Qin Ziwei looked down at the residue of medicine residue in the bowl, and his gentle eyes were as clear as a lake: "It's not that I believe in you, but you trust me, don't you?"

The plain hand playing with an unknown medicinal herb trembled slightly, Luo Qingyi lifted his eyes, looked at her and said with a smile: "Guess right." ”

Qin Ziwei looked at her with warm eyes: "Then what do you need me to do for you?"

Luo Qingyi smiled lightly, she had known that this princess was very clever since she had long ago, and she did not beat around the bush, turned her back and untied her clothes lightly.

"Help me get some medicine, thank you. ”

Under Qin Ziwei's eyes slightly opened, his clothes slipped off, but what he saw was not a flawless white jade body of a beauty.

Because on top of that white skin, there were scarlet black and blood-red spots all over the body.

There was crimson blood in the specks of poisonous black, and the bloodshot was beating slightly like active meridians.

Qin Ziwei could feel that every time he jumped, he absorbed a wisp of vitality and essence under his skin.

The skin that was originally full of luster and moisturized water bomb is now as shriveled as withered and ugly.

But Luo Qingyi's face was indifferent and calm, as if this body was not his own.

She said lightly: "There is a box of ointment on the table, it is poisonous, but you have just drunk the antidote, so it doesn't matter, you can help me with the medicine." ”

Qin Ziwei was shocked and speechless, and Luo Qingyi also waited patiently in silence.

When she came back to her senses, Qin Ziwei didn't say a word, and suddenly picked up the ointment and gave her medicine.

As Luo Qingyi said, this ointment is very toxic.

Just carrying it on the fingertips, you can feel the deep pain of the needle prick into the soul.

At the same time, the bowl of medicinal juice that Qin Ziwei had just drunk also exerted an amazing medicinal effect, resisting the strong toxicity that could not enter her body.

The excruciating pain was only a moment's touch, and then it disappeared.

Before taking the medicine, Qin Ziyu couldn't help but ask, "Have you taken the antidote in advance?"

Luo Qingyi pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "That antidote is in conflict with the poisonous medicine on my body, so don't take it indiscriminately." ”

Qin Ziwei lowered his head and frowned: "But...... It will hurt. ”

Luo Qingyi's eyes turned: "It's used to the pain, the princess is going to take the medicine quickly, although she is also a woman, but being naked is indecent after all." ”

Qin Ziwei sighed, and finally smeared the ointment little by little, and said with a contemplative expression: "The corpse plague poison in the princess's body is also the corpse plague poison, why is it different from the others?"

Luo Qingyi's eyebrows raised slightly: "What did you just call me?"

Qin Ziwei was a little embarrassed: "Those people outside just now are also called like this, is there anything wrong?"

Luo Qingyi narrowed her eyes: "No, I just think it's very fun for you to call me the princess with such an indifferent but unconcealable unwillingness." ”

Qin Ziwei was a little weak, and decided not to continue to discuss this issue with her: "You haven't answered my question yet. ”

"It's nothing, it's also corpse plague poison, it's just that I have tasted all kinds of herbs with my master since I was a child, and the blood in my body contains thousands of different medicinal properties, so the signs of poison will be very different from ordinary people, this is really lucky, I saw the abscess of those poisonous people, if it grows on me, it is really unbearable. ”

Listening to her senseless and indifferent tone, Qin Ziyu said helplessly: "But even so, now your body is ruined." ”

Luo Qingyi was silent for a moment: "I don't care." ”

Qin Ziwei quietly took the medicine: "But someone will care." "Look at this sourness, don't worry, the person he likes won't be me. The three words "princess" are just for fun. ”

Qin Ziwei winked at her: "But I didn't say who 'he' was." ”

Luo Qingyi's expression was stagnant, a little annoyed.

The slender fingertips were evenly smeared with the ointment, and Qin Ziwei suddenly changed his words, and his voice became extremely soft: "Forget it?"

Luo Qingyi only thought that she was trying to persuade herself to give up the idea of Ye Ling in her heart, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, I have never thought about it in that direction." ”

This statement is sincere.

With her.

This life.

A piece of sugar jujube mud cake, a shadow sword...... That's enough.

She didn't ask for much.

Especially what she can't ask for, she never expects too much.

Qin Ziwei's action of rubbing the medicine paused, and then continued: "I mean, alchemy, forget it, right?"

The skin under the fingertips tensed slightly for a moment, and then quickly relaxed.

"Why?"

Qin Ziwei finished smearing the injuries on his back, and then turned to the front of Luo Qingyi.

She raised her eyes to look at the delicate and elegant face, and the cool finger stained with the ointment touched her collarbone again, and the movement was gentle and delicate.

"I'm not stupid, although I can only refine weapons and don't understand pharmacology, but I can also see that you made yourself look like this because of the corpse plague. ”

Qin Ziwei lowered his eyebrows, his appearance was indescribably docile and moving, but the words he said were extremely rebellious:

"The people out there...... It's not worth it, you should be angry, not here for alchemy. ”

Luo Qingyi suddenly raised his hand to hold Qin Ziyi's palm, and at this moment, Luo Qingyi's palm exuded a hot temperature that did not match the color of his skin at all.

It was as if the blood in the palm of his hand was boiling over some kind of painful torture.

Looking at each other, Luo Qingyi smiled lightly: "There are your father and emperor outside, as well as the head of my Ye family, civil and military officials, my colleagues and compatriots, is it possible that the lives of these people are not as important as my lives?"

Under the wrapping of his hands, Qin Ziyu could clearly feel the severe pain and suffering under Dao Luo Qingyi's body.

She sighed in her heart, and she didn't know how this woman resisted.

She pulled out her hand, bent down to pick up her shirt, and dressed her on.

At the same time, she actually gave the same answer as Ye Shenfu.

"Of course. ”

The moist and warm eyes shone with a certain brilliance.

She paused word by word, she was solemn and serious, as if she swore an oath: "You are his concubine." ”

The princess is the only one, and since she is the only thing, she is the only precious.

In the dimly lit secret room, the ancient alchemy copper furnace sometimes made the sound of boiling water tumbling.

Luo Qingyi's pale and thin face was indescribably haggard and fragile under the dim light.

She stared at those water-colored eyes and said calmly: "My heart is to the water, and the gentleman's heart is to the mountain." ”

Qin Ziwei was surprised by her straightforwardness, and then smiled slightly: "Zi is not a fish, you know that fish is not good water." ”

Luo Qingyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly walked to the side of the alchemy furnace, pressing his palm against the wall of the furnace.

A halo of Yuan Force swayed from her plain palm, and the sound of tumbling and boiling in the furnace suddenly stopped.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, "You're a strange princess." ”

Qin Ziwei picked up the purple yarn on his shoulder, and was about to regain his negativity, but then his eyes moved, but he found that the original faint green bloodshot on the back of his hand had subsided.

She turned her eyes and sniffed the faint scent of medicine coming from the medicine stove.

It was clear that the antidote pill had not yet been completed, but it was this unformed pill that suppressed the corpse plague poison in her body with just a wisp of medicinal fragrance.

Qin Ziwei looked at Luo Qingyi in shock, she didn't expect that she had really refined the antidote.

Luo Qingyi rubbed the wooden ladder to the side of the mouth of the alchemy tripod under her gaze, and gently pinched a long silver spoon in her hand, gently stirring in it.

"Don't look at me like that, just now I said to the outside world that I still have the last medicine lead, and it's not a lie. ”

Qin Ziwei was about to ask what medicine was missing......

"Report !!!!!"

An Imperial City guard came from outside the barrier to report urgently.

The rapid cry of the war horse smashed the bluestone of the street, and a red-clothed young general planted four black flags on his back, and the flag was hunting.

The young general turned over and dismounted, knelt down with one knee and fist across the enchantment, and said loudly: "Fallen to the Jiangnan River and Wushan Shangqing Lord Su An, and returned to Yong'an City at three o'clock in the near future!"

The creaking sound of the carriage rolled in, appearing on the other side of the end of Dongque Street, and at this moment, on the carriage, the person who acted as a groom was none other than Helian dressed in black.

The Son of Heaven suddenly got up, and his blazing eyes erupted with astonishing light and heat.

He walked to the side of the barrier step by step, met through the light curtain gate, and said in a deep voice: "Is Su Qing okay?"

The young general replied: "Master Su is seriously injured and dying, and his heart and veins are completely damaged, and he is in danger!"

The Son of Heaven's body shook fiercely, and his lips turned pale: "Quickly pass on the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital!"

But he also knew very well in his heart that with such an injury, even if Liang Fu came out of the Tai Hospital, it would be difficult to save his life, not to mention that the Holy Hand Liang Fu was trapped with him at the moment.

The young general hurriedly said: "Holy Lord, according to the words of Lord Su's daughter, Miss Huang of the Ye family can solve Lord Su's danger." ”

The turbulent eyes of the Son of Heaven suddenly stabilized, and then he frowned and pondered: "But now Huang Shiluo Qingyi is doing his best to save the danger of corpse plague, this ......"

Whether it is the corpse plague poison that broke out in Tingyu Xuan in the imperial city, or Su An's life, it is an urgent and urgent matter.

It is difficult for both parties to give up.

The carriage came slowly, and the curtain was lifted by a small white hand, revealing Su Tianling's pale and anxious little face.

She frowned and stared at the people in the enchantment, and said anxiously: "How many days will this corpse plague be cured, my father won't be able to last long!"

Everyone in the hall suddenly looked at me, I looked at you, and the blood-red killing intent in their eyes was raging.

If you want to refine the antidote elixir, it will inevitably mean sacrifice.

But no one wants to be a victim, they want to be a rescued person of peace and joy.

The iron door creaked open, and Luo Qingyi slowly walked out of the dim light.

She glanced at Zhang Qiang, the leader of the soldiers, calmly, and Zhang Qiang immediately understood and took a gold medal from his arms.

Above the board, a piece is smooth and depicts anything.

He pointed at the volley of the blade into a gallop, and a golden rune line dragon flying phoenix dance staggered and landed on the card, and soon a rune card was formed.

Without saying a word, he handed the talisman in his hand to Luo Qingyi.

Luo Qingyi held the talisman in his hand, and walked towards the direction of the enchantment light curtain with a calm face.

The Son of Heaven suddenly realized what she was going to do, and frowned: "No!"

(ps: Beibei sharpens the knife Huo Huo to the pig and sheep...... No, it's light clothing. ）