Rong Xian took the medicine bowl with trembling hands, and seemed to be struggling: "Does the uncle also care about the wife?"
Qing Bo took a deep look at her and said, "It's only a matter of time before Madam wakes up, and the most dangerous time has passed. It's just recuperation, an ordinary doctor can do it. However, I still admire the noble medical ethics of my nephew. of."
No matter how much she offended Rong Xian, Rong Xian didn't do anything to Zeng Shui. She was not only kind-hearted, but also had her own bottom line.
If not, he would not dare to offend Rong Xian at will.
Rong Xian's eyes twinkled, she didn't expect that Qing Bo would do it when he said he would do it. She was surprised by the narrow-mindedness of this man.
A bowl of sunshade is nothing more than not being able to see the sun, it doesn't hurt Rong Xian at all.
She held the medicine bowl with a slight force, as if she wanted to crush the medicine bowl.
Suddenly, her hand froze.
Divine Consciousness swept over the token wrapped in golden light in the Consciousness Sea, and faintly, another crazy thought appeared in her heart.
Rong Xian understood the toxicity of sunshade, and knew that sunshade would not work after the sword emperor's essence and blood were all assimilated.
And out of some secret mind, she didn't want to refuse this rare opportunity.
But that doesn't mean she doesn't care about Qingbo's behavior towards her.
There was a wry smile on her face, and she said, "Uncle's punishment came late, but it was too serious for the disciple to bear."
Qing Bo looked at her indifferently, and made it clear that if she didn't drink, she would die, and there was no third way to choose.
Rong Xian's expression was a touch of sadness and gloom, and a deep luster flashed in her eyes, and she raised her head and drank the medicine in the bowl.
Qing Bo took the bowl, saw the two drops of potion left in it, and twitched the corner of his mouth, asking the servant to bring in a puppy.
He held the puppy gently, watched the puppy lick the medicine bowl clean, and put the puppy at the door.
Qing Bo looked at Rong Xian, who was sitting on the chair with an expression that didn't seem to have changed at all, and pretended to say: "My nephew is a doctor, and I want to come here and I am curious about the medicinal properties of the sunshade. If it causes unavoidable damage, Shishu will reluctantly sacrifice a puppy to test the medicinal properties of the sunshade."
After saying that, he turned to look out the door.
A guard outside stood by the big tree and whistled at the puppy. The puppy, who had been squatting obediently at the door, ran out as if he had heard an order.
As soon as he ran out of the door and touched the sunlight outside, the puppy turned into stars and dissipated in an instant, just like that winter snow saw the spring sun.
Qing Bo smiled with satisfaction, only two drops had such great power, but Rong Xian drank a whole bowl.
Rong Xian is too kind, and those phoenix eyes are too clean. Every time he is watched by those eyes, he has a kind of secret hidden in his heart that he can't bear to expose. This feeling is too bad.
So he went to great lengths to find shade, since he lived too dirty, how could Rong Xian live in an upright and comfortable life? It's better to accompany him to be the mole in the dark, they are the same family, aren't they?
"It seems that the effect is not bad. It's not in vain that I have been busy for so long, but it has cost me a lot of effort." Qingbo muttered with a strange expression.
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows, her smile was gentle and helpless, as if her elders tolerated an unreasonable child.
She said meaningfully: "The disciple will repay the uncle."
The teasing on Qing Bo's face disappeared, and the pride in his heart disappeared.
Looking at the person who can still smile softly as if nothing had happened, Qing Bo's heart sank, only to feel a chill rising from the soles of his feet and spreading to his limbs, freezing the blood all over his body.
He realized once again that Rong Xian was by no means simple.
No matter how honest people are, they will be angry when they are bullied like this, but Rong Xian doesn't show any emotions. The smile on her face was the same as before, not even the curvature of her mouth had changed at all, and the sword had no eyes and still had edges and corners, but Rong Xian was so soft as if anyone could go up to it and squeeze it twice, but she had never suffered a loss.
Thinking of this, Qing Bo stared sharply at Rong Xian for a long time, but he didn't find anything, so he could only throw his sleeves and leave, and sent another person to keep staring at Rong Xian, not daring to relax at all.
Rong Xian was the only one left in the room. She folded her hands in her sleeves and walked to the door unhurriedly. She came to stand in the shadow under the eaves, and glanced lightly at the place where the puppy disappeared before, stunned. Not moving.
After a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind, and slowly extended her hand, skipping the shadows inch by inch and looking outside.
A sharp pain hit, and she suddenly retracted her hand.
Looking down at the traces of anxiety on her fingertips, Rong Xian was thoughtful.
The effect of the sunshade poison on her is not light, but it is obviously much stronger than the puppy who has no ability to resist.
Moreover, if there was no mistake, the moment the fingers melted just now, a domineering and powerful force abruptly hindered the effect of the sunshade. At the same time, the vitality in the wood spirit bead turned, and her injury was instantly restored.
The wounds on the body heal easily, but the damage caused by the sunshade on the soul heals very slowly.
The curvature of the corner of Rong Xian's mouth rose, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened a lot.
Among the purest and most yang things in the world, if the Sword Emperor's blood and essence were the second, there would be nothing that could be called the first.
The domineering force that restrains the sunshade is the blood of the sword emperor. When all the blood in her body is assimilated by the blood of the sword emperor, the sunshade will be solved, but I am afraid that it will not be visible during this time.
And the moment he touched the sun just now, the slight shaking in the sea of knowledge did not hide her gaze.
Although the matter was trivial to shake, Rong Xian's eyes were filled with joy.
Rong Xian pondered for a moment, then resolutely stepped into the sunshine.
She closed her eyes, and in the sun, she quickly changed.
Instead of dissolving like a puppy, it became illusory. Between the virtual and the real, the shaking in the sea of consciousness became more and more violent, and Rong Xian's face became white and more transparent.
There was a soft sound of 'Om~', and I only saw that the gold medal in the depths of the sea was lifted inch by inch, and moved outward one by one.
Suddenly, Rong Xian's body was shaken, and a token with golden light flew out from her eyebrows.
The front of the token is a well-behaved seal script 'forbidden', and the back is engraved with a ferocious zodiac.
The token hovered in mid-air and seemed to want to escape Rong Xian's suppression.
Rong Xian abruptly opened her eyes and took a step back, her whole body turning from virtual to real.
Her face was pale and transparent, and occasionally she did not suppress the toxicity of the sunshade. Half of her body became transparent. Her eyes were dull and dull, as if the fire of the soul was being extinguished a little. Her spirit is slowly dissipating.
But Rong Xian still couldn't help laughing, the smile on her face became bigger and bigger, with a bit of relief and madness.
Rong Xian: I finally fired that squid from Tiandao, (*^▽^*)
PS: New Year's greetings to everyone, I wish everyone good luck, health and happiness in the Year of the Dog.
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