Who knew that Murong Chi didn't seem to hear it, and flew directly to meet the poison, without avoiding it at all.
Isn't he afraid
Obviously you can avoid it, why should you welcome it
Jiang Qingqing couldn't speak in surprise, staring straight at him.
She knew in her heart that at such a dangerous moment, she shouldn't think about it in a mess, but he was so damn charming that she couldn't take her eyes away.
The man in red was also stunned for a moment. He was slapped by Murong Chi, his body quickly retreated, and finally landed on the boulder. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still had a smile on his face, "King Qin is really good."
"Murong Chi." Jiang Qingqing called again.
"Little girl, I will come to you again." The man in red was not afraid of death and left a sentence, tucked his sleeves, and disappeared in front of the three of them.
"Uncle Huang, who is that person, martial arts are very good."
Murong Chi glanced at Jiang Qingqing with an unclear expression, and the chill in his eyes deepened. As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he was about to go out. Suddenly, he knelt down halfway and his face darkened.
"Murong Chi." Jiang Qingqing subconsciously called him by name when he was in danger, but was shocked by his eyes, and quickly changed his words, "My lord, let me see your poison."
As he said that, he clasped his hand.
Murong Chi frowned, he didn't like others touching him, especially when he touched him like this, but now, he just pursed his lips tightly.
Just taking the pulse, she realized that something was wrong.
He had no symptoms of poisoning.
How could this be
Could it be that he, like himself, can absorb poison
"how?"
"No poisoning." Jiang Qingqing was not confident enough to speak for the first time.
When the words fell, Murong Chi quickly retracted his hand, but felt that something was missing, "Go back first."
After speaking, he strode towards the entrance of the cave.
"Fifth Prince, can you take me up?" Jiang Qingqing asked, she doesn't know martial arts, and Murong Chi's temperament definitely didn't want to take her, so she could only ask Xiao Yichen for help.
Xiao Yichen has a look of embarrassment in his eyes. He has some courage without the uncle, but the emperor is here...
"Not here yet!" Murong Chi seemed to be running out of patience, his eyes were bright, but there was no warmth in the bottom of his eyes, as if the sun was shining on the ice.
Jiang Qingqing just passed by, but she was only halfway through, but her body was very soft. She was injured originally, and she has not been well cared for after that. At this time, she only felt that she had stepped on a piece of soft cotton under her feet, which was very uncomfortable.
"What's wrong with you?" Murong Chi saw that something was wrong with her, but didn't think about it elsewhere.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingqing couldn't hold it anymore, and the whole body slumped on the ground. Murong Chi's face changed greatly, and he ran to her side like a flash of lightning and helped her into his arms.
With a "wow", Jiang Qingqing spat out a mouthful of black blood, and Murong got too close, and there was a lot of blood on his sleeve.
She suddenly remembered that this man has a habit of cleanliness, and now that he is stained with his own blood, I am afraid that it is even more disgusting, "My lord, the clothes are dirty."
"An antidote." Murong Chi frowned tightly. What time is it, can this woman's focus be normal
Besides, he didn't expect her to be poisoned at all. In his cognition, she was similar to poison.
Suddenly remembering what happened last time, he frowned and said, "There is no antidote, may your poison resolve on its own?"
"I don't know yet." Jiang Qingqing shook her head. She could only detoxify toxins that were simpler than the poison in her body. As for the powerful ones, she needed an antidote.
What's more, now she doesn't even know when or what kind of poison she was poisoned, how to judge it.
But her answer obviously made Murong Chi very dissatisfied.
What do you mean by not knowing, if you can't resolve it, won't you wait to die
"Yichen, find someone."
"Okay." Xiao Yichen tapped his toes and flew out of the hole.
Jiang Qingqing wanted to get up, but there was a bloody smell in her throat, which was uncomfortable and tight. She vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and her face was as white as a piece of paper.
"Murong Chi, why are you willing to believe me?" Jiang Qingqing asked, pulling his sleeve, already a little confused.
Murong Chi didn't seem to have expected her to ask such a question, so he was stunned for a moment, and said lightly, "I believe you if this king believes in you, how can you solve the poison in your body?" The last sentence was almost shouted out.
Jiang Qingqing woke up a little after being yelled at by him.
She was really dizzy with poison, and she was still asking him about irrelevant topics. Didn't she first judge what kind of poison she was in
He quickly checked his own pulse, took out a silver needle and stabbed it in again, and after checking it out, he breathed a sigh of relief.
A blessing in disguise.
"What kind of poison is it? Possible solution?" Murong Chi asked again.
"Do you still remember the Qiang Li you gave me last time?"
"You said that one can detoxify?"
Jiang Qingqing nodded and said weakly, "It's in my sleeve..."
Halfway through the words, Murong Chi took out Qiang Li, broke it into several pieces, and stuffed it into Jiang Qingqing's mouth.
Jiang Qingqing was uncomfortable at first, but now it is even more uncomfortable.
Where is he feeding medicine like this, it is clearly murder.
His face was flushed, and he coughed desperately, almost coughing out his heart, liver and lungs.
"But the medicine isn't right?"
Jiang Qingqing didn't know what to say, and she couldn't say it at this time.
"It's not used like this, just take a small piece and grind it down with powder." Jiang Qingqing sighed, as expected, she has always been high above, and now it's a sin to do things to serve people.
She never wanted to have that experience again.
Murong Chi also seemed to think that it was her actions that made her feel even more uncomfortable. She took Qiang Li and exerted force in her palms, and Qiang Li had already turned into powder.
"Wang Ye's martial arts are really unfathomable."
Jiang Qingqing sighed sincerely that Qiangli can be ground into powder without any external force. It must be known that the better the Qiangli, the harder it is, and the harder it is to grind it into powder.
"Hurry up and take it." Murong Chi raised his hand, but his movements were much gentler.
"Water." Jiang Qingqing pointed to the water bag hanging around his waist, she couldn't eat without water.
It was rare that Murong Chi didn't find her troublesome. Half of her hand was around her, she was holding medicine powder, and the other hand fed her water.
When the fingertips touched the corner of her lips, a strange and numb feeling hit her that she had never felt before, spreading all over her body, Murong Chi stiffened and her back straightened.
After swallowing the powder, Jiang Qingqing leaned on it with confidence.
She knew that he didn't like being touched by others, but she really had no strength. She leaned limply against his arms, her weak and boneless hands grasping like this, "My lord, let me lean on it for a while, it will be fine in a while."
Murong Chi saw how weak she was when she saw that the hand she was holding on to the front of her clothes was unable to exert any strength, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
Instead, he hugged her horizontally, and the fragrance of her body came from the tip of his nose, with a medicinal fragrance, which made him feel very good.
The strange feeling in his heart that was suppressed just now rose again, and he looked at her with a softness that even he had never thought of, "Get a good night's sleep."