Xia Yuanqiu collected a lot of muscle-building and blood-replenishing elixirs in the garden for Juncheng to use. After struggling for a long time, Zhu Yan and Baili Changfeng both came back with a bucket of fish, but they didn't even have any chicken feathers. Finished pulling out.
When Juncheng woke up, Zhou Ling'er was still asleep. He saw Zhou Ling'er insert a sharp dagger into his chest. At that moment, he knew that he was bound to die, and he fell down without even saying a word.
When he woke up at this time, he realized that he had circled in front of the gate of hell, and Xia Yuanqiu was stunned to be pulled back again.
"Thanks!"
Xia Yuanqiu waved his hand: "No, Zhou Ling'er was poisoned by the soul-stirring powder. I should have thought of it, and I am also responsible for this."
Juncheng shook his head: "How can I blame you for this? If I want to blame Junruo, he is too evil-minded and wants to use someone to support him before he dies."
He turned to look at Zhou Ling'er, who was covered in blood and unconscious. He felt extremely distressed and said to Xia Yuanqiu, "Can you please not tell her?"
Xia Yuanqiu was puzzled: "What?"
"Don't tell her that this injury on my body was caused by her, I'm afraid she will blame herself too much!" Jun Cheng looked at Xia Yuanqiu with a sincere face and said.
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "You can't hide it. What Zhou Ling'er was poisoned was the poison of Soul-Spelling Powder. Although the poison recipe is powerful, the person who refined the poison is not a real master. The potency of the medicine is less than 30%. Although Zhou Ling'er was poisoned, his mind and behavior were affected. She is controlled by others, but her mind has not been closed because of this, and she will remember everything she has done."
Jun Cheng was worried, with a look on his face: "What should I do? If my junior sister knew that the injury on my body was caused by her, she would definitely not forgive herself."
Xia Yuanqiu comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I will help you untie her. She will be fine."
In the past, they only had each other and believed in each other. In the huge Junbao Palace, there was never anyone who could tell the truth or help each other.
Xia Yuanqiu's words of comfort moved him very much, as if a bright light suddenly lit up in the dark and dark road ahead, illuminating the way forward for him and Ling'er and clearing away obstacles.
Zhou Ling'er woke up when the aroma of barbecue filled the air. Xia Yuanqiu had already fed her the antidote pill and loosened her bonds. When she woke up, she was still lying on the same wicker chair. My mind was in a daze for a moment, as if nothing had happened.
But when she saw her blood-stained dress and her hands stained with blood, she suddenly remembered everything.
The pair of surprised and stunned eyes, the sharp bloody dagger, the hot blood splashing out, she gasped hard and kept shaking her head: "No, it's not true, it's not true!"
At this time, Xia Yuanqiu came over with a plate of freshly roasted meat, and said with a smile: "Are you awake? Eat something, it's still warm." Xia Yuanqiu glanced at her hands covered with blood, and said hurriedly: "I'm so busy that I forgot to wash your hands for you." Just as she was about to ask Xing Fang to bring some water, Zhou Ling'er grabbed Xia Yuanqiu's arm and cried, "Miss Xia, what happened to my senior brother? Am I right?" Kill him? Where is he now? Is he dead?"
Xia Yuanqiu smiled and said: "What are you talking about? Why can't your senior brother just eat barbecue there?"
Zhou Ling'er hurriedly followed Xia Yuanqiu's hand and saw her senior brother sitting side by side with Zhu Yan, chatting and laughing while eating barbecue, and gave her a sideways smile, still as gentle and cordial as usual.