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Seeing that Yang Yi kept vomiting blood, he didn't wait for him to answer, so he said to himself: "Because this concubine is planning to gouge out your eyeballs before you die." ”

Yang Yi shuddered.

"Concubine Ben hasn't been in the Marshal's Mansion for a long time, but you have looked at Concubine Ben many times with your disgusting eyes, right? From the first time you saw Concubine Ben show that raised eyes, Concubine Ben swore that before you died, you must gouge out your eyeballs, so that you can understand that some people are not coveted by you.

But gouging out eyeballs is small, what this concubine hates the most is your cheap hands, which are so vicious Qihua poison! If it weren't for you, the prince wouldn't have been poisoned since he was a child, dragging his sick body for so many years to compete with Murong Qingyu. Every time I think of that damn seven-flower poison, this concubine can't wait to cut you, the initiator, with a thousand knives and put you to death! ”

Murong Xiao, who was still expressionless and said that he was going to gouge out Yang Yi's eyes, began to look hideous after talking about the poisoning of the Thousand Nights.

Before he could say the rest of the sentence, he was tightly wrapped in his arms by an arm.

Gently patting Murong Xiao's back with his hand, Qianye Ming's heart was not only moved, but also full of worry.

His smile is burdened with too much hatred, and she hides it very well on weekdays, but once it is involved, it is a hideous that never dies.

He didn't know what had happened in their previous life, so he left her alone with a heavy hatred. But now that he knew, he would never want her to have her personality distorted because of these hatreds.

He repaid their hatred, and he carried her pressure.

He only hoped that she and their unborn child would be well, healthy, and happy.

Feeling the comfort of the Thousand Nights and the most beautiful embrace in the world, Murong Xiao's hideous face gradually returned to its flatness and condensation.

Looking at such a precious Murong Xiao's Thousand Nights, and then looking at Murong Xiao, who is fierce and incomparable, but now snuggled in the arms of Qianye Ming like a gentle cat, Yang Yi suddenly realized.

"Just ...... It was you just now! Yang Yi, the poison king who was already hoarse, had an even more hoarse and dim voice at this moment after being kicked by Qianye Ming and causing internal injuries.

Qianye Ming still hugged Murong Xiao tightly in his arms, gently pressed her face against his chest, did not let her look at Yang Yi's ugly face, and said coldly: "Yes, it is this king." ”

Yang Yi shook his head incredulously: "What...... How can it be? Seven flower poison is...... You can't practice martial arts. ”

"You don't need to worry about this king's affairs."

Yang Yi looked at the thousand nights that had changed from his usual warm and jade-like appearance. At this moment, he was dressed in a pitch-black robe hunting and flying in the wind, like a soaring goshawk, overlooking its food from the sky.

But he could smell it, he could feel it, he still had his mark on him.

"Hahahaha...... Ahem...... Only...... What if you have internal strength? If I ...... If I die, you won't be able to detoxify for the rest of your life! And as long as who...... There are drugs that cause poison in your body, and you ...... You will surely die! ”

"Just your seven-flower poison, do you think it's amazing? Didn't you just hear the king's lady say that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach? ”

Yang Yi was taken aback and was seriously shocked: "Impossible! No way! You...... You still have that poison on your body! ”