Ye Qingluo's smile gradually became stronger, her long and narrow eyes were evil and seductive: "I gave her a chance, but she insisted on choosing this... the road that made her suffer. I am so kind-hearted, so naturally I want to fulfill her pursuit." Painful way."
After saying that, she raised her hand, touched her chin, and smiled in admiration: "Now, she should have achieved the pain she pursued."
"Miss Ye... Rong Rong knew she was wrong, she shouldn't have made her own decisions, she shouldn't have listened to you... I promise, I promise... she will never go against Miss Ye again..."
Miao Yixiong lowered his posture and sincerely begged for love.
The person on the bed screamed in pain at the right time.
The voice was hoarse and sawtooth, and it could only make extremely subtle screams.
It seemed that he had already hoarse his voice, and shouted with all his strength.
Miao Yixiong pleaded more and more distressed.
only…
His performance, the two audience members, was not of much interest.
Ye Qingluo just stared at Miao Rongrong, seeing Miao Rongrong twisted and moaning in pain, her face flushed from a high fever, secretly tangled in her heart...
In the end is to save, or not to save it.
Although, Ye Qingluo was not sure whether Miao Rongrong was really poisonous.
However, this high fever is real.
In addition, the antidote that Miao Rongrong took from her hand, according to the day, Miao Rongrong had indeed finished eating.
If not saved.
Even if it's a fake poisonous hair this time.
Miao Rongrong will die tomorrow too.
The candidate she guessed in her heart, her intuition told her, she could choose to believe.
but…
Before there is any definite evidence to confirm her intuition...
She didn't dare to gamble with Long Yunzhan's life.
If you really follow your intuition and let Miao Rongrong die...
And her instincts were wrong.
People from the Miao Gu family, who else... can suppress Gu poison for Long Yunzhan
Miao Yixiong
I'm afraid... this Miao Yixiong is more difficult to control than Miao Rongrong.
Just as she was thinking, her waist suddenly felt itchy.
She raised her eyes angrily, and glared at Emperor Mo Xuan angrily.
Di Moxuan's thin lips hooked slightly, and his twinkling peach blossom eyes winked at her wickedly.
Ye Qingluo's eyes light up slightly.
That's right!
They can first see what kind of tricks the father and daughter are playing.
Then, taking advantage of the situation, all their plans were ruined.
When all hope is lost.
If the Miao father and daughter want to survive, they can only obediently obey her wishes.
Ye Qing lowered his eyes and looked at Miao Yixiong who was still kneeling on the ground, pleading for Miao Rongrong. A cold arc flashed in his sly eyes: "Miao Patriarch, how should I believe your words? After all, Miao Rongrong Lied to me once, naturally there will be a second time, and a third time... "
"I... I can swear by the most poisonous curse of the Miao nationality!" Seeing that Ye Qingluo showed signs of loosening, Miao Yixiong immediately replied excitedly.
Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows: "Then... I will detoxify Miao Rongrong. Before I finish what I told Miao Rongrong, she can only be used by me. Do you have any objection?"
"No!" Miao Yixiong was very decisive.
Ye Qingluo nodded in satisfaction, and immediately walked towards Miao Rongrong.
She didn't miss it.
The moment she stepped up.
In Miao Yixiong's eyes, there was uncontrollable excitement and hostility.
The corners of her mouth were frivolous and she didn't care.
There is Ah Xuan by his side.
She can hand over her back to Ah Xuan without reservation.
She believed in Ah Xuan's strength.
Both feet stopped beside Miao Rongrong's bed.
She lowered her eyes, looked at Miao Rongrong who was in pain on the bed, bent slightly, and was about to reach out her hand to touch Miao Rongrong...