Hearing Song Qingshu mention her husband, Huang Rong felt a little apologetic. Now that she got the antidote, she didn't have the time to save Brother Jing!
Putting away her chaotic thoughts, Huang Rong nodded, and quickly walked into the room with a porcelain bottle in her hand. Guo Jing was sitting cross-legged on the bed, apparently trying to channel the qi in his body, but the sweat on his face could be seen. It can be seen that the situation is not optimistic.
"Rong'er, is that you?" As usual, with Guo Jing's skill, he could naturally distinguish the sound of his wife's footsteps, but now the internal energy in the dantian is empty, and both eyes are blind, the only thing that can be heard is the light footsteps of the person who came in, it should be a woman .
"Brother Jing, we have found the antidote." Seeing her husband's miserable appearance, Huang Rong's nose soured, and she hurried over to support him. &p∷∷∷, ☆.↖≤.☆;
Song Qingshu leaned against the curtain at the door and didn't go in to disturb the two of them. It's strange to say that although he has a strong desire to possess women, seeing Huang Rong and Guo Jing's intimate demeanor, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. After much deliberation, he could only use "Huang Rong was originally Guo Jing's wife" to explain.
"It seems that I am really a pervert." Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing at himself. After all, he is not the kind of person like Yun Zhonghe who kills her husband and steals her wife. Although he likes the feeling of possessing Huang Rong, he doesn't want to ruin her marriage because of it. One is to consider the great cause and one's own reputation, and the other is that his nature is like this.
At the moment when he was distracted, Huang Rong had already roughly explained the process of obtaining the antidote, and Guo Jing was amazed: "Song Shaoxia is really clever and clever, unexpectedly came up with such a clever method."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Hero Guo is too much, you'd better take the antidote as soon as possible, Mrs. Guo didn't know how much she worried about you along the way."
Huang Rong glanced at him unexpectedly, she didn't expect him to speak well of her in front of Brother Jing.
Guo Jing was also moved, and grabbed his wife's hand: "Rong'er, you have really worked hard this time."
Huang Rong, however, was like a frightened rabbit, subconsciously shrank back, and only realized something was wrong when she made a movement. How could she avoid her husband's contact? Unconsciously, she turned her head and forgot to take a look at Song Qingshu, and found that the other party was looking at her with great interest. Huang Rong felt flustered and hurriedly looked away.
Guo Jing touched the void, feeling lost in his heart: "Rong'er, you..."
Huang Rong blushed, she found an excuse and said in a low voice, "Song Shaoxia is still watching, Brother Jing, you are not shy."
Guo Jing smiled embarrassingly, it turned out that his wife was tender and shy.
In order to hide the embarrassment in her heart, Huang Rong took out the porcelain bottle and poured out an antidote from it. Immediately, a fresh scent of the medicine radiated in the room, and one could tell it was something extraordinary.
Huang Rong examined the antidote carefully, and couldn't help nodding secretly. There is nothing wrong with this antidote. Her family has a long history, and Huang Yaoshi is a genius in refining medicine. Although her knowledge is estimated to be less than 10% of her father's, it is still no problem to judge whether the antidote is poisonous or not.
She knew that Xidu Ouyang Feng had always been cunning, and she didn't trust him too much. It was only at this time that she realized that medicine was not poisonous before she felt relieved.
After Guo Jing took the antidote, Song Qingshu helped him to dissipate the medicine's effects. Watching her husband's pale face gradually turn rosy, a smile finally appeared on Huang Rong's face.
But her smile didn't last long, Guo Jing's face became more and more red, and suddenly he spat out another mouthful of poisonous blood.
Song Qingshu, who was dissolving the medicine for Guo Jing, couldn't help being shocked. He felt that the breath in the other party's body suddenly became very disordered, and the poison he had suppressed before seemed to show signs of rising again.
"Brother Jing, what's wrong with you?" Huang Rong exclaimed, and reached out to help her husband, only to find that his skin was terribly hot. Guo Jing opened his eyes and glanced at her, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately he turned his head away before he could speak. He fell onto the bed without making a sound.
"Brother Jing!" Huang Rong's heart was broken at that moment, and she suddenly turned her head to stare at Song Qingshu, "Your surname is Song, you have such a vicious heart!"
Song Qingshu frowned: "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" Huang Rong sneered, "You directed and acted such a scene, just to borrow a knife to kill brother Jing, just now you have the opportunity to occupy me in a fair and honest way, I am really blind, I would trust you naively I really want to save Brother Jing."
Song Qingshu glanced at her, and said in a deep voice: "Now you are emotionally excited and you will inevitably think wildly. I can pretend that you haven't said these words."
Huang Rong shook her head, as if she hadn't heard what he said, her eyes were absent-minded, and she murmured: "You have already got what you want, and I also promised to be your secret lover in the future, why do you want to kill me?" Brother Jing..."
Seeing her heartbroken and hating herself, Song Qingshu was angry and funny: "Hey, although the two of us are already close enough to each other, I really want to sue you for slander if you talk like that. Who said I'm going to kill Guo Daxia, besides, Guo Daxia is not dead, why are you sad here?"
Originally, Huang Rong didn't react at all when she heard the words before him, but when she heard the last sentence, her slack eyes suddenly recovered, and she looked on the bed in surprise: "Brother Jing is not dead?"
Song Qingshu snorted: "I'm not dead now, but I'm about to die. If you keep distracting me, I guarantee you can get your wish and become a widow after a cup of tea."
It was only then that Huang Rong realized that Song Qingshu's palm had been resting on her husband's back, and that his sleeves were motionless without any wind, obviously caused by vigorously stimulating the true energy in her body. She hurriedly checked her husband's pulse, and found that although the pulse was very weak, there was still a pulse. An unyielding vitality!
It was only then that Huang Rong realized that Song Qingshu had been using his true energy to keep her husband alive. Seeing him, who was always handsome, was sweating profusely and his veins were bulging, her mood became extremely complicated.
After an unknown amount of time, Guo Jing suddenly vomited out a pool of black blood, and there was still half of the "antidote" in the black blood that hadn't dissolved. Song Qingshu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally forced out, give the bottle of antidote to me." Let me see!"
Huang Rong poured out another antidote, and said suspiciously: "I have checked this antidote, and it is not poisonous." Song Qingshu, who was behind Brother Jing, was a master of martial arts. With a single thought, he could kill Brother Jing without anyone noticing, and he could even push it to Ouyang Feng afterwards.
Song Qingshu picked a small piece of the antidote with his finger, tasted it in his mouth, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "The antidote itself is indeed non-toxic, Wan Yanliang is not a fool, in Ouyang Feng's opinion, after he got the antidote He must have tested the antidote in advance, if the antidote is poisonous, wouldn't he be unable to gain a foothold in the Kingdom of Jin again?"
At this time, Huang Rong's mind was already in a mess, and all kinds of thoughts came one after another: Since he is sure that the medicine is okay, doesn't it mean that the only problem is himself? But why did he expend so much internal energy to keep Brother Jing's life? Could it be that it was deliberately done for me to take the opportunity to impress me...