Updated: 2013-08-07

Chapter 134 - Pulling Out Poison

You must know that Du Qingluan's own martial arts are not weak, and there is a girl named Chun Tao, Yan Lingyu has also seen her shoot, and her skills can be regarded as good. These two people are both deaf and clear-sighted, and if they discover their existence in weak water, it will always have an impact!

And Yan Lingyu is out of this consideration that he wants to let the weak water go farther! Naturally, Yan Lingyu would never admit it, he did this, more because he wanted to have more opportunities to be alone with Duan Qingming!

On weekdays, Duan Qingming either raised his eyebrows or made various gestures to him. Now, he is injured, do you dare to be false to him when you see that little fox?

However, the weak water did not move!

You must know that for the secret guards, carrying out the master's orders to the letter is the first criterion for being a secret guard! If it is in the sun, the weak water that is the dark guard will naturally carry it out without hesitation. But now His Royal Highness the Third Prince is highly poisoned and has no power to protect himself! Thinking of Fang Cai, he was still in front of the pure water, and vowed to protect the safety of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, but at this time, the weak water had a feeling of lack of confidence!

"Your Highness, I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has sent countless secret guards out of the capital, and they have received news about the water purification, and his main target this time is you, Your Highness......"

Weak Shui glanced at Yan Lingyu's shoulder with his eyes, and said in his heart, at this time, if you are not protected by the side, can you do it?

Yan Lingyu lowered his face coldly:

"Weak water, when will I speak, I'm going to repeat it twice?"

Weak Shuideng's face turned pale and he couldn't speak anymore!

Yan Lingyu's beautiful eyes widened:

"So what are you still standing there for?"

Weak water flattened his mouth, although he was reluctant, but he did not dare to resist the majesty of His Royal Highness the Third Prince. So, under Yan Lingyu's continuous urging, he retreated silently according to his words!

As soon as the weak water left, Chun Tao had already walked in with the things he had prepared!

At first glance, seeing Yan Lingyu, who was pale, Chun Tao smiled slightly:

"Your Highness, this process of pulling out the poison may be a little painful, but after a while, you have to endure it!"

Yan Lingyu glanced at the utensils in the spring peach tray lightly, and then, smacked lightly!

Although he was from a noble background, who said that? Dignity has a noble price, and poverty has the freedom of poverty?

Born in the royal family, as a man, he was born to be the life-and-death opponent of some people, for a person like Yan Lingyu, being able to survive is already the greatest luxury!

As they grow older, the trials they face are even more severe—assassinations, conspiracies, poisons, and all kinds of framing that go all out of their way grow up with them.

Like a hundred-legged insect, those who can stand out must be the poison of poison!

Looking at Yan Lingyu's indifferent face, Chun Tao smiled slightly, and said behind him:

"Xia Cao'er, later, can you help me?"

Xia Cao'er answered, and dragged the tray up!

Yan Lingyu glanced behind Xia Cao'er, only to see the ice and snow outside the door. But Duan Qingming, who came over after a while, where is there any shadow?

The haze in Yan Lingyu's eyes was a little deeper!

Hmph, this hateful little fox, how dare you speak doesn't count?

The whole process of pulling out the poison is really very painful, because the poison is too domineering, yes, it must be pulled out little by little. When Duan Qingming came over after a little rest, the poison had already been pulled out halfway!

Outside the door, there was ice and snow everywhere, but inside the house, it was as warm as spring, Yan Lingyu let Chun Tao help him pull out the dagger, and then pull out the poisonous thread bit by bit, when Duan Qingming hurriedly walked into the house, most of the hours had passed!

Duan Qingming didn't dare to argue with Chun Tao, and only asked Xia Cao'er on the side in a low voice:

"How's he doing?"

"He" naturally refers to Yan Lingyu.

Xia Cao'er looked at Yan Lingyu with some admiration, and said in a low voice:

"Not ...... yet"

Duan Qingming let out a faint "oh", and then walked towards the bed!

She seemed to be walking very quickly, and on a snowy day, light sweat was oozing from her forehead. At this time, he lowered his head and looked at Yan Lingyu with a pair of eyes full of anxiety:

"Are you alright?"

Yan Lingyu opened his eyes, and there was a touch of grievance and even resentment in his eyes that were as clear as electricity-he said that he would come over later, but this wait, that is, for most of the day, what did he do with this green tea?

Duan Qingming took out a handkerchief, gently helped Yan Lingyu wipe the light sweat on his forehead, and said softly:

"You bear with me, you'll be fine soon!"

Yan Lingyu frowned, enjoying Duan Qingming's proximity to each other, so the feminine fragrance emanating from her body said with some dissatisfaction:

"Where have you been?"

Duan Qingming was slightly stunned and replied:

"I'm going to clean up the house, and then I've changed my clothes!"

Yan Lingyu took a look, and sure enough, Duan Qingming's body was no longer the set of clothes that Fang Cai!

At this time, she was wearing a light cyan skirt and a white cotton coat, and there was no decoration on her body except for a ringed jade pendant, but she was such a simple dress, but the elegance was a little more dusty. Especially when her figure flickered, it was even more elegant and luxurious.

Because it is in the nunnery, Duan Qingming simply wore a girl's bun, and a few full and round pearls dotted her hair at will, making her cloud-like hair more soft and moisturized. Simple, without a hint of frills!

Because she was in too much of a hurry, there were still some fine beads of sweat on Duan Qingming's forehead, she comforted Yan Lingyu softly, turned her head, and carefully checked Yan Lingyu's injuries - this lord is not an ordinary difficult waiting, so Duan Qingming has made up his mind, he wants to serve him well, with one eye open and one eye closed, he will do whatever he wants, just wait for him to heal from his injury, it will be like sending him away like a plague god, from then on, he will not want to communicate with old death!

How did Yan Lingyu know what Duan Qingming had in mind?

He looked at Duan Qingming's eyes full of wisdom and flashed, and suddenly, his throat choked, and he raised his head and said:

"I'm thirsty!"

When Duan Qingming heard this, he immediately responded:

"Okay, I have chrysanthemum tea here!"

As he spoke, he handed the tea to Yan Lingyu's mouth!

However, Yan Lingyu's people were lying flat, and Duan Qingming picked up the teacup, but there was no way to send it!

After thinking about it, Duan Qingming called Qiu Ju and asked him to serve Yan Lingyu to drink tea!

However, as soon as she moved, the person who was lying flat stretched out an uninjured hand and grabbed Duan Qingming's clothes:

"I don't want her to feed!"

At this moment, Duan Qingming's forehead was immediately covered with black lines-this master, everyone is watching, what are you pulling my clothes?

You don't want her to feed it, can you ask me to feed it?

Sure enough, Yan Lingyu pursed his lips:

"I just want you to feed it!"

At this moment, Duan Qingming was a little speechless and looked at the sky!

Xia Cao'er on one side flattened her mouth and didn't dare to laugh. Looking at Chun Tao again, I can't help but laugh!

Chun Tao put away the needle - this is already the last needle, and if this needle goes down, the poison is almost pulled out. Seeing that Duan Qingming was still stunned, she kindly reminded:

"Miss, feed His Royal Highness some water, presumably, he is already very thirsty!"

To be honest, Chun Tao also admired this young Third Highness a little - the whole process of pulling out the poison was very bearable, but this Third Highness not only didn't say a word, but even didn't even ask for the handkerchief that patients usually want to bite tightly when they endure pain!

Originally, although he endured it, he worked hard after all, and it wasn't until Duan Qingming came that he barely revealed some children's attitudes! Therefore, Chun Tao, who has always been kind-hearted, can't help but want to fulfill these little tricks of Yan Lingyu!

Seeing that Duan Qingming was still hesitating, Yan Lingyu raised his eyebrows, and his expression was impressive, "Look, the female doctor has said so, what are you hesitating about?" ”

Since Chun Tao said so, Duan Qingming had no choice but to stiffen her head, sit in front of Yan Lingyu, and began to feed the chrysanthemum tea to Yan Lingyu more slowly with a spoon!

Although Yan Lingyu was injured, his mind was very clear!

In addition, when Duan Qingming fed her, she was very close, the golden light of the morning light, intertwined with the snow light, plated on her side face, illuminated the transparent earlobes, the small and lovely fluff behind the ears, the beautiful cheek line, the rosy lips that were full like roses, and the slightly frowning, delicate eyebrows - these are all very beautiful, but the most beautiful thing is the focused, serious and concerned look in her eyes.