Chapter 450: Poisoning
In your heart, it doesn't matter whether I live or die, right? I should have known that you were unkind, blaming myself, and being too stupid! For hundreds of years, I have painstakingly studied the art of arranging formations, hoping that one day I will be able to win your blue eyes. Unexpectedly, a hundred years of hard work is still unknown in your heart. β
The Hundred Flowers Fairy crouched on the ground and cried loudly.
In her memory, she always disguised herself with arrogance and a little naΓ―ve.
It's the first time I've seen her so fragile.
Rong Ji pondered for a moment, and finally spoke. I thought he would say something to comfort the Hundred Flowers Fairy, but I didn't think that he didn't know how to restrain at all, and every sentence was like the tip of a needle, piercing the heart of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, which was already full of holes.
"Tang Boudoir, this king sincerely regards you as an ally, but what about you? This king has tried his best to protect your Hua Xian clan, and your Hua clan has lost a soldier and a general in the past few months? And what did you do? You knew that I had a wife, so instead of imprinting the heavenly scroll on my body, did you deliberately seduce? You knew that Ge'er was pregnant and could not be stimulated, so you had to spare no effort to stimulate her. Do you know that she is the king's destiny?"
"Your Highness, you are really the cruelest person in the world, you are not even willing to give me a chance, but you leave all your tenderness to other women. I obviously knew you nearly 10,000 years earlier than her, I obviously occupy the right time and place, why don't you want to look at me more?" The Hundred Flowers Fairy covered her heart with her hands, crying so much that she almost broke out.
I tugged at the sleeve of Rong Ji and whispered, "You are a little more restrained, you are an ally." β
Rong Ji replied in an unkind tone, "Can't you see that she wants to snatch me with you?"
"She can't take it. β
Although I can't empathize, I have also seen Charm, Xiangxue Pien, and Dance and others, all of whom are not hysterical because of love, and have suffered all their lives.
They are indeed hateful, but they will not be loved for the rest of their lives, and they will be pitiful and pathetic.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy is different from them, she is not a stubborn person who goes all the way to the dark, she still has a chance to turn back, why bother forcing her to death.
Rong Ji glanced at the Hundred Flowers Fairy, who was red from crying, and eased his tone slightly, "Go back." Since I promised you to protect the flower fairy clan, I will keep my promise. β
The Hundred Flowers Fairy stood up, turned her back to me and Rong Ji, and her voice trembled slightly, "With the promise of His Royal Highness, the lady will die without regrets." β
As soon as the words fell, the Hundred Flowers Fairy covered her mouth and nose and ran away.
I wanted to ask her about Qi Yan's whereabouts, but seeing her sad appearance, I was embarrassed to open my mouth.
After she left, I said worriedly, "It is especially strange that Qi Yan appeared alone in the ancient battlefield. β
Rong Ji said softly, "It is rumored that the Medicine Immortal is also Master Nanruojiu, who is hidden in the seventh level of the ancient battlefield. Qi Yan's cough has not healed, so he came to ask for medicine. β
Nan Ruojiu is already a world-famous miracle doctor, and it is not a problem to heal the flesh and bones of the dead.
He couldn't cure Qi Yan's cough disease, and he didn't know if the medicine fairy could cure Qi Yan's increasingly serious cough disease at the root.
As I spoke, Rong Ji had already carried me up this not too steep mountain.
On the mountain, a cold pool is glowing with a little streamer, and it is cold to the bone.
On the edge of the cold pool, a thatched house stands abruptly.
The candlelight flickered in the room, and warm orange light poured out from the cracks in the window sill doors.
Squeak β
Suddenly, several birds hooked the corner of the wooden door with their beaks, and skillfully opened the dilapidated wooden door with the paint off.
In the hut, an old man with gray hair walked out.
He was dressed in a white robe, with a double-layered long-tailed cloak of Guangling on his shoulders, his eyes were blazing, and his spirit was strong.
"The two of them came from afar, and the old man was not welcomed. β
The old man walked vigorously, and in the blink of an eye, he walked up to me and Rong Ji.
He raised his eyes and glanced at me who was lying on Rong Ji's shoulder, and said with a smile, "The glass king is handsome, like glass and jade, exquisite, and it is better to see it than to hear it." β
What's the situation?
I looked at the kind old man in front of me in a daze, and I was praised by him, and I didn't know the north and the south.
When the old man heard this, he moved his gaze to Rong Ji, "Although the glass jade is beautiful, the texture is not very strong, don't overindulge, otherwise the jade will be ruined." β
β.........β
This old man can't help but underestimate me too much, what kind of jade destroys people? I'm so fragile.
Unlike me, he was especially attentive to what the old man said.
No, as soon as he put me off his back, he bowed respectfully to the old man.
"What the medicine fairy said is extremely true. Rong Ji said sincerely.
It turned out that this gray-haired old man was Nan Ruojiu's master!
I thought that the medicine fairy should have a childlike face, but I didn't expect to be so old.
The medicine fairy had a kind face, he stared at me fixedly with his inch-long beard, and then said, "King Li's qi and blood are seriously damaged, his life is in danger, and the pregnant spirit in his womb is also in danger. β
"How could it be, I didn't feel any discomfort!" I looked at the medicine fairy in astonishment, my hands cramped on my slightly convex abdomen, and my heart hung in the air, unable to touch the ground.
"Does Liwang often have unbearable abdominal pain?" Yao Xian's voice was calm, although it was a question, but in fact, he had already anticipated my reaction.
I shook my head again and again, "I do have this disease." β
The medicine fairy showed a calm appearance of an old god, and immediately stretched out three fingers and clasped the pulse of my wrist.
Rong Ji was worried, and asked the medicine fairy anxiously, "How is the situation?"
The medicine fairy withdrew his hand, his face was particularly solemn, "The poisoning is quite deep, and it is not optimistic." β