The envoy rebuked loudly: "Qin Zhi! The Imperial Official is dead, the City Lord of Jun'an is the first to kill you! You stop him for me!"

Qin Zhi has been born for a few days, the flamingo clan has all been wiped out, and it is his young sister who has brought him up, and his feelings for Mrs. Bailing are by no means ordinary, seeing that the closest sister in the world is about to die, where can he manage a lot, the golden gourd is in his hand, and the kung fu is in his body, whoever grabs the antidote first will give it to whomever he wants.

But the envoy is afraid of Qin Zhi? This hairy boy, looking at the face of the imperial official on weekdays, respectfully calls him "Qin Xiaogongzi", and the antidote is not given to the imperial official, where did he Qin Zhi get this dignity?

Xiao Xiao glared angrily, and suddenly shouted: "Don't rob!" After that, he pushed Qi Bei into his senior brother, hit Zhi'er's wrist with his shot, held up the only antidote, and broke it in half with his fingers, and couldn't help but stuff half of it for the imperial official and Mrs. Bailing.

"Don't make any noise. My master said to save the lark, and he had to save the lark. If Mrs. Bailing wants to save the royal officer, then she will also save it. Half a pill per person can't detoxify it all, but it may last for a few days. I'll take Qi Bei to find more antidotes. That's it. No one is allowed to fight again!" The furious little shatter was covered with dark clouds, and his voice was so serious that no one was allowed to refute, and he did not intend to delay more time, he set up Qi Bei, pointed two fingers at the messenger's eyes, and warned, "You dare to play tricks and take away half of Madame Bailing's pill, I want you to die." ”

He instructed Qin Zhi again: "You have a good look, half a pill for one person." ”

Qin Zhi hurriedly fed his sister half of the antidote first, so as not to force the shameless messenger to take it again. He said to Xiao Sha, "Okay, no problem. But how long will it take you to come back?"

Xiao Xiao stood up boldly and pointed at Xiao Xiao: "Can we trust you? You are not loyal to my senior brother, where do you want to take him?"

"It's better than a hundred operas. Xiao Xiao sneered, directly mentioned Qi Bei, and flew away with his feet on the white light.

Qin Zhi asked again: "How long will it take to save my sister?"

Xiao Xiao estimated the time that the second half of the pill could last: "Wait for me for two days." ”

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"Do you know," Qi Bei imagined herself looking at the sky with her arms on her pillow, envious of how free the clouds were, "she said she sang out of tune, so she didn't dare to sing." ”

"What?" said an indistinct voice, angry and anxious.

"I didn't expect it, her name is 'Bailing', Bailing, what a beautiful name, but the five tones are incomplete? But she said she couldn't sing a minor tune. There was one floating in the air, very similar to a lark, Qi Bei imagined that it was her, so he grinned, "You're also surprised, aren't you?"

"What are you talking about?

"I'm saying, this is a secret between Lady Lark and me. I believe you, so I'll tell you. You can't tell anyone else. Moreover, such a beautiful person can't sing a minor tune? It seems that from that time on, I identified her even more. Even if she can't sing a minor key, she's perfect in my heart. It's a strange feeling. ”

"Hey, are you okay?" the other party didn't seem to hear him at all, "Wake up, forget it, stop talking, recharge your batteries." ”

Qi Bei smiled, repeatedly tasting this gentle and tactful name.

That's why I want to give her all the best things, just for her. ”

At the Hundred Flowers Conference, none of the stupid things he did were on point. Hundred poisonous insects sneaked in and hurt many people with the petals he blew up, and unfortunately, she was among them.

It's really not a good taste in my heart. Thanks to Qi Bei, he dragged his junior sister and Miss Xin to rehearse in the middle of the night, wanting to present her a perfect Hundred Flowers Conference.

The confession of a hundred flowers conference almost pushed her into hell and almost pulled the whole Fenglin City.

Qi Bei paused: "Am I wrong?"

The other party said angrily: "Do things without consulting with me and without going through the brain." You're wrong?"

Qi Bei let out a long sigh, and his tone gradually became cold, like a dish that had taken a whole day of hard work to make, no one tasted it, and finally it was cold.

"Am I in a mess? He finally realized it, "The kind that can't make up for it." ”

"Of course! Don't talk, you're about to drop. Damn it. If you hang up like this before you find your master for medicine, how can I explain it? You-well, I really don't know what to say about you. Obviously there is a chance to survive, why did he give the antidote to others? Give her back to the husband and wife, one and a half. It's so unprecedented, I've never heard of it. Heaven and earth, where are you so stupid?" the voice snorted, full of anger and helplessness.

Qi Bei stopped talking. In the dream, the days of light clouds and wind passed in a blink of an eye, and the soreness of burning fire all over my body, every breath seemed to be scraped on the blade of a knife. If Xiao Shatter hadn't used his mana to hang him for a long time, stopping the slow flow of blood throughout his body, and dragging the three hours of his death to more than twelve hours, Qi Bei would have died a long time ago.

yes, why did you give your life to save you?

It should be more than just concerned about her life and death. Probably more important, it's because I don't have the face to see her.

Xiao Xiao hurried away, and the wind in his ears whistled: "We have to be faster...... He must be in the restaurant teahouse, can't run away, the owner loves to tell stories, the most like to listen to many places, let's go find it quickly, and ask him for medicine......"

The old storyteller is not easy to find, God knows which restaurant he got into, repeating the so-called orc love story.

Qi Bei was groggy, and for most of the time, his consciousness did not belong to him.

Then, he began to dream infinitely.

In the dream, he saw a group of larks parked beside him, each bird had a pair of beautiful big eyes, round, very good-looking, all the larks were looking at him gently, because the names were too similar, he completely equated the birds with Mrs. Bailing, under such close attention, Qi Bei's breathing began to become short.

"Well," he said to the lark, "don't look at me. You must be very, very hating me now, aren't you? If I hadn't changed my confession plan with my sister, you and your husband wouldn't have been poisoned. Even if I apologize with death, won't I be able to calm my delicate anger?"

The lark turned its little head far away and cooed and looked at him.

Qi Bei's ears were still haunted by the life-saving shouts of innocent people who had been bitten by poisonous insects. It's not just that he doesn't have the face to see Mrs. Bailing. It's simply faceless to come back to the city. His heart was like ashes, and he turned away, not even wanting to see the lark with the same name.

Think about the confidence that blindly rises when you land successfully. How full the ideal is, how skinny the reality is. It's ridiculous.