"Your Majesty!" Murong Xue exclaimed, and hastily stretched out her hand to support him, letting him fall on her shoulders. She stared carefully, only to see that his eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was clear and shallow, and his long eyelashes were on his eyelids. Two thick shadows were cast on her face, her complexion was slightly pale, and her lips were unnaturally black and purple!
This is... the residual poison has relapsed!
The moment he was poisoned by the snake venom, the snake venom had flowed all over his body along with the blood. Although she had removed the snake venom for him, there would still be some residue. Taking two doses of medicine could clear away the remaining poison, so it was not a serious problem.
But before he had time to use the medicine, he used force, which accelerated the flow of residual poison in the blood, so the poisonous gas attacked the heart, and he fell into a coma...
Fortunately, the amount of residual poison is small, so it won't hurt him too hard!
Murong Xue took out a silver needle, gently pricked it on the acupuncture point on Ouyang Shaochen's chest, twisted it lightly, the black and purple on Ouyang Shaochen's lips gradually dissipated, and the pale face gradually recovered a little blood...
"Cough cough..." Ouyang Shaochen coughed a few times, slowly opened his eyes, and was looking into Murong Xue's worried pupils. The corner of his mouth curved into a shallow smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine!"
"Are you injured?" Murong Xue's eyes were dark. She was only focused on helping him detoxify just now, and she hadn't had time to check him.
"It's just dozens of assassins, they can't hurt me." Ouyang Shaochen said in a loud voice, with a natural arrogance.
That's good! Murong Xue breathed a sigh of relief, the strong smell of blood lingered at the tip of her nose, she frowned tightly, glanced at the dead bodies all over the ground, and said in a deep voice: "This place is too filthy, let's go!"
"Cough cough..." Ouyang Shaochen coughed a few times, and said weakly: "I'm so weak now that I can't walk, you go to Xiaoyao Wangfu and help me call Xun Feng and Wuhen over, I'll wait here! "
"How can I do that!" Murong Xue shook his head and rejected his proposal. Ouyang Shaochen's residual poison had relapsed, and he didn't even have the strength to walk. Someone with a little knowledge of martial arts could put him to death. She absolutely couldn't leave him in the dead body. pile.
"I'll carry you!" Murong Xue turned around naturally, with her back to Ouyang Shaochen.
Looking at her thin figure, Ouyang Shaochen was slightly taken aback: "I'm very heavy, can you carry it?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I haven't tried it, how do you know I can't carry it!" Murong Xue said angrily, grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's arm, and carried him on the back.
Ouyang Shaochen lay on Murong Xue's back, with both feet still on the ground, he wrapped his arms around her snow-white neck and hung down in front of her. Looking at the frequent sweating on her forehead, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed Clear smile.
"Stay on your back, I'm leaving!" Murong Xue reminded softly, and walked forward slowly.
Ouyang Shaochen nodded: "Okay!"
The sky gradually darkened, Murong Xue walked out of the alley with Ouyang Shaochen on her back, and came to the street, there were very few pedestrians on the street, Murong Xue walked slowly with Ouyang Shaochen on her back, a layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, and her eyebrows frowned Frowning, she panted heavily while walking, why is Ouyang Shaochen so heavy!
Three or four beggars gathered from different directions, their footsteps were light and silent, they looked at each other, and the sharp hidden weapons were like arrows flying from the string, and shot at the big holes on Murong Xue's body.
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up into a cold smile, he flicked his fingers under his sleeve, and the sharp wind hit the hidden weapon, only a few soft sounds of "Dangdangdang", the hidden weapon changed direction instantly, It reflected back towards the original owner, and plunged deeply into their big hole...
The beggars suddenly widened their eyes, unwillingly, and fell to the ground to die: Isn't Ouyang Shaochen so weak that he doesn't even have the strength to walk? How could they use internal force to fight back their hidden weapons.
The breeze blew past, and a ray of murderous aura floated in front of him, Murong Xue's eyes froze, and he quickly looked up, only to see that the surroundings were empty, without a single figure: "Senior Ouyang, did you notice the murderous aura just now? "
"Murderous? No, you feel wrong." Ouyang Shaochen replied casually, resting his head on Murongxue's shoulder, the warm and soft touch made him reluctant to get up.
"Really?" Murong Xue frowned slightly. In her many years of vigilance, her senses have always been accurate and she has never made a mistake, but the surroundings are very peaceful and quiet. There are indeed no dangerous people. Could it be hers? Feeling wrong
Looking at her tangled eyes, Ouyang Shaochen flashed a smile in his eyes: "You have been walking for half an hour, do you want to rest?"
"No need!" Murong Xue shook her head, the sky is getting darker and the streets are getting more and more dangerous, it's better for them to go back earlier.
"But you are so tired that your forehead is sweating!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, pulled up his silk sleeves, and gently wiped the sweat from Murong Xue's forehead!
"It's okay, it's not too late to rest when we get back to Zhen Guohou's Mansion!" Murong Xue said with a smile, and continued to move forward. Ouyang Shaochen was weak all over, and it's safest to go back to the mansion. Stay outside for a minute less. It will be less dangerous.
Looking at her firm eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flickered, and the deep internal force quickly flowed through his whole body.
Murong Xue suddenly felt that Ouyang Shaochen on her back was much lighter, and her steps gradually became brisk, and she walked through the streets and alleys with Ouyang Shaochen on her back, and walked into Zhen Guohou's mansion.
As night fell, the maids and nuns of Zhen Guohou's mansion all returned to their rooms, the mansion was quiet, and Murong Xue went back to Luoxue Pavilion unimpededly with Ouyang Shaochen on her back.
Looking at the familiar tables, chairs and beds in the room, Murong Xue heaved a long sigh of relief, finally came back, it was not easy!
"Help me to sit on the chair!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
"How can I do that, the residual poison on your body has not been cleared, how can you be comfortable sitting in such a hard chair!" Murong Xue refused his proposal, walked to the bedside with him on her back, and carefully put him on the bed.
Open the secret compartment next to the bed, take out a pill, and pass it to Ouyang Shaochen: "This is the antidote pill, which can remove the remaining poison in your body!"
"Thank you!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, took the pill and ate it.
Murong Xue walked to the round table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp, her thirsty voice gradually warmed up: "My lord, how do you feel? Have you recovered a bit?"
"It's okay!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice was light.
"This detoxification pill is made by me. It is the most effective in detoxifying snake venom. If you take it, the remaining poison in your body will be almost cleared. You don't need to use any other medicine..." Murong Xue said with a smile, and turned to look at Ouyang Shao Chen, I saw him lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, his breathing was clear and shallow, his snow-colored clothes flowed down the edge of the bed, the indescribable nobility of Tsinghua...
Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise: He is... asleep!