Chapter 22: Life hangs by a thread

When Qiao Lao Er rushed to Fang Qing, Fang Qing's already handsome and white face suddenly showed an evil smile, and a pair of clear eyes were full of the pleasure of revenge, and then with a wave of his sleeves, the bottom of the pot between his sleeves was sprinkled with ash and pounced on Qiao Lao Er.

"Ahh My eyes! With Qiao Er's scream of pain, the ashes at the bottom of the pot were solidly sprinkled into Qiao Er's eyes, and at this moment he had to endure the pain and half-squint his eyes, looking at Fang Qing's appearance in a vague way, and shouted angrily: "You slut, what is this?!" ”

"Suffer death!" Fang Qing clasped her hands together, and the golden needle in her hand quickly pierced the lifeline acupoint of Qiao Laoer's twelve meridians, that's right, this is the golden needle sealing acupoint that Mo Yu taught her in the Medicine God Valley**!

For a while, Qiao Lao Er only felt tingling all over his body, but he couldn't move.

"Slut, how can you seal the acupoint of Grandpa Mo's golden needle**." Qiao Lao Er held his breath and tried to solve the acupuncture points by luck, but to no avail, it would only make his internal organs more painful, and every time he breathed, it was like a needle in his back.

"I told you a long time ago that in Qiuyun Village, it is all our sunny world, and I am just playing with the remnants of you Jingguo traitors." After that, Fang Qing's golden needle was in his hand, stabbing at Qiao Laoer's temple, forcing a group of strong men to retreat a few feet away.

Seeing that Qiao Er's pain was unbearable, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, and his voice was dripping with joy, which made Qiao Er's teeth itch with hatred.

"You...... How do you know the secrets of Qiuyun Village...... It must be Lai San, that traitor! Qiao Lao Er squinted his eyes, completely unable to see clearly, "What did you put in my eyes?!" ”

"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." Fang Qing secretly rejoiced in her heart.

The ash at the bottom of this pot is hot when it meets water, if Qiao Lao Er really washes his eyes with clean water, it will definitely destroy his eyes.

"Why don't you do it yet?" Qiao Lao Er tilted his head sideways, trying to get the sounds around him.

I saw several strong men as if they had been bewitched, and they were no longer afraid that the golden needle in Fang Qing's hand would pierce Qiao Laoer's temples, and they all rushed towards Fang Qing with angry eyes as if they had been tricked.

Fang Qing couldn't care about Qiao Lao Er anymore, pinched the golden needle, and stabbed Qiao Lao Er's temple fiercely, Qiao Lao Er fell to the ground in response.

Fang Qing ran back a few steps, remembering that the Fang Qianzi on the ground had not yet arrived, and for a while, completely ignoring the danger of the strong men chasing after him behind, he picked up a few Fang Qianzi from the ground and stuffed them into his arms, and when he looked back, a strong man rushed towards him with a dagger in his hand.

Fang Qing squatted on the ground, and before he could react, a dagger with the wind came more and more in his pupils, and before Fang Qing remembered to dodge, the dagger had been inserted between his right chest.

In an instant, a fishy sweet smell rushed into the tip of Fang Qing's nose, a burst of sourness gushed out of his throat, and on his right chest, a dagger was firmly pierced into the flesh, and gurgling blood rushed out from the knife edge, dyeing the cyan robe red.

Fang Qing's mind suddenly became chaotic, and the red ...... A piece of red...... It is the red carpet that stretches the entire valley in the Liuli Palace, the red silk ribbon fluttering in the Valley of the God of Medicine, the red hijab, yes, the red hijab, Shao Zi poured ...... Brother Zi Tilt...... Brother Zi Tilt......

The qiē in front of him began to blur, his consciousness began to relax, and the voice in his ears seemed to be far and near, "Qing'er...... Qing'er ......"

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When he opened his eyes again, Fang Qing only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the light in the room was a little dazzling.

"Sister, sister, you're awake...... Fourth son, fourth housekeeper, come quickly, sister is awake! The cardamom in front of me has a pair of smart eyes, with huge bags under her eyes, and she looks like she has stayed up all night.

"Are you awake? Can you hear me? Zhao Zhi saw that Fang Qinggu rolled his eyes and didn't speak, but he was afraid that he hadn't fully woken up yet.

"Fourth son, let Zhao Si take the pulse of the girl." Zhao Si calmly sat on the cardamom chair and took Fang Qing's pulse.

Fang Qing only felt that he was as light as a feather at this time, and he couldn't raise a trace of strength to tease Zhao Si, so he had to let this person whose medical skills were really ordinary to take the pulse of his genius divine doctor.

After a long time, Zhao Si silently spit out a few words, "Childe, although Miss Qing'er was stabbed, she did not hurt the meridians and internal organs, but she lost too much blood, she needed nourishment and adjustment, and with some decoction, she could get out of bed in less than two days." ”

After Zhao Zhi heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and his heart was bored and breathless, he looked at Fang Qing on the sickbed, his already thin body became even more pale and haggard because of a large amount of blood loss, he only hated, only hated himself!

The four princes of the dignified country of Ukraine can't even protect a woman who has a promise to him!

"Where's my clothes?" Fang Qing lifted the strength of his whole body and shouted quietly.

"The clothes were thrown away by me, and the blood-stained clothes were unlucky. My sister is not allowed to wear it anymore. Cardamom heard Fang Qing finally say a word, and lay on the side of the bed excitedly, replying word by word.

Fang Qing suddenly became excited, and sat up with his body propped up, and the tearing pain in his chest spread to his whole body, "Where did you throw it, hurry up and pick it up!" ”

Without waiting for the puzzled cardamom to open her mouth, Zhao Zhi looked angry, grabbed Fang Qing's shoulders stiffly, and pressed her down on the bed.

"You woman, you have slept for three days and three nights, and the first thing you say when you get up asks about your torn clothes is really bad at eating grass."

"I have herbs in my clothes." Fang Qing was suddenly pressed by Zhao Zhi, his breathing suddenly became short, he gasped heavily, and every time he said a word, his chest was accompanied by a wound tear and a faint pain, "Cardamom, go find it quickly, cough cough cough ......"

A mouthful of blood spit out from Fang Qing's mouth, Cardamom was so frightened that she couldn't cry, "Sister, don't be angry, Cardamom will go and find it, let's go ......" With that, she ran out of the house at a trot.

Seeing Cardamom go out of the room, Zhao Si closed the doors and windows.

"That's what you're talking about?" Zhao Si took out a few Fang Qian Zi from his arms and handed them to Fang Qing.

"Yes, yes, yes." When Fang Qing saw it, his eyes lit up, and then he didn't care about the strange blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and reached out to take it.

was taken away by Zhao Zhi.

"You woman, it's really inexplicable, so badly injured, you still care about these broken grasses."

"This is strychnine, which is used to make drugs." Fang Qing raised a faint breath and argued with Zhao Zhi.

Although Fang Qing's voice was as light as a trace of ice cicada, it smashed heavily into Zhao Zhi's heart.

"You...... You...... You went to Tianyun Bazaar just to make drugs? ”

Fang Qing nodded silently, "Only there, is it possible to encounter this rare strychnine." ”

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Zhao Zhi's eyes suddenly burst with a layer of moisture, his throat was full of sourness, and his heart was surging with inexplicable emotion and guilt.

Looking at Fang Qing in front of her, even though she had a bunch of things to ask her, she ...... This pale, bloodless face gave him any reason to doubt her and question her.

Obviously, he could avoid the pursuit of the strong man, but he risked being caught and picked up a few herbs on the ground, just to ...... Just for ...... Poison production!

"Fang Qing, in this life, if I Zhao Zhi takes the country, I will protect you for a lifetime; If there is no fate, I will be happy with you. In Zhao Zhi's heart, he swore silently.

Fang Qing had already closed her eyes, and the few words just now had exhausted all her strength, and under the silence, beauty was suffocating.

"Fourth Uncle Zhao, go buy the best medicinal materials and replenish Qing'er's body."

"Childe, we don't have much silver left, and we still have a team of more than a dozen people to raise, and we have to visit the homes of officials and merchants......"

"I said I'd go, where did the nonsense come from!"