112. 112 I can't bear to let you die

"Who told you to take this arrow for me? Who got you hurt? I don't like you getting hurt, I hate you getting hurt......"

She cried again, and today she seemed to have a lot of tears, and her heart had never hurt so much.

"Do you know that this arrow is poisonous, there is an uncleared toxin in your body, and if you are poisoned again, the consequences are unpredictable, what do you want me to do, let me do?"

She shook him like a little madman, but she remembered that he had been poisoned, and if the poison spread too quickly after her violent shaking, she would have become a sinner.

She couldn't have imagined that Mu Jiuxiao, who had always been calm, cold, and indifferent, would risk his own life in order to save her, was this still the man who was clamoring to kill her every day at the beginning?

At this moment, she would rather go back to that time, at least he wouldn't be hurt because of her, and his life and death would not be uncertain.

The blackiron whip in his hand fell to the ground, and his arms slowly lifted, finally grabbing her shoulders and embracing her into his arms.

Her chin rubbed against her smooth hair, and her hair was soft and fragrant.

His hand caressed the back of her head, but he was still speechless, which was a comfort.

But she suddenly pushed him away, pulled him to sit on the bed, and began to undress him.

"What are you going to do?"

He asked, puzzled.

She wiped her tears a few times to make her vision clearer, and then helped him undress:

"What else can I do? I need to look at your injuries and know what kind of poison you have before I can find a way to help you detoxify. ”

He pressed her hand, I don't know if it was because he was scared just now or because the weather has been too cold lately, her hand is very cold.

"No, I'll find someone else to see it."

He said lightly, not because he didn't want her to see it, but because he was afraid that her touch would make him a little uneasy.

"What not? Mu Jiuxiao, do you want to die? Li Huichun is not here, you asked me to replace him as your medical officer first, who else can you use if you don't need me to see it? ”

She cried out discontentedly,

"I don't believe there's anyone here with better medical skills than me!"

At this time, there was a lot of noise outside, and there seemed to be a lot of people in front of the boss's tent, everyone was talking about the princess, some were positive and some were disparaged, and they were still talking about the prince's injury, saying that the prince should not have been injured, all to save the princess, how would the princess deal with the princess......

These voices seemed to remind the two people in the tent that Mu Jiuxiao had pulled her in not to heal her injuries, but to reprimand her and consider what to do with her, even though it was something that made him very difficult.

But because of her trouble, he forgot about these things, and now when he heard these voices, he couldn't help but stiffen his face again.

Lin Ling'er saw the clues, but she didn't have time to worry about them, shook off his hand, and continued to take off his clothes:

"I know, aren't you just thinking about what to do with me? You must be worthy of your status as a prince, and you must also be worthy of your soldiers, and you must not let them think that you are bending the law for personal gain and protecting your family. ”

Her words made Mu Jiuxiao's face stiffen again, her brows tightened, and she didn't say a word, because she was in the middle of every sentence.

But she must not know how embarrassed he is!

Seeing that he did not speak, she took him as a default, and continued:

"You can dispose of me, but you haven't disposed of it."

The two of them reacted to the hand chopping incident in their minds at the same time,

"But let's save this matter for later, when I heal your injuries, detoxify your poison, and make sure that you won't die, you can deal with me well!"

As she spoke, she tore open his clothes, and what she saw was shocking.

The poisoned arrow shot into his left shoulder from behind, the arrow almost pierced his entire shoulder, I don't know what kind of poison was quenched on it, at this time his entire shoulder was already blackened, and his fingers touched it lightly, as if touching a piece of iron, cold and stiff.

"Does it hurt?"

She asked softly as she pressed her hand against her blackened muscles.

Mu Jiuxiao shook his head:

"No sense."

Her tears flowed down her face, and her heart twitched in distress when she saw Mu Jiuxiao suffering so much.

When Mu Jiuxiao wanted to kill Hamulang, she still remembered that it was a life after all, and if Hamulan could be allowed to change his ways, she still advocated preaching, not to fight and kill people at every turn.

It wasn't until this moment that she felt that Hamulang was innocent of death.

She stood in front of him and sobbed as she examined his injuries.

He raised his hand to help her wipe away the tears on her cheeks, hooked his lips and chuckled:

"Li Huichun has never been as ...... as you when he treated my injuries before."

She knew he was laughing at her, and he wanted to amuse her.

But how could she be happy?

"It's not that I want to cry, it's just that the tears are disobedient and keep flowing, and I can't help it......"

She wiped her tears and sobbed, and her mouth was hard,

"Turn around, and I'll help you pull out the arrow."

Mu Jiuxiao turned around, and didn't forget to say:

"It seems that I am more obedient than your tears."

Lin Ling'er took out the trauma medicine she had prepared before leaving from her arms, put it aside, then held the arrow with both hands, and kept saying in order to divert Mu Jiuxiao's attention:

"How good it would be if you were so obedient in the future? You don't know how terrible you are when you're angry, your eyes look like you're going to kill, I can feel it, you must have a secret in your heart, it should be...... A blood feud that you can't let go, you can never forget it, this secret has always tormented you and made you bitter......"

With a "click", the arrow was pulled out, and a stream of black blood gushed out.

Lin Ling'er hurriedly took the special trauma medicine taught to her by Mu Tou and pressed it on the wound, but unfortunately it could only stop the bleeding and relieve the pain, but it could not detoxify.

Even though his shoulders were so stiff that he couldn't feel it, the process of pulling it out still tugged at his nerves and made his eyebrows tighten.

Even though he knew that she was deliberately talking too much to divert his attention, her words reminded him that her identity did not allow him to be distracted in the slightest.

The mood immediately lowered with this sober realization, sometimes she was silly and innocent, and sometimes she was so smart that people were irritated.

After some checking, Lin Ling'er determined that the poison in Mu Jiuxiao was the unique "cold toad blood" of Zhebei.

"This is a toad that lives in the cold pool, its blood is highly poisonous, if the poisoned person does not get the antidote within 72 hours, the muscles of the whole body will stiffen and blacken, although it will not die immediately, but you think about it, a living person can not speak or move, can only be slaughtered by others, such a person is simply worse than death."

Lin Ling'er said to Mu Jiuxiao,

"Hamulan is so bad, he didn't poison you, but he wanted a brave man like you to become a zombie and a waste, why didn't you kill him earlier?"

Speaking of Hamulan, even though he was dead, she still hated it to the root of her teeth.

Listening to her words, Mu Jiuxiao couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Hamulan deserves to die, the first time he fought with him, he poisoned him, and the next few times, Hamulan did not dare to appear to confront him, this time because he took the hostage, he became so bold and arrogant, so that he finally died.

It was his kindness to Hamulan that made him gain an inch, because he did not like the bloodshed and sacrifice in the war, so he gave priority to minimizing casualties every time he went out, so that he could win and minimize casualties, regardless of the enemy and our army.

In his eyes, there is no distinction between high and low in life, and there is no difference between friend and foe, which coincides with Lin Ling'er.

"This poison ...... Can it be solved? ”

After a moment, he asked slowly.

Lin Ling'er helped him wrap the bandage and said:

"I heard the master say that this kind of toad living in the cold pool is an endemic species of Zhebei, only in a thousand-year-old cold pool in the northernmost corner of Zhebei, the fallopian tube of the female Han Toad during the mature period of pregnancy, that is, the so-called Han Toad oil is a nourishing product, while the blood of the male Han Toad is highly poisonous. The Zhebei royal palace has to catch some cold toads every year, and the female cold toad oil is used as a nourishment and beauty for the lord of Zhebei and the concubines of the palace to enjoy, while the male cold toad blood is retained, as a secret poison, in the hands of the lord of the country, becoming the strictest punishment in the Zhebei palace. ”

"The palace?"

Mu Jiuxiao was puzzled.

"Yes, this poison is very rare, only in the palace, except for the lord of Zhebei himself or authorized to others, no one else can get it."

Lin Ling'er knew this poison very well, because when Mu Tou told her this, she was very curious about what that thousand-year-old deep pool looked like, and what that unique cold toad looked like, she really wanted to take a look, so she listened very carefully and remembered them one by one.

Mu Jiuxiao chuckled:

"Looks like this antidote is also in the palace?"

"That's right, the antidote to the cold toad's blood was developed by the medical officers of Zhebei after a long period of research, and it was put together with the poison, and no one could get it without the instructions of the lord of the country."

Her words fell, and Mu Jiuxiao fell into deep thought.

If he can't get the antidote, he will really only be like a walking corpse in the future, surviving in this world?

No, you can't!

His great revenge has not been avenged, how can he become a wasted person?

He suddenly took Lin Ling'er's hand and held it tightly in his palm, his eyes were firm, with a rare pleading:

"Help me, I can't die yet."

She broke free of his hand and bandaged him before moving to his eyes.

Holding his face in distress, sometimes this face was too cold, so cold that it made her heart tremble; Sometimes, this face is too bewitching, too demagogic, which makes her want to stop and fall deeper and deeper.

Thinking about sneaking into the barracks and sneaking into the battlefield this time, as long as she thought of him, she actually forgot what a dangerous place this was, and where did her motto "safety first, life is important"?

At this moment, looking at him, she was left with only distress.

"Of course I know, you can't die yet, I'm not dead, how can you die?"

Her voice was very soft, and she suddenly smiled, and she looked relaxed, as if she was joking with him just now.

"Don't worry, I'll save you, no matter what, I won't let you die before me. Because ......"

She cupped his face and suddenly imprinted a kiss on his lips,

"You're so good-looking, I can't bear to let you die."

She let go of him and turned around to go out, but Mu Jiuxiao grabbed her wrist and pulled her back:

"Where are you going?"