She moved her hand.
Naturally, it is clear that the toxicity is strong.
Qing Ge was weak and dizzy at first, but his consciousness was extremely clear.
Then, I clearly felt the pain in my body, like a needle prick.
What kind of experience is it that you are so weak and painful that you can't even move
Just ask Qingge.
Anyway, Ye Qingluo said that she absolutely couldn't stand it.
Originally, she thought that after Qing Ge stayed up for about two or three hours, she would rush to find her impatiently.
Even if you don't ask her to give the antidote.
That is also to bring people to force the antidote, right
but…
Qing Ge seemed to have disappeared.
No one was there at all.
Ye Qingluo put down the half-turned ancient book in his hand, raised his narrow and charming eyes, and looked at the man opposite him with a smile.
The man in black clothes and black hair had thick black hair, which was not tied up or tied down on his shoulders, like a piece of silk spread out, black and soft.
The slender fingers like jade are attached to a book.
The man calmed down, and he looked a little lazy, but cold and noble.
In Ye Qingluo's mind, a sentence suddenly popped out——
Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Ye Qingluo's eyes were shining brightly, and his eyes were almost glued to him.
This scorching gaze caused the man who looked down at the ancient book to raise his eyes slightly to meet her shining eyes.
When he saw the girl's eyes, his face revealed a look of amazement.
An even more intoxicating and evil smile appeared on the man's magnificent face: "Huh? What's the matter?"
The word "um" is low and mellow, with a rising final sound, like a feather floating on the heartstrings.
Ye Qingluo blinked her long and curled eyelashes, her charming eyes glistened, a pool of spring water opened up, and she raised her eyebrows with a smile.
Did not speak.
The man saw what she meant at a glance.
He put down the book in his hand: "Bored?"
Ye Qingluo nodded her head.
"I'll accompany you there." Di Moxuan pushed aside the table full of ancient books, stretched out his hand, and held the girl's hand.
Ye Qingluo shook her little head: "Don't be so troublesome, isn't her room next door~ You turn here slowly, and I'll just take a peek."
to be honest.
She was still curious.
What method did Qing Ge use to endure the toxicity of the needle prick.
It's next door anyway.
It's okay to take a peek in the past.
If it is discovered, there is also a teleportation secret technique.
Don't panic at all.
Di Moxuan also thought of this, so he didn't stop him.
His slender jade fingers squeezed the girl's injury, his voice was low, and he gave a slight warning: "Be careful, don't make some messy things, come back after reading it, and call me if you are in danger."
Ye Qingluo smiled charmingly, and nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay dear, no problem dear~ I will follow Axuan's order!"
"Don't say you know it, and forget it later." The man pinched her face again, and squeezed it hard, "I haven't come back in half an hour, I will pick you up."
Ye Qingluo was pinched in pain, holding his big palm with her small hands, staring at him, while vaguely wronged: "You look like you are worrying about your daughter's father."
"Who made you so skinny?" Di Moxuan poked her forehead, "Don't run around, if you let me know that you are out of my range of perception, in the future... I will really tie you up!"
…
Under repeated assurances.
Ye Qingluo walked out of the study.
Qing Ge specially placed the study not far from her bedroom.
It can be reached by walking dozens of steps.