It's getting late, and the night is light.

In the room, Ling Siqing was huddled in the quilt, with tears in the corners of her eyes. She was angry with herself, even if she was hiding here, she still missed someone so stubbornly, even though she knew that it was impossible, she couldn't control herself.

So, every time they met, she borrowed harsh words to remind herself that they could only be strangers.

After all, she had to take the last bit of self-esteem and flee from here.

There seemed to be the smell of incense in the air, and Ling Siqing was dizzy from crying, and he didn't notice the slight footsteps......

When Qiao Muyu received the tip, he immediately came to the small courtyard in the eastern suburbs where Ling Siqing was hiding, there was no guard arranged by Qiao Mufeng, he was slightly surprised, but he didn't stop for a moment, opened the window and flew into the room.

Through the dim moonlight, I could faintly see the layout of the whole room, with mahogany tables and chairs in the hall, a bookcase in the corner, and a large porcelain vase filled with bouquets on the cabinet, and a large screen on the side blocking the scenery inside.

He walked past the screen, and the moonlight shone through the silk window, and the inner room was exceptionally bright.

As soon as Qiao Muyu approached the bedside, he saw Ling Siqing, who was half-asleep and half-awake, opened his eyes, sat up in surprise, the silk quilt slipped off, revealing a light silk robe, and the white and slender neck, and the black hair on the side of his ears was permeated, snaking down smoothly, protecting his skin in a faint place, and there was a trace of redness on the dark skin on his cheeks.

She looked at him in a slight daze, her eyes were covered, and her eyes seemed to dare not meet him, but she couldn't avoid it.

Qiao Muyu said in his heart, does Ling Siqing also have such a charming side!

"Ling Siqing, do you think that if you seek the protection of the fourth brother, you will be able to escape from this prince......

"Hmm......" Qiao Muyu didn't finish speaking, only to feel that the curtain covered his body lightly, and he was flying. The moonlight outside is reflected in the layers of curtain textures, and the darkness is infinitely beautiful.

A pair of lotus arms circled him up and pulled him down softly and bonelessly, and he only felt that his feelings were about to be shattered.

This woman is so proactive!

Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't want to think about it anymore. In the face of this woman who made his heart move, it was indeed too difficult to restrain or something, and those arms were like seaweed entwined in the deep sea, deeply and deeply enveloping him into an intoxicating dream.

The rotary heating smoker warms the tent, and the mandarin duck embroidery is turned red.

Qiao Muyu didn't want to wake up, but he couldn't help but wake up, the faint strange aura in the air made his heart sink, and a sharp arrow feather cut straight through the night, and shot heavily into the bed rail beside him, the tail of the arrow was still shaking, making a buzzing sound.

He looked at the woman who was sleeping in his arms, but he didn't get his wish after all, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Outside the room, several black-clothed people stood with bows and arrows in their hands, and the arrows shot in like dense rain, Qiao Muyu was alone, naturally understanding that he couldn't touch it hard, in the face of Qiao Mufeng's temptation, he could only wrap Ling Siqing in the quilt, show outstanding light skills, and escape from here.

The black man who shot the arrow naturally couldn't catch up with Qiao Muyu, but Qiao Muyu couldn't retreat with his whole body.

After all, he underestimated Qiao Mufeng, and he ran all the way to the eastern suburbs, but he was still entangled by a black-clothed man with outstanding martial arts, and he couldn't use his martial arts, so he could only dodge with light skills, and on the other hand, he had to protect Ling Siqing, so he was naturally embarrassed.

Fortunately, at the last moment, a person jumped out of the mountains and forests......

On the bluestone road in the early morning, a double-wheeled carriage galloped by.

In the carriage, Qiao Muyu stroked his chest and collapsed on the side, and on the other side was Ling Siqing, who was wrapped in a quilt and asleep.

The driver was a rugged man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a beard, a hint of anxiety on his face, and his fingers holding the long whip were floating with green tendons, as if he was trying too hard.

His name is Li Su, he was a famous doctor in Xiqi Kingdom, when he came to Jinling to collect medicine, he accidentally ate poisonous flowers and almost died, and was later rescued by Qiao Muyu.

He saw the signal sent by Qiao Muyu, so he hurried over and rescued the man from the man in black.

When Li Su arrived, Qiao Muyu was protecting Ling Siqing to dodge, he had already been injured in many places, and there was poisoning, he didn't have time to stop the carriage, he nodded a few places on Ling Siqing's body, and took Qiao Muyu into the room half-supported and half-hugged.

This condensation is scattered, if it is for people who are not deep in internal force, it can naturally improve internal force, but if it is for people with deep internal force, it will become a top poison. For those who are poisoned, they must use the golden needle qi induction method to channel the meridians of the whole body, and cooperate with internal force to regulate pranayama.

At this moment, Qiao Muyu's clothes were all gone, and he sat cross-legged on the floor in the middle of the bamboo building, with a large wooden barrel next to him, and inside was a steaming black medicinal bath. Li Su pierced the golden needles one by one in his acupuncture points, and every time he pierced a golden needle, he had to be lucky for a week.

He didn't expect that someone would use such a method to test Qiao Muyu, although Li Su is a famous doctor, he is also a person outside the world, and he doesn't know much about Qiao Muyu, but he also has a lot.

About seven years ago, Qiao Muyu was poisoned by a kind of sunflower love, and the poisoned person could only use a clean woman's body as an antidote, but once he touched a woman's body, he would only care about copulation like a beast, without pity, and he would not have any memory.

What's more, the poisoned person can only be "poisoned" in this life.

The so-called poisonous pet naturally has the meaning of being poisonous, so being pampered is actually the process of planting poison.

Qiao Muyu is now merry by nature, but he has never favored anyone, just because the women he has pampered have all died, and over time he seems to realize something, and when he meets Li Su, he understands his own situation.

He didn't know where the woman who had detoxified him was so much, and in the face of the royal dispute, he could only suffer so much.

Li Su concentrated on channeling Qiao Muyu's meridians, and Ling Siqing on the carriage also woke up leisurely.

She couldn't understand why she was so embarrassed, she should be in the small courtyard, how could she be on the carriage in this wilderness and mountains and forests, she was slightly frightened, but she knew that she couldn't sit still, so she simply wrapped her robe in someone she didn't know and got out of the carriage.

The bamboo building is very simple, there are about three rooms, she pushed open the doors of the two rooms from left to right, but except for some herbs, there is no one in sight. She couldn't help but pause in front of the third room, and after wandering twice, she suddenly became a little nervous, not knowing whether to open the door or not, and not knowing who she would meet.

At this moment, Li Su was sweating profusely, his face was pale, all the internal force was injected into Qiao Muyu's body, and the dantian part was faintly painful, he heard the footsteps outside, but he couldn't distract himself from what to do, but fortunately, Ling Siqing was hesitating and didn't come in immediately.

Li Su was engrossed in pulling out the last golden needle, and put Qiao Muyu into the wooden barrel containing the black medicinal juice, and the door creaked open.

Ling Siqing was startled when she saw Li Su at first glance, however, what frightened her even more was Qiao Muyu, who was sitting in the bathtub with pale cheeks like snow, how could he be here, and he seemed to be seriously injured......

Li Su saw the melancholy in her fear, and said slowly: "He has nothing to do, he is just poisoned, and he has been cured of ......."