When Jun Qianyan rushed over, Rong Zhao hadn't slept much for two consecutive nights, and he had been using internal force to breathe Xiuyue's body, and he looked exhausted.

It was Rong Yao, who saw Jun Qianyan coming, and didn't know what to do, standing there, just blindly peeking at him, but unfortunately, Jun Qianyan's eyes didn't look at Rong Yao at all.

The gloom in her heart, Rong Zhao also saw it, and said softly: "Yao'er go out first, you can take care of some things in the house." ”

Rong Yao had just gone out, and Rong Zhao suddenly said, "A! ”

Suddenly, a man in black knelt in the room, holding a long sword, and his whole body was cold: "My subordinates are here." ”

"You go and follow this clue to continue to investigate, is there anyone in the house who knows about this poison. Let B block the news, don't spread it, and don't let people know that Qianyan is here. ”

"My subordinates understand." As soon as the words fell, the man in black disappeared in front of the two in an instant.

Jun Qianyan looked at this friend who had been hiding here for many years, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Are you idle here?" ”

Rong Zhao smiled bitterly: "The assassinations are still continuing, but the emperor is far away, and I am also trying to protect Yao'er." ”

looked at Xiu Yue on the bed, and said, "She was poisoned, drunk and dreamed of death, do you remember?" ”

Jun Qianyan didn't answer, stood up, walked to the bedside, glanced at Xiuyue twice, and then stretched out his hand and slowly stroked her neck, heart, dantian, and finally stayed on her wrist, and after a while, looked at Rong Zhao, "It's a drunken dream and death, and the poisoning is not deep, so that you can continue your life until now." ”

withdrew his hand, retreated to the table, and said, "You know, this poison is difficult to solve. ”

Rong Zhao nodded, also retreated to the table, and said, "I know, that's why I let you come." ”

Looking at Rong Zhao with a smile, Jun Qianyan looked helpless, opened the medical box he carried, took out three silver needles, burned them on the lamp next to him, and handed them to Rong Zhao: "I know that you won't let me go, then you can go." Tianquan, Qu Ze, Da Ling. ”

After taking the three silver needles, Rong Zhao walked to the side of the bed with cold eyebrows, slowly took off Xiu Yue's coat, and slowly pushed the silver needles into it with internal force.

After doing all this, he covered her with a thin layer of clothing to prevent it from running out, and then turned around: "What about the rest?" ”

Jun Qianyan looked out the window, his originally warm eyebrows and eyes slowly cooled down, "This poison is different from the last drunken dream death, you also know, drunk life and dream death, why is it called this, the aroma itself is not easy to be suspected, not to mention the smell of the aroma, but because of this, it is difficult to see what the poisoned poison is, this girl should have her own true qi to protect her, but because of this, I have no way to know what the poison is." ”

"What to do?"

has been showing a gentle demeanor in front of Xiu Yue, and it became cold and hard, but the majesty was also very scary.

"You use your internal force to force out the true qi that this girl has gathered in her heart, and at the moment of forcing out, let me use my true qi to pierce the silver needle in, bring out the toxin, and then quickly force it back to protect the heart."

After listening to Jun Qianyan's words, Rong Zhao frowned and wondered: "What's so difficult about this?" ”

Hey, sure enough, it's still the call in his memory, and the things of men and women are still so ignorant.

"Xiuyue girl is a woman, and if you want to force out your true qi, you must match your skin."

Sure enough, there was no answer.

Jun Qianyan laughed secretly in his heart and stopped making a sound.

Now that he already knows the method, Jun Qianyan, who is in the dust, decided to rest for one night, conduct a drug test tomorrow, and walk on the promenade, surrounded by silence, because his arrival is a secret, compared to the nearby maids who have been transferred, Jun Qianyan, who is used to being quiet, will remember the quiet Rong who has been silent just now, and he blushed, and couldn't help but feel good, and couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, he turned around and said, "Come out." ”

At the same time, beside a pillar in the distance, Rong Yao's figure slowly walked out, looked at Jun Qianyan, and said softly: "Brother Qianyan." ”

Jun Qianyan smiled and said, "It's Yao'er, what's the matter?" ”

Shaking his head and smiling reluctantly, Rong Yao said, "It's okay, I just want to ask Brother Qianyan if he is used to living." ”

Jun Qianyan continued to walk forward, and his voice was cold: "It's okay, Yao'er should go back and rest." ”

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the shadow behind him.

Rong Yao clenched her hands and forced her tears back, and then walked back step by step.

She is the county lord, even if she and her brother come here to avoid being chased because of some things, it is also the county lord, she has her own pride and dignity, and no matter how heavy the things she likes, it is not something that stubborn soul in her heart can be presumptuous at will.

But Rong Yao didn't know that when she returned to her room, Jun Qianyan thought of the little girl who followed her when she was a child, and her expression was in a trance.

Following.

Jun Qianyan came to the Xiuyue House early, the woman's condition was obviously aggravated, she reached out to check the pulse, and pulled out the original three silver needles, and then looked at Rong Yao Rongzhao behind her.

"Wait a minute, Rong Zhao and I will be blindfolded, I will use silk threads to control the true flow of the Moon Girl from a distance, and Rong Zhao will be responsible for personally guiding it, and when the time comes, Yao'er will inform us of the condition of the Moon Girl."

After giving the order, Jun Qianyan hooked the red silk to Xiuyue's wrist, and then blindfolded his eyes and slowly retreated.

And Rong Zhao was obviously not as calm as him, even if there was no movement on his face, but the shaking hands betrayed his mood.

Finally seeing his brother's gaffe, Rong Yao smiled while undressing Xiuyue: "Brother, you are nervous." ”

Rong Zhao's hand paused, the corners of his mouth tensed, snorted coldly, and stopped moving.

Rong Yao slowly dragged Rong Zhao's hands towards Xiu Yue's heart, and when she felt the warm and smooth skin in her palm, Rong Zhao's true qi couldn't help but disperse, and Jun Qianyan couldn't help but remind him with a silk thread in the distance: "Rong Zhao." ”

The real qi is stable.

The hand pressed down, felt the elasticity in the hand, and the true qi dispersed again.

Jun Qianyan: "Accept." ”

The true qi is steady.

Like this again, Jun Qianyan couldn't help but speak: "Rong Zhao, if you are like this again, the girl who cultivates the moon will not be saved." ”

Rong Zhao steadied his mind and said, "I know." ”

True Qi slowly guided, Rong Yao slowly informed Xiu Yue of the spread of the black toxin in Xiu Yue's heart, but in just one hour, the three of them were a little tired, and Jun Qianyan suddenly spoke: "Silver needle!" ”

Rong Zhao quickly inserted the silver needle in his left hand into his fingers, and under the force, a certain wave in his hand shook slightly, this scene, Rong Yao on the side couldn't help but blush.

Waiting for the silver needle to be slowly impregnated with toxins, Rong Zhao quickly pulled out the silver needle, and when the true qi regathered in his heart, Rong Zhao closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "Okay?" ”

Jun Qianyan responded: "It's okay." ”

Rong Yao packed up Xiuyue's clothes and made sure that nothing was missing, so she spoke: "It's okay." ”

The two of them lifted the cloth in front of them one after another, and Rong Zhao looked at the blackened silver needle in his hand and handed it to Jun Qianyan, and asked, "How long will it take to prepare the antidote." ”

Jun Qianyan glanced at the sky, it was noon, and said with a smile: "Night." ”