89. 89 How to be poisoned
She looked at Bai Zixiao with some surprise, his expression was still cold and terrifying, cold and terrifying, the moonlit night was breezy, Bai Zixiao's eyes were like ice, and Hua Qingmo's whole person seemed to be in the cold, cold to the bone. After being silent for a long time, Hua Qingmo tentatively shouted: "Nine thousand years old......"
Bai Zixiao didn't speak, just looked at her coldly, a pair of blue shadows above the phoenix eyes under the moonlight, like a gorgeous and beautiful goddess of light butterfly, inlaid with a string of bright halos in the blue sky, incomparably and impeccablely beautiful.
Hua Qingmo felt a little strange when he looked at him, and wanted to lower her head to avoid his gaze, but she didn't know why she just stood there, looking at Bai Zixiao quietly.
After a long silence as if the world was turned upside down, Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao's eyes, and said with a gentle smile: "Nine thousand years old, it's Mo'er's fault, is it okay for Mo'er to make amends?" ”
Bai Zixiao still didn't speak, just looked at her lightly. Hua Qingmo was really a little at a loss by the man in front of her, she had seen all kinds of people, but she had never seen a man like Bai Zixiao.
Right and wrong are completely up to him, he is in complete control, and the others don't even have room to refute.
It's really the so-called turning hands into clouds and covering hands for rain.
"Nine thousand years old, Mo'er doesn't know your preferences and habits, if it offends you, I hope you can forgive Mo'er." Hua Qingmo's voice was extremely light, and she really didn't know how to make Bai Zixiao dissipate.
"How are you going to make amends?" Bai Zixiao finally spoke, and his voice was as indifferent as usual.
Hua Qingmo saw that he had finally spoken, and a trace of surprise crossed her eyes. As she walked to the side, she said loudly: "Mo'er can ......" Hua Qingmo suddenly stepped into the air, and the whole person quickly sent Songxun Tower to fall, Bai Zixiao quickly jumped off the top of the tower, hugged Hua Qingmo, and a trace of laughter flashed in the depths of her eyes.
"It's stupid."
Bai Zixiao's cold two words came into Hua Qingmo's ears, she looked up at Bai Zixiao, and said apologetically.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't know you didn't like people to intercede, if I knew, I would never make you angry."
"Forget it, pay attention next time." Bai Zixiao replied coldly, and then hugged Hua Qingmo and walked quickly under the moonlit night. Soon arrived at Hua Qingmo's room, Bai Zixiao let go of her and was about to leave, but at this time Hua Qingmo grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"Nine thousand years old, do you want to spend the night here?" Hua Qingmo raised her head to Bai Zixiao's indifferent and beautiful eyes, and said in a clear voice.
When Bai Zixiao heard this, he faced her, and then put his arms around her waist and completely took her into his arms. With his lips attached to the side of her ear, he licked her earlobe and said, "What? Do you want the Lord to love him? ”
Hua Qingmo's heart beat a little faster by Bai Zixiao's movements, although it was a eunuch who did this to her, she had never been so close to her, and her face couldn't help but blush.
"No, I just want to help the nine thousand years old press ......"
Before Hua Qingmo's words were finished, Bai Zixiao let go of her, pushed her room open and walked in. Hua Qingmo followed in, and the two arrived at the edge of the couch, Hua Qingmo hurriedly stepped forward to help Bai Zixiao take off the cloak outside, and then helped him untie his belt and take off his coat.
Then she asked Acacia to prepare hot water, and when Bai Zixiao bathed, she mixed the essence in the room.
When Bai Zixiao came back, Hua Qingmo was stunned when she saw his untraced face.
The slightly damp ink hair was a little messy and scattered on his shoulders, looking like an indescribable quiet and elegant elegance. A pair of phoenix eyes are enchanting and cold, like a tulip flower blooming in the dark night, with a suffocating beauty.
The skin is as white as snow, clean and flawless, but at this time, because after just bathing, a trace of redness appeared on the face, and it looks much warmer and softer. On the crimson lips, the smile is light and beautiful, and it looks like a blood-colored peach in bloom.
At this time, his eyes were clear and translucent, as if they contained the entire galaxy, bright and fragrant, but they were as deep as lacquer, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his eyes were lazy and intoxicated.
Hua Qingmo's white purple flute has never been so gorgeous, as if it is the only pure white in the red manzhu sava, thousands of red and beautiful scenes, a little pure white dust, and the beauty is so thrilling.
Bai Zixiao walked over step by step, and the beauty seemed to be magnified, a little thrilling and soul-stirring. He sat on the couch and looked at Hua Qingmo with slightly raised eyebrows: "Let the Governor stay, are you going to watch the Governor like this all night?" ”
His words made Hua Qingmo suddenly come back to her senses from that surprise, she lowered her head, glanced at Bai Zixiao out of the corner of her eyes, and said, "Trouble nine thousand years old took off her middle clothes and lay on the couch." ”
As soon as the words fell, Hua Qingmo heard the sound of clothes rustling, and soon she raised her head and saw Bai Zixiao lying on the couch, staring at her. Hua Qingmo hurriedly took the essence and walked to the edge of the couch and sat down, and then washed her hands and dried them in the wooden basin placed next to her. Then she put the essence on her hand, and then prepared to massage Bai Zixiao.
When her eyes touched the scar on Bai Zixiao's back, she was stunned for a moment, and at this time, Bai Zixiao said lightly: "That was the injury that the Lord suffered when he blocked the sword for the emperor, after so many years, the scars on his body have all disappeared, but that one doesn't know how, and it can't be eliminated until now." ”
"This sword wound was poisonous, and at that time, nine thousand years old should have been nine deaths." Hua Qingmo said in a clear voice, and then put her hand on Bai Zixiao's back to help him massage. Bai Zixiao is a very tolerant person, even if it hurts when she presses the acupoint, he doesn't even brow.
About half an hour later, Bai Zixiao closed his eyes and fell asleep, and Hua Qingmo also stopped to help him cover the quilt. Sitting on the edge of the couch, she quietly looked at Bai Zixiao's peerless face, and then she picked up the hair on his forehead, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.
"Good night, have a good dream."
After kissing, Hua Qingmo smiled unconsciously, in the past, in the institute, her friends also liked to kiss their foreheads before going to bed, this action made her feel very relieved, and now, she hopes that Bai Zixiao can feel at ease here.
After packing up her things, Hua Qingmo took her clothes and walked out. When I was about to go to the bath, I remembered that Bai Zixiao would leave tomorrow, so I walked into the small kitchen here. I stayed in it for a long time, and made some yam cakes and some mung bean cold cakes to be eaten on the way.
After bathing, Hua Qingmo went back to her room, wrote some words on the paper, and put them on her food box for pastries. Lying on the couch, Hua Qingmo quickly fell asleep, today is really a turmoil, and she is really tired.
When she woke up on the second day, Bai Zixiao had already left, and when she got up, she saw that the food box was gone, and she couldn't help but smile, he just took it.
After washing, Hua Qingmo sat at the table and drank red date porridge while reading the medical book. Hua Xu and April also came back last night, and seeing that they were fine, Hua Qingmo was also relieved. After drinking the porridge, she sat on the kang bed and flipped through the medical books, and after a while, she felt a little tired, and her eyes suddenly sank.
"Acacia, did you boil this porridge yourself?" Hua Qingmo looked at the acacia on the side and asked in a cold voice.
"Yes." Acacia nodded.
"No one touched it halfway?" Hua Qingmo asked again.
"Nope." Acacia nodded again.
Hua Qingmo looked at Acacia, put down the book in her hand, and her face was a little indifferent: "I should have eaten the poison of Hongyan again, and now I am tired again." ”
"But miss, no one really interfered." Acacia was also a little puzzled, and then her eyes sank and she knelt down: "Miss, although no one interferes, Acacia will definitely not harm Miss." ”
"You get up first, I believe in you." Hua Qingmo smiled slightly, and looked at Acacia a little gentle. "Chu Xiangbai should give you a prescription for the antidote, and then go and boil an antidote for me."
"Yes, miss."
After Acacia left, Hua Qingmo pondered for a moment, looked at Hua Xu and said, "Hua Xu, my porridge should be leftover, go find something to try if the porridge is poisonous?" ”
"Yes, miss."
After Acacia boiled the antidote, Hua Qingmo drank it. At this time, Hua Xu found a few cats, one fed Hua Qingmo's leftover porridge, and the other fed Hua Qingmo the medicine she had just drunk. But strangely, there was nothing unusual about either cat.
This scene made Hua Qingmo slightly stunned, and then she looked at the teapot on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Let's see if there is a problem with the tea?" ”
Hua Xu fed another cat and drank tea, but still couldn't find anything unusual. Hua Qingmo was very puzzled, there were only a few things she could touch, what was it that brought her blush?
After pondering for a moment, Hua Qingmo looked at the cat who had just finished drinking tea, then glanced at Hua Xu and said, "You feed it some porridge." ”
"Yes."
After Acacia fed the cat porridge, about a moment later, the cat lazily fell asleep on the ground. Seeing this, the eyes of several people in the room sank, and Hua Qingmo immediately ordered: "Acacia Kapok, you go and change all my teapots and cups, and change the porridge things, dishes and chopsticks." After that, boil a little more porridge and make a pot of tea. ”
"Yes, miss."
Soon, the two of them prepared what Hua Qingmo had ordered. Immediately afterwards they fed another cat some porridge and drank some tea, and after a while the cat slept lazily again.
This scene shows that Hongyan's poison has nothing to do with her usual utensils. But since it has nothing to do with utensils, what exactly does it have to do with it? Moreover, it is a bit strange that you have to drink porridge and tea to get poisoned.
There was an unspeakable silence in the room, and after a while, April spoke up, "Could it be because of the water?" I've met people who poison water before, but the normal person drinks it and only the person he wants to poison will be poisoned. ”
"How is this poisoned?" Hua Qingmo was a little puzzled.
"Because the person who wants to poison will take food with other poisons, and when the two poisons meet, it will be considered real poisoning."