Chapter 13: Drawing Out the Blood

But Piao'er, who had always been obedient to Rong Yan Lang's words, at this moment, instead of stopping, she cried more and more hysterically, "Rong Qingshu, what kind of poison did you give Lang Gongzi to make him become uneven recognizable to me." ”

Rong Qingshu is still short of the last injection, and it is done, but once the injection is applied, it cannot be stopped. Otherwise, in the end, it will only fall short, and even let Rong Yanlang die on the spot.

However, at the moment, Piao'er repeatedly blocked the destruction, trying to pull out those golden needles, and she really couldn't spare her hands.

Although she wanted to poison them all, she was worried about hurting Rong Yanqian.

Just when Rong Qingshu was in a dilemma, Zhao Hai, who had a fierce look on his face, threatened again: "Rong Qingshu, I advise you to be arrested, otherwise, I will kill Rong Yanqian." ”

Rong Yanqian's neck had already been cut by a sharp blade, and the dried blood was stained on his neck, and some blood was still gurgling out, soaking his clothes.

The bright red blood lined Rong Yanqian's face pale, but he was still stubborn and unyielding: "Sister Shu, Qian'er is fine, don't be threatened by Zhao Hai." ”

"Stinky boy, make your mouth hard!" Zhao Hai lifted his slightly bent right knee and pressed it hard against Rong Yanqian's back.

"Ahh A large patch of blood flowed from the corner of Rong Yanqian's mouth.

Seeing this, Rong Qingshu's eyes were dyed scarlet with anger, and he couldn't take care of Rong Yanlang anymore.

Swallowing a golden pill in one gulp, taking advantage of Zhao Hai's defenselessness, he used ten percent of his strength to slash at Zhao Hai's arm with one palm.

"Clickβ€”" The sound of bones shattering was heard.

"Ahh

He could only roll on the ground, letting out a scream of pain that went to the marrow.

In the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Piao'er about to attack Rong Yanlang, Rong Qingshu did not hesitate, and directly threw a poisonous needle at her, stuning her.

Rong Qingshu didn't care about him at all, and hurriedly pounced on Rong Yanqian, watching him lie on the ground, convulsions in pain, and the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back anymore, "Qian'er, it's Sister Shu who is useless, and she didn't protect you well." ”

"Qian'er doesn't hurt, don't cry sister." Rong Yanqian raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears from the corners of Rong Qing's eyes.

But before he touched Rong Qingshu's face, he had already fainted.

Rong Qingshu picked up the sharp blade on the ground and threw it at the rope that was tied to the pillar, and the rope that bound the blue to death broke in an instant.

Rong Qingshu didn't know the injury on Rong Yanqian's body, so he didn't dare to move him at all, for fear of aggravating his injury, "Huolan, quickly treat Qian'er's wounds." ”

Rong Qingshu held back his emotions, but when he opened the medicine box and handed it to Huolan, his hands still couldn't help but tremble.

"Master, but you ......" Purple Blue clenched her fists.

"I said, treat Qian'er's injuries!" Rong Qingfu shouted angrily.

Huolan buried her head and replied, "Yes." ”

Rong Qingshu got up and pressed towards Zhao Hai, who was screaming step by step.

Although Rong Yanlang was no longer able to speak, he still pulled his throat and opened his mouth with difficulty: "Sister Qingshu, don't kill him." ”

"That's natural, since he is ruthless in poisoning Qian'er, how can I give him a good time."

"Rong Qingshu, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" Zhao Hai still has that vicious face.

Rong Qingshu's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he removed Zhao Hai's chin, "If you want to bite your tongue and commit suicide, it depends on whether I agree or not." ”

Rong Yanlang watched Rong Qingshu torture Zhao Hai into this appearance of no one or ghost, she could still change her face, as if she had just crawled out of hell, which made him can't help but feel numb.

Moreover, Rong Qingshu was walking towards him step by step at this moment, as if he was about to summon him into hell at any time, "Sister Qingshu solved them, and now she wants to kill her brother?" ”

"I'm not guilty of bullying a patient." Rong Qingshu gave Rong Yanlang a roll of his eyes.

When Rong Yanlang heard this, he hummed and chirped, and didn't speak again.

Seeing that he was so quiet, Rong Qingshu couldn't ask for it, and he didn't delay anymore, and continued to treat Rong Yanlang's legs.

However, the golden acupuncture point was forced to stop just now, and it could not be continued at this time. Fortunately, she just took the medicine, so that the internal force was temporarily restored, and she was able to use the internal force to draw out the dirty blood that blocked the tendons and veins.

"Close your eyes and concentrate." Rong Qingshu sat cross-legged behind Rong Yanlang.

"Oh, good." Although Rong Yanlang couldn't guess Rong Qing's plan, he was also very cooperative.

Although Huolan was dealing with Rong Yanqian's injuries, she was also particularly concerned about Rong Qing's every move, and when she saw her transmitting internal force to Rong Yanlang, she hurriedly said, "Master, don't!" ”

"Shut up!" Rong Qing scolded sharply.

About half an hour passed, and Rong Qingshu breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly withdrew his internal strength.

After gently shaking the golden needle, he instantly pulled out the golden needles on Rong Yanlang's legs one by one with lightning speed.

After taking out the last golden needle, the disgusting sour and rancid viscous blood slowly flowed out of the skin, and Rong Qingshu hurriedly caught it with a porcelain cup.

And he took out the handkerchief in his bosom and wiped the blood from his legs.

Rong Yanlang smelled the smell of dirty blood and rancidity, but he couldn't hold back, so he just lay on the edge of the bed and vomited regardless of it.

"Today's diagnosis and treatment showed that the second brother's stubborn illness was much more serious than I imagined. Just now, I have drained out some of the dirty blood that is blocking the tendons. Rong Qingshu tidied up the hem of her skirt, got up slowly, and took out a handkerchief from her wide sleeves and handed it to Rong Yanlang.

Rong Yanlang poured out surprisingly not disliked Rong Qing's things this time, so he took the handkerchief and wiped the filth from the corner of his mouth.

"Part of it? You haven't healed me yet? Rong Yanlang's eyes looked at Rong Qingshu, like the eyes of a quack doctor.

Do you really think she is a fairy, and the needle will cure the disease?

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to cure you. By the way, before the second brother's leg injury heals, he can't have sex. Otherwise, Qingshu can't guarantee that the second brother's leg can recover as before. ”

"Rong Qingshu, as a woman, you are really ashamed to talk about men and women!" Rong Yanlang was so angry by Rong Qing that his originally pale face was a little more bloody.

Rong Qingshu simply carried out the cheekiness to the end, "The second brother is strong-blooded, and it is inevitable that he can't hold it in the face of beauties." In order to keep the second brother unaffected, Qing Shu thought twice and decided to take Piao'er away. Also, the second brother's leg disease has not been cured, so don't look for other beauties. Otherwise, I won't be able to save you in the future. ”

With her understanding of Rong Yanlang, even if Piao'er made trouble today, he would not really deal with her.

Since he can't do it, then she will come in person, anyway, she is not a good person.

Rong Yanlang's hand clenched into a fist, "Zhao Hai is a person from His Royal Highness King Chen, either don't do it, or don't leave trouble." Rong Yanlang paused, and then spoke: "Piao'er, it's the same." ”