But Lin Wei held back his strong curiosity and presented the colorful little fox to Nan Yiheng: "Master, this is from the masked man in black, they should have killed that brother because of this."

Nan Yiheng took it, lifted the cloth wrapped in the cage and took a look, his face was pale and bloodless, at this time Wei Lan hurriedly came out of the carriage and shouted: "Master, the strange poison in this person, I don't know why it's poisonous, it's extremely poisonous, if you don't take the antidote in time today, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass tonight."

But seeing that Nan Yiheng's face was abnormal and he didn't answer, he only looked at the thing in his hand fixedly, Wei Lan also looked down, and said in shock: "Colorful fox!" The poison of the colorful fox is something that no one can solve. ”

"Is it really unsolvable?" Nan Yiheng asked weakly. "This ......" "How many hours does she have?" "Five hours" "on the road." After the words fell, Nan Yiheng got into the carriage.

When Xia Qingyu woke up, he found that he was in Nan Yiheng's arms, and smiled: "Am I not dead yet?" Nan Yiheng said: "You won't die." The tone was surprisingly gentle.

"Really?" Xia Qingyu's eyes were shining with starlight, and a bright smile like a spring flower appeared on her face.

"yes, really." Nan Yiheng's eyes dimmed slightly, and he couldn't help but give Xia Qingyu a light kiss on the forehead.

Xia Qingyu delicately captured the moment when Nan Yiheng's eyes dimmed, and the moment his kiss fell on his forehead, a crystal like jade tears slipped from the corner of his eyes.

Nan Yiheng gently stroked the corners of her moist eyes with his fingers, and said very gently: "Why are you crying?" "Hehe, happy. I believe you, you said that I will not die, I will not die. Xia Qingyu replied with a smile like a flower.

"Does it still hurt?" "It doesn't hurt in the back anymore." Xia Qingyu was sweating profusely at this time because of the poison on his hands, and he wanted to comfort him with a smile but couldn't do it, so he had to grit his teeth.

Nan Yiheng saw her in such pain, but he still wanted not to let him worry, and his heart was full of pain, but his face remained unchanged, and he only reached out to pry her teeth open and stuffed her arm into it for her to bite.

Xia Qingyu looked at him in disbelief, and pushed his hand away with all his might: "I don't bite...... Don't bite your ...... You...... You get me out...... Get out...... Ah......h

Xia Qingyu was so painful that he clutched the window edge of the carriage with both hands, and his hands hurt as if there were ten thousand fires burning on his hands.

Nan Yiheng pulled Xia Qingyu back into his arms and locked her firmly, clasping her hands and feet tightly, face to face.

Xia Qingyu wanted to push him away, but the pain was abnormal and his strength was insufficient, so he had to plead softly: "Nan Yiheng, you ...... Put...... Let me go...... Good no good? "Not good." "I ...... I'm going to hurt ...... Hurt you. "Fool. It will be fine in a while! It's okay, it'll be fine in a while. Nan Yiheng coaxed softly.

The pain in Xia Qingyu's hand began to slowly subside, and the person quieted down, but the wound on his back was cracked open again due to the violent struggle just now.

Nan Yiheng passed Wei Lan to bring the wound medicine and gauze and bandage her personally. Xia Qingyu wanted to hide, but after coming into contact with his cold eyes, she had to obediently let him be at his mercy.

"The Shen family's colorful little fox turned out to be stolen by you?" Although it was a question, the affirmation implied in the tone made Xia Qingyu even if he wanted to quibble. "I stole it." "You can really get into trouble." "But I stole it out anyway." Xia Qingyu smiled a little carried away.

Nan Yiheng's face darkened again in an instant, and he said coldly: "I almost went to see the king of Hades." Xia Qingyu couldn't help lowering her head and secretly stuck out her tongue mischievously.

After helping Xia Qingyu bandage her wounds, the carriage also stopped in front of a farmhouse, Nan Yiheng took Xia Qingyu out of the carriage, entered the farmhouse and put her on the bed. ordered someone to bring a basin of warm water, Nan Yiheng personally helped Xia Qingyu wipe her face, looked down at her face and didn't speak for a long time.

Xia Qingyu was under his burning gaze, his pale face was dyed with a flush in an instant, he wanted to hide but couldn't hide, pushed him, but couldn't push, just wanted to open his mouth to shout, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the suddenly enlarged handsome face in front of him, felt a cold mouth, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't say anything. But the two of them just put their lips together, motionless, and only let go of her after half a south and half a south and a constant night: "Go to sleep." It's good to wake up. Xia Qingyu hadn't recovered from the kiss just now, and just closed his eyes in a daze when he said this.

Nan Yiheng went out of the room and ordered Lin Wei in a cold voice, "Give me your sword." Lin Weihu suspiciously pulled out his sword and gave it to him: "Master, what are you going to do." I saw that Nan Yiheng didn't say anything, and he carried his sword and killed the colorful little fox with a calm face.

"Ugh." Lin Wei was stunned and watched Nan Yiheng murderously stabbing the little fox with a sword, and couldn't understand for a moment that although his grandfather was a ten-year-old baby, he had always been calm and self-contained like a god, but now he was angry with a fox.

The little fox was extremely smart, and when he saw Nan Yiheng rushing over angrily, he became vigilant, so when Nan Yiheng's sword stabbed him, he was so flexible that he scurried around in the cage, narrowly avoiding a few swords, but he was still scratched.

When Nan Yiheng stabbed again, the little fox thought that his life should be over, closed his eyes and waited for death. Who knew that Wei Lan rushed to separate Nan Yiheng's sword and saved the little fox.

Nan Yiheng looked at Wei Lan coldly and said, "Give me a reason." Wei Lan hurriedly replied, "Master, maybe the little fox can save that girl." When Nan Yiheng heard this, his eyes moved, waiting for him to continue. "In my early years, when I was traveling around, I met a medical wizard, and I was curious to discuss with him the solution to the poison of the colorful fox. He said that he had recorded this solution in an ancient book of pharmacy, and that the essence and blood of a wounding fox were combined with astragalus, angelica, white peony, rehmannia root, vitex seed, and ginseng as medicine. But because the colorful fox is rare in the world, he has never tried it, and he doesn't know whether it's true or not. Now if you want to save that little girl, you can only try. ”

Wei Lan's words fell, but the little fox in the cage began to become more manic than he had ever been, his eyes seemed to be full of fear and even a trace of desperate pleading, slamming around as if he wanted to break out of the cage.

Nan Yiheng looked at the caged fox coldly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. "Legend has it that in addition to the essence blood of the colorful fox being used in medicine, the person who drinks its essence blood establishes some kind of master-servant contract relationship with it, and he will not rest until death." Wei Lan explained.

"How to get its essence and blood?" Nan Yiheng asked. "This is simple, I can use a silver needle to make the little fox unable to move, and then extract three drops of essence blood from its heart." "Then let's do it."

I saw Wei Lan step forward, take out the silver needle from his arms, raise his hand and fly over the fox, the fox saw that the situation was not good, scurrying up and down, rolling like a spinning small round ball.

After three times, the little fox was shot with a silver needle, and his movements slowed down, Wei Lan quickly grabbed a handful and raised it, and the little fox lay soft at the bottom of the cage. When the little fox saw Wei Lan coming over with a bowl, tears of despair finally flowed from his grieved eyes.

Wei Lan shook his head with a sigh when he saw the little fox looking loveless, and after taking the essence blood, he went to decoct the medicine.

Everyone dispersed, and Nan Yiheng returned to the room to guard the sleeping Xia Qingyu. When Wei Lan brought the medicine, he saw that the poison had spread to Xia Qingyu's arms and face, and if he delayed any longer, he was afraid that he would really be weak.

Nan Yiheng helped Xia Qingyu to take the medicine and feed her spoonful by spoonful, and let her continue to lie down after drinking the medicine, Xia Qingyu was already in a semi-coma at this time. "Master, I tried my best, but now I can only resign myself to fate." Nan Yiheng nodded. Wei Lan went out.