Shen Yan's wound was opened, and the severe pain made her take a sharp breath.
There seemed to be heartbreaking pain all over her body, even in the seams between her bones. Her chest was heaving violently, and black spots appeared in front of her eyes.
Vaguely, he seemed to see Shi Qing leaning down.
Her eyelashes trembled, and she lowered her eyes to look.
Seeing the waist, Shi Qing used his lips to help her suck out the poisonous blood, one after another without hesitation.
My heart felt like it had been hit hard by something.
Never felt like this before.
Shen Yan moved her fingers, her dry throat rolled, and she refused breathlessly: "No, don't..."ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz
Shi Qing spat out another mouthful of poisonous blood.
He looked up, not sure if it was for psychological reasons, but he felt that a little color seemed to have returned to Shen Yan's face.
And her wound, which was originally filled with gurgling black blood, is now a bit brighter in color, more like normal blood.
Shi Qing pursed his lower lip, and his entire face was numb due to the snake venom.
He whispered expressionlessly: "Third Princess, just wait."
Saying that, regardless of Shen Yan's objection, he lowered his head again.
Although he spit out all the poisonous blood in his mouth, some toxins still entered his body uncontrollably.
Shen Yan's vision was hazy, and she bit the tip of her tongue hard, stimulating herself with the pain.
It hurt, and she hissed, but her vision became clear for a while, and she saw that Shi Qing's movements became a little slow.
Beside him, a large pool of black blood had been spat out, which was shocking.
And his lips turned purple, which was definitely an abnormal color.
Shen Yan's eyes suddenly became wet, and she felt panicked and had an indescribable throbbing feeling.
The complicated emotions made her throat feel like it was blocked by a ball of cotton. It took her a while to choke out a murmured voice: "That's enough... I don't want it anymore, Shi Qing, that's enough!"
After the last word fell, she used her last strength to push Shi Qing away.
Shi Qing groaned and stopped with his hands on the ground.
After Shen Yan pushed him, she lost strength and fell down.
There were still tears on her face, her eyelashes were wet and clumped into small clumps, and she looked a little delicate and pitiful.
I don't know if it was Shi Qing's misunderstanding, but her face seemed to look better than before, with some color.
The color of the blood at the wound on the waist also changed to normal red.
Shi Qing's tightly clenched hands relaxed slightly, and at this moment, the lifted heart dropped a little.
His eyes fell on Shen Yan's face for a long time, looking at it seriously.
The madam asked him to take good care of the third princess, as long as she was fine.
He pursed his lips, looked away, and said in a rough, seemingly calm voice: "Third Princess, do you feel better now?"
Shen Yan was crying silently.
She still felt pain and discomfort, but her mind was muddled and she had the last glimmer of clarity. She understood that if Shi Qing knew that the poison had not been removed, he would take the risk to help her get it out.
She hummed softly and sobbed vaguely: "It's so cold, it's still very cold..."
cold?
Shi Qing frowned.
The palm of his hand attached to her forehead again.
Yes, the high fever has not gone away yet.
The fire is still burning, but it is getting smaller and smaller, and the heat it emits is limited.
After a while, it will be completely extinguished.
Shen Yan's only sanity was on the verge of danger again. His body was shaking like a sieve, as if he was sealed in an ice cellar, and his teeth were making an unruly sound.
Her tears didn't stop and she kept moaning unconsciously.
There were only a few words that came over and over again, cold, really cold.
Shi Qing was a little at a loss, his handsome long eyebrows furrowed, and hesitation and confusion flashed across his eyes.
The branches are crackling and burning, the flames are swaying, and the reflection in the eyes is getting smaller and smaller, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.
Before the last trace of fire disappeared.
Shi Qing's face flashed with determination, and his expression became more and more expressionless. He unbuttoned his shirt and stiffly approached the semi-conscious Shen Yan.
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The rain fell desperately, as if trying to make up for all the time lost during this period.
Gu Beisheng saw the marks on the tree trunk and was extremely sure that this was the code left by Shi Qing!
Fu Xizhou stroked his fingertips and judged the direction according to the pattern.
He and Gu Beisheng were shoulder to shoulder and were about to move in that direction.
Suddenly, a burst of chaotic footsteps came from all directions, and together with it, there was a long-dormant murderous intention!
Fu Xizhou looked stern, stopped, took Gu Beisheng's hand, and protected her behind him.
Soon, a group of people gathered around, densely packed with heads.
The leader wore a black cloth scarf and covered his nose and lips. Only a pair of gloomy eyes were exposed, with the corners of his eyes sunken inward, showing extra sharpness.
He looked at Fu Xizhou and Gu Beisheng, and waited for others to surround them before taking a few steps forward with cold eyes.
"Second Young Master Fu, Miss Gu, I have long admired your name."
His voice was extremely hoarse, rough and unpleasant to the ears.
Gu Beisheng narrowed his eyes slightly and confirmed that he had never seen these eyes before.
And he seemed to be very familiar with them.
Fu Xizhou is tall and tall, and his eyes are very light, but they carry a sense of intimidation that is hard to ignore.
He didn't even look at the black-clothed leader, and suddenly glanced at the man with a gun pointed at Gu Beisheng.
The moment his eyes met, the man's whole body was shaken, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast, and he felt a sense of fear deep in his soul from the inside out.
He swallowed and almost let go of the gun in his hand.
When Hozy saw it, he suddenly raised the gun in his hand and shot him without hesitation.
It hit him right in the heart, and the man didn't even make a cry. The last thing he saw was the bloody hole in his chest.
He fell down straight with his eyes open.
Without even blinking, Huo Qi put away the gun and said, "Throw it into the back mountain and feed it to the wolves."
"Yes." One of his men dragged the body and left.
He killed one person without changing his expression, while the others seemed to have seen it all and didn't react at all.
Huo Qi's lips curled up and he looked at Fu Xizhou with a smile: "Second Young Master Fu, are you satisfied with this meeting gift?"
Fu Xizhou raised his eyes slightly and looked at him casually.
Even though we were outnumbered, his aura was still strong. It was the innate aloofness and aloofness of a king that no one could destroy.
Fu Xizhou's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was calm and gentle: "Hidden your face, are you afraid to see me, Huo Qi, General Huo?"
Gu Beisheng was surprised for a moment when he heard this name.
Not a stranger, Hozy was a very reused general under Walker, but he had always carried out missions secretly, and no one had ever seen his true face.
Unexpectedly, Fu Xizhou could see his identity at a glance.
Huo Qi's pupils shrank, his eyebrows frowned for a moment, and his eyes became more serious.
The next second, he raised his hand and pulled off the cloth on his face, revealing his true face.
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