Chapter 65: The Master of the Scorpion

Murong Hong and Song Haitao's grievances for many years were resolved, the two pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and the relationship returned to the past, of course, Murong Qing had the greatest credit in the middle.

Although Song Haitao's father and son didn't say much, they all remembered their kindness to Murong Qing.

During the banquet, Maoqiu had been coquettish in Murong Qing's arms, and interacted with her from time to time, she also knew in her heart that Maoqiu was deliberately making her happy, which made Murong Qing feel very satisfied.

Murong Qing teased Maoqiu and asked, "Maoqiu, where did you catch that scorpion?" ”

Maoqiu stopped interacting with Murong Qing's little paws, stared at her big black eyes, and tilted his little head to look at her ignorantly,

Then he lay on Murong Qing's lap on all fours, staring at her motionlessly, as if expressing something.

Murong Qing looked at the hairball suspiciously, although she didn't understand what it meant, but when she saw its snow-white little belly, her heart was itchy, her big eyes slowly completed the crescent shape, and she quietly raised her jade hand and grabbed the hairball's little belly without warning.

The hairball was scratched, and the front paws and hind legs were restlessly pushing Murong Qing's hand, but there was a little excitement in his eyes.

The small movements of the two of them were seen by Su Muchun and Song Zilan, and the two of them showed a doting smile at the same time.

Just when the atmosphere of the banquet was high, in a trance, Murong Qing seemed to hear a strange whistle, and the ten thousand insects in her body attacked with the whistle, and at the same time, in the bamboo tube on the Hu table, the big black scorpion also began to be restless.

"Bang!"

Murong Qing's face changed dramatically in an instant, the wine glass in his hand was directly swept to the ground, and the feeling of ten thousand insects biting was experienced again, and it seemed to be stronger than before.

"Qing'er!"

"Qing'er!"

"Sister!"

……

"Ahh

Murong Qing grabbed the placket of his heart with one hand, roared in a low voice, cold sweat kept flowing down his pale cheeks, and everyone gathered around to check Murong Qing's condition worriedly.

"Medicine, get the medicine."

Su Muchun hugged Murong Qing and shouted urgently.

Song Zilan hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from the sleeve of her robe, hurriedly poured out two brown pills and put them in Murong Qing's mouth.

The medicine was taken, but Murong Qing's symptoms did not change, he was still in pain, and his eyes had become scarlet when he looked up again.

"Huh?"

Murong Hong and Song Haitao exclaimed in surprise while being frightened, it was the first time they had seen someone whose eyes could turn into this color.

Song Haitao's shocked heart quickly calmed down, because Song Zilan had revealed this matter to him outside the words.

Murong Hong is different, although he has heard what the Han mother and daughter said, he has never believed that what they said is true, but now it has been confirmed by the facts, how can he accept it.

"Whistle...... Whistle, whistle. ”

Murong Qing clutched the sleeves of Su Muchun's robe tightly and said the cause of the poison intermittently, but no one present heard any whistle.

"Whistle? What whistle? ”

Ji Changfeng looked around suspiciously, Song Haitao seemed to remember something after pondering, and looked at Song Zilan with a complicated expression.

Song Zilan also looked at him with the same eyes, and after the two made eye contact, Song Zilan got up and left.

"Boom!"

"Bone ......"

Just when a few people were busy with Murong Qing, the bamboo tube on the Hu table fell to the ground, and the lid was also broken open when it fell, and the black scorpion quietly crawled out.

Taking advantage of the unpreparedness, he quickly crawled out along the corner, the hairball moved his big pointed ears, and looked deeply at Murong Qing chasing the scorpion.

Murong Qing was not only scarlet in his eyes because of the pain, but even his whole body was shrouded in a faint scarlet.

Su Muchun's eyes jumped and stared at Song Haitao, as if he was pinning all his hopes on him, and said urgently, "Doctor Song, you save Qing'er, you must have a way, right?" ”

Song Haitao was also very anxious, but he had nothing to do about it, so he had to shake his head helplessly and sigh.

Seeing this, Su Muchun was anxious, and the irritable emotions that had been suppressed for a long time rushed up again, grabbed Song Haitao's collar and glared at him fiercely, and said in a cold tone, "Aren't you a miracle doctor?" How can there be no way? ”

Song Haitao was grabbed by Su Muchun's collar, feeling that his self-esteem was greatly insulted, he angrily broke free from Su Muchun's restraint, and roared angrily, "Do you think I am willing to watch Qing'er suffer like this?" ”

Then he pointed at Murong Qing, stared at Su Muchun and said, "What do you think is Ten Thousand Insects Devouring Heart, it is concocted with dozens of poisonous insects, second only to Gu poison, as long as the whistle sounds, no matter where she is, the poison in her body will attack." ”

Su Muchun's expression suddenly darkened when he heard his words, and he lowered his forehead on Murong Qing's head, his eyes were full of self-blame, how could he not have heard of this poison, but he still had a glimmer of hope for Song Haitao, and now even Song Haitao was helpless, so Qing'er ......

Holding the tortured Murong Qing tightly, her eyes were slightly red, her lips trembled and she whispered repeatedly in Murong Qing's ear, "Blame me, blame me, it's me who didn't protect you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

When he raised his head again, the self-blame in his eyes receded, and two terrifying lights burst out, staring in the direction of Han's courtyard, gritting his teeth and shouting in a gloomy voice, "Han, the torture that Qing'er suffered today, this king will make you repay it a thousand times over." ”

Anger made him almost lose his mind, his face was hideous, his forehead was bruised, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, making his long-dormant heart ready to stir again.

Han's heart, which was about to sleep, suddenly jumped violently, and an inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

When Murong Hong saw Murong Qing like this, his brain was short-circuited for a long time before he came back to his senses, and the complexity of his heart was difficult to describe in words, but no matter what, this was his daughter.

He glanced at Murong Qing distressedly, then turned his head to look at Song Haitao, who was frowning and silent, and asked tentatively, "Big brother, is there no other way?" ”

After calmly pondering, Song Haitao also thought of an unfeasible solution, and he hesitated to say, "There is one way, that is, ......."

Hearing this, Su Muchun's eyes burned with expectation again, and before Song Haitao finished speaking, he couldn't wait to say urgently, "Yes, why didn't you say it earlier." ”

Song Haitao said angrily, "I said, Your Royal Highness King Chun, is it good for you to have a better brain, if this method is feasible, will I not heal Qing'er?" ”

“……”

Su Muchun was silent.

Murong Hong asked hesitantly, "What method did the eldest brother say?" ”

Song Haitao pondered for a moment and said, "It is to pierce the silver needle that has soaked the saliva of the hairball directly into Qing'er's heart, so it may work." ”

As soon as he said this, all the people present were silent, no one had ever tried this method, if it didn't work, wouldn't it make Murong Qing even worse.

"Where's the furball?"

Su Muchun looked around looking for the trace of the hairball, he wanted Murong Qinghuo to live, even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would try,

As soon as he asked, everyone looked around, and there was nothing in the room except for a few of them, and there was the shadow of a hairball.

Su Muchun gritted his teeth angrily, "This damn foodie, but I can't find it at a critical time." ”

……

The hairball followed the black scorpion all the way north, and when he was about to arrive at Yizhuang, he found a familiar figure and immediately showed a contemptuous look.

This person was Song Zilan, who came out one step ahead of him, because he and Maoqiu were going in the same direction, so Maoqiu quietly followed him.

On the roof of Yizhuang, a man wearing a black gauze hat was holding a bamboo whistle the size of a finger, holding it to his mouth and blowing it constantly, and his eyes showed a little urgency.

"Salsa Sasa ......"

There was an indiscretable sound, and the man looked down, and the black scorpion, the size of an adult's palm, quickly climbed up his legs, and he took the bamboo whistle away from his mouth.

Song Zilan looked at everything in the dark, and flew towards the man without hesitation, and instantly came to the front of the man and slapped two palms directly.

The man felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and he quickly turned around and raised his hand to face Song Zilan twice.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Song Zilan landed steadily on the ridge of the roof with a backflip, but the man took a few steps back before he stood firmly.

In the weird Yizhuang, in the silent night, Song Zilan and the man looked at each other on the roof, as if they wanted to see the man's appearance through the black veil.

The man was slightly surprised when he saw Song Zilan, what surprised him was not Song Zilan, but how Song Zilan found here, and at the same time, the man's face showed a slight abnormality.

Song Zilan didn't talk nonsense, and directly stretched out her hand to the man and said, "Antidote." ”

The man sneered, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't think about it." ”

Song Zilan raised her eyebrows, and said in a gloomy tone, "It seems that I have to take it myself." ”

"Haha......"

The man laughed and said disdainfully, "Let's see if you have the ability to do this." ”

Song Zilan didn't talk nonsense, she started directly, and slapped the man's face door with one palm, the speed was so fast that the man was shocked, and quickly dodged sideways while slapping Song Zilan's chest with one palm.

Song Zilan didn't dodge or dodge, raised her other hand and punched the man's side waist, and the man was forced to dodge and withdraw his palm to resist Song Zilan's punch.

These two people fought back and forth together, from the roof of Yizhuang to the courtyard, and from the yard to the roof, and they all wanted to kill each other.

Dozens of rounds passed, and the man was obviously not inferior to Song Zilan, and was forced to retreat again and again by Song Zilan, only parrying and having no power to fight back.

Song Zilan saw that the speed of this hand accelerated, and she quickly slapped her palm, but the man couldn't dodge it and was slapped on the chest with a palm.

"Bang!"

The man took more than a dozen steps in a row to stand firm, covering his chest with his hands, and his internal organs turned over for a while.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the man's mouth, and the blood stained the black veil and slid down the black veil to the ground.

The man knew that he couldn't reach Song Zilan, and he had already retreated in his heart, and slowly moved backwards under his feet.

"Want to go? Leave the antidote. ”

Song Zilan also saw the man's intentions, and followed closely and punched the man in the chest.

The man quickly retreated and distanced himself from Song Zilan, Song Zilan knew that he was going to run, how could he give him a chance, chased after the man, and kept making moves.

The man seemed to be in a hurry, and turned around to fight to the death with Song Zilan.

Song Zilan sneered disdainfully, "It's exactly what I want." ”

When the words fell, the person raised his hand to fight before entering, and the man's posture was quite full, but when he saw the menacing Song Zilan, he once again distanced himself from him.

The man shook his hand out of thin air, and a black shadow flew out of his sleeve, heading straight for Song Zilan's front door.

"Whoosh!"

Song Zilan was so anxious that he forgot to take precautions, seeing that the black shadow was getting closer and closer to him, he waved his hand to sweep it in a hurry.

"Whoosh!"

Just as his hand was about to make contact with the black shadow, a white shadow flashed in front of the two of them.

Song Zilan and the man hurriedly looked at the white shadow, and when the two of them saw the white shadow, they were stunned at the same time.