water within twelve hours, your eyes will never see again."

"It turns out that I fell for her!" When Qiao Lao Er reacted, he could only clench his fists with hatred and slam on the bed with a muffled sound, "Slut!" Slut! Slut! ”

"Brother Qiao, don't worry, that **** stabbed Fang Qing's right chest with a dagger, although she was rescued by Zhao Zhi, but my dagger is poisonous, come to think of it, she is also fierce now." The tough guy on the side saw Qiao Lao Er's painful look and stepped forward to comfort him.

When Qiao Lao Er heard this, he immediately stopped smashing his fists, like a person drowning in water, grabbed a life-saving straw, and asked eagerly: "What kind of poison is on your dagger?" ”

"It's the poison given by Grandpa Mo, Qi Dahu Xiangmu!"

"What?!!! The dagger you stabbed Fang Qing was stained with mrigal fragrant wood! Without waiting for Qiao Lao Er to react, Mo Yu turned around in shock, as if he was as nervous as if he had heard that he had been poisoned.

The tough guy thought that he had won the approval of Mo Yu and Qiao Lao Er, and nodded proudly.

"Nothing is enough, there is more than failure! What's the use of you?! I saw Mo Yu's wide sleeves wave, and the tough guy screamed, his body was already in a different place, blood was splashed everywhere, and a round head was spinning in circles on the ground.

Qiao Lao Er didn't know what was happening, stretched out his hand and groped around, and when he touched the edge of the bed, he felt a puddle of slimy, hot liquid stained with his palm, and when he got it and sniffed it, he suddenly lost his color, his face turned pale, and he said in a dumb voice: "Grandpa Mo, this is ...... This...... What did he do wrong. ”

"Humph! A bunch of rubbish," he said, stepping on the blood all over the floor and leaving the house.

Strange roce fragrant wood, strange dahu fragrant wood, but anyone who knows medical skills knows that this plant itself is not poisonous at all, only mixed with the drunken fairy Lingfu, will produce highly poisonous.

However, who knew that he had done something to Fang Qing's twelve meridians, but he wanted to torture her to the point of collapse after three years, and then introduce her to the Medicine God Valley and give her a fatal torture.

The reason why the meridians of her whole body can flow backwards is because since she started in Qiuyun Village, she has been exposed to a lot of drunken fairy Lingfu, the appearance of this plant resembles the appearance of narcissus and jasmine, so on weekdays, Fang Qing can't find it at all.

But now, this stupid pig actually put a dagger fragrant wood on the dagger, which means that once this medicine enters the blood, the drunken fairy spirit fu that she originally had on Fang Qing's body will not only not have the slightest effect, but will also help her open the meridians faster and have an extraordinary physique.

"It's disgusting! Hateful! Exasperating! The more Mo Yu thought about it, the more angry he became, the pleasure of stealing Princess Jingyang from the palace and torturing her every day and night suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"I must do my best to arrest her back and return to the court, and I have to rely on her to contain the emperor Lao'er and Empress Yaoyu, what you owe me, I will definitely get it back bit by bit on your daughter!"

Mo Yu narrowed a pair of lowered old eyes, and a murderous aura rose, rolling in his eyes, as if this hatred had accumulated for thousands of years, and his fists were clenched, and his nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, oozing traces of blood.

"Princess Jingyang...... Hum...... Princess Jingyang ......"

Mo Yu shouted angrily and hatefully over and over again in his heart, as if he was going to pass through the clouds, stretching out his claws to Fang Qing's neck and pinching her alive.

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"Don't... Don't catch me......" Fang Qing woke up, only to feel that the sky was bright, and the dazzling sunlight outside the window forced him to close his eyes.

It turned out to be another nightmare, Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, turned over lazily, hugged the quilt in a ball on his chest, and opened his sleepy eyes again, only to find that in the bright place of the window, a trace of heroic shadow was there.

After taking a closer look, Fang Qing was shocked, spread out the quilt again, wrapped it around his body, and shouted with a disgraced face: "The dignified son, you entered the woman's boudoir without a sound, do you want to be embarrassed?" Stinky rascals! ”

Zhao Zhi didn't seem to care about Fang Qing's abuse of him at all, and joked with a grin: "A woman's boudoir? Tsk, it's the first time I've seen a woman snoring and talking in her dreams, and she left a pillow of saliva, if you don't remind me, I thought it was my iron-blooded thirteen young people. ”

Fang Qing was furious, his eyes widened, he took a deep breath, he didn't care about the etiquette between men and women, he got out of bed barefoot, met his deep eyes that looked radiant under the morning light, and replied with an angry face, "Yes!" Even if I am a man, it seems that the prince breaking into the room of his subordinates like this is not an act of appreciation for a gentleman. ”

Zhao Zhi narrowed his eyes, looked Fang Qing up and down with an indifferent expression, his eyes showed joy, and finally fixed his gaze on Fang Qing's pair of jade feet, Fang Qing stared at Zhao Zhi in front of him with a little sorrow, the two did not compromise with each other, and for a while, the room was silent.

Halfway through, Zhao Zhijunlang's face flushed, and he stepped forward, picked up Fang Qing with a rough arm, clamped it around his waist, and threw her back to the bed despite Fang Qing's yelling.

"Are you crazy?!"

"As soon as you recover from a serious illness, you dare to stare barefoot and my son in this spring cold wind, Fang Qing, you are still the first person!" Zhao Zhi raised his eyebrows angrily and said coldly, but there was a little dryness in his voice.

After that, Zhao Zhi turned his back to Fang Qing and sat by the window, "You'd better get dressed within the time that my son patiently bears, otherwise...... I don't have that much time to wait for you to ink. ”