Chapter 9 King Jing's poisonous hair

For Su Yuting's little tricks, Wei Qingguan didn't have the heart to pay attention to them at all.

She has more important things to do.

That is to plan to make money, and to get your own self-portrait.

With these two things, she was able to leave the capital and live her own free life.

Back in Huiyuan, where the original owner lived, a few maids who came with him hurriedly greeted him.

"Miss, you're back, you really scared the slave to death last night."

"It's fine if you're okay."

Except for Xing'er, the other maids are all sent by the stepmother to their side.

She glanced coldly at the few people with different expressions, and said coldly.

"Who is the internal response to last night's incident, I will find out."

Her tone was cold.

"No matter who betrays me, it won't end well."

"Slaves don't." Several people knelt down in unison, wiping tears from their eyes.

"I'm tired." Wei Qingguan shook his sore neck, "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me." ”

"The slave understands."

A group of people retreated.

Wei Qingguan was wondering why a few people around the original owner left suddenly last night, and then Su Yuting came to Huiyuan alone.

So coincidentally, she came with the front foot, and Ye Shaoxun followed with the back foot

Those who plotted to kill the original owner, staying by her side is a time bomb, and she will not let go of any of them!

She was thinking about how to find out the bad guy when there was a sudden movement in the house.

"Who?" She asked.

"Miss Wei, our grandfather suddenly became poisonous, and I came to ask you for medicine."

A real voice came from the darkness.

"People from King Jing's Mansion?" Wei Qingguan frowned deeply.

"Yes." And the shadow came out of the darkness and came to her, and saluted her.

"King Jingfu, Qilin has seen Miss Wei."

Thinking of the white-clothed and dusty Ye Shaoyan, Wei Qingguan felt sorry for him in his heart.

Such a perfect person is actually left with a disability, and his body is highly poisoned, and his face is damaged.

But it doesn't matter, she can cure him.

She looked around to make sure that no one was there, and then she spoke: "King Jing's illness cannot be cured by medicine, I must talk to him personally." ”

I don't know who is so ruthless and breaks the soul of Ye Shaoyan.

She had seen it in ancient books.

A person who has been broken will have seizures every night, and his whole body will be like a hundred insects biting, which can make people lose their minds, and their bodies are stiff and unable to move.

is as proud as the night, but he is tormented by poisonous hair every night.

The other party doesn't seem to want him to die, just wants him to live better than to die, lose his mind, and live as a walking corpse.

To treat him with this poison, drug control is useless, and he has to be given a whole body exchange blood and an injection of serum.

Kirin understood what she meant, and immediately blew the code.

In the dark night, a person dressed in a night suit floated down in front of Wei Qingguan.

Judging by her figure, she is a woman.

Before Wei Qingguan could speak, the other party said respectfully: "Miss Wei, I'm offended." ”

After speaking, she directly carried Wei Qingguan and flew out of King Ning's mansion.

The opponent's kung fu can be said to be superb, a few volleys jumped, and in mid-air, through the eaves along the street, fluttered past.

Wei Qingguan is afraid of heights, and he has never dared to open his eyes, for the first time in his life, he knows that the woman who walks on the wall is so cool!

She also wants to learn some kung fu to defend herself!

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at King Jing's Mansion.

At night, King Jing's Mansion was dim, and King Jing's Mansion did not light the lanterns in the mansion like King Ning's Mansion.

The other party put her down and disappeared into the darkness like a ghost, merging with the night.

Qilin led the way for Wei Qingguan in front.

Crossing a gate, I came to a courtyard full of plum blossoms.

It is early spring, the spring snow has not yet melted, and the white plums in the courtyard glow with cold light in the dimness, like dotted stars in the dark night.

After Merlin, we came to a roof under which there was no one outside.

"Miss Wei, please go inside."

Kirin made a gesture of invitation at the door.

Looking at it from Wei Qingguan's point of view, the room was extremely dim, and countless books could be faintly seen neatly arranged.

She took a shallow step and walked straight inside.

Rows of bookshelves blocked the candlelight in front of the soft couch.

Through the orange candle flame, she could see the situation in the study.

Ye Shaoyan was wearing a black middle coat and lying flat on the soft couch, in front of which was a white-haired healer.

The doctor was cautiously administering needles to Ye Shaoyan to relieve his pain.

Perhaps in need of treatment, Ye Shaoyan took off his silver mask, revealing a rotten face.

I couldn't see it clearly from a distance, and I could only faintly see a layer of broken skin on his face.

Judging from the contours of his face, the water chestnut horns are distinct, the facial features are full and exquisite, if he is not disfigured, he must be a peerless beautiful man!

She walked slowly forward to check on him.

Because of the poison, Ye Shaoyan was very painful, covered in cold sweat, his eyes floated, and he had no focus.

The pain of a hundred insects eating bones can torment people go crazy!

And Ye Shaoyan didn't shout, just gritted his teeth, and suffered the pain of bone erosion in a muffled voice!

With the candle flame, Wei Qingguan could see Ye Shaoyan's face clearly.

His face was full of pitted scars, blood oozed from the rotting skin, and his face was a little distorted and a little scary because of the pain.

Qinggui is like him, how uncomfortable he should be when he sees his broken face!

The murderer is really murderous!

did not let Ye Shaoyan die, but let him suffer psychologically, let him look at his rotten face every day, suffer day and night, and suffer!

The doctor on the side pricked him stitch after needle, and he gasped in pain.

Perhaps sensing her arrival, Ye Shaoyan's eyes gradually had a glimmer of brilliance and hope, and those eyes full of anticipation turned to her.

"Didn't you say you could cure this king?"

He asked her weakly, but his tone was still cold.

"Why are you still standing stupidly, are you scared?"

"Nope." Wei Qingguan shook his head.

She felt a little sorry for him!

It's not the kind of distress between men and women, but the kind of doctors who feel sorry for patients.

She has healed many patients, and none of them are as pitiful as him, suffering both physically and mentally.

She waved her hand at the doctor next to her.

"I don't need to give him a needle, I have a way to treat him."

The doctor next to him didn't stop, but insisted on giving him a needle.

Seeing that he was unwilling to stop, Wei Qingguan hurriedly took out the medicine and gave it to Ye Shaoyan.

Ye Shaoyan took half a cup of kung fu, the toxicity was controlled, and his pale face returned to normal color.

The doctor next to her couldn't help but secretly observe her, a trace of confusion in his eyes, and a touch of appreciation.

Ye Shaoyan on the soft couch slowly sat up, cushioned his back, and spoke angrily.

"This is Sun Xing, this king's injuries are all treated by him, his medical skills are excellent, maybe he can help you."

She raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Sun Xing!

The son of the medicine king Sun Simiao?

No wonder he was alive with such a serious injury!

But the court she seems to have crossed was not the Tang Dynasty, could it be because of the butterfly effect that occurred in her crossing?

She pondered deeply.

Seeing that she didn't squeak, Ye Shaoyan frowned and asked her.

"You alone can heal this king, and you don't need helpers?"

Wei Qingguan came back to his senses and made his purpose for coming tonight clear.

"His Royal Highness King Jing, your situation cannot be completely cured with medicine, I must give you a blood exchange, this is my personal exclusive treatment method, and I can't share it with others."

If you share it with someone, it will definitely freak people!