Song Shixiao only felt a bang, and his mind went blank. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, deep fear flashed in his eyes, his tall body trembled slightly, and kowtowed straight to Murong Xue: "Girl, please forgive me, I won't dare again!"
A faint fishy smell lingered on the tip of her nose, Murong Xue looked up and saw that Song Shixiao's pants were wet a lot!
Before she even said to kill him, he actually peed in fright. He's really worthless!
Murong Xue frowned in disgust, and looked down at him condescendingly: "I can let you go, but capital crimes can be avoided, life crimes cannot be forgiven..."
Murong Xue squatted down suddenly, her jet-black palm slapped Song Shixiao's heavily, only to hear 'bang! With a sound, the black poison on Murong Xue's palm floated to Song Shixiao's hand at a speed visible to the human eye...
His delicate palms became pitch-black, and the pitch-black toxin quickly spread along his arms. The palms and arms felt sharp pain. Song Shixiao's eyes were full of horror: "Help... help..."
The shrill scream pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky, causing Murong Xue to frown displeasedly: "Stop screaming, this is the back alley of Fumanlou, if you scream, no one will come to rescue you!"
"You poisoned me!" Song Shixiao stared at Murong Xue, his eyes were so angry that he was about to burst into flames.
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully: "You ordered someone to smear the poison on the teapot. I slapped the poison on you, but it was just a way of repaying the person... Get out now, otherwise, I will let you die." Blood spattered on the spot..."
The scene of Murong Xue killing people appeared in front of his eyes, Song Shixiao shuddered in shock, he was annoyed in his heart, but he dared not speak out, and quietly glared at Murong Xue, he stood up, stumbled and ran forward...
"Let him go so easily? It's not like your style." Ouyang Shaochen walked over slowly, with snow-colored robes fluttering gently, like a snow lotus in a prosperous age.
Xue'er has no internal strength, so she can only sharpen the strength and speed of her shots. He checked carefully and confirmed that those men in black couldn't hurt her, so he didn't make a move, and let her deal with more than 20 men in black...
Murong Xue's eyes were dark: "Song Shixiao wanted to poison me to death, so he killed him with a sword, it was too cheap for him, let him be poisoned to death slowly, let him taste the pain of poisoning, helpless, miserable, Wouldn't it be better to be in despair and go to hell again!"
"Nanjiang people are good at making and detoxifying poisons. With the power of the Song family, they can find a master detoxification expert to detoxify them..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
"When I pushed the poison to Song Shixiao, I added a little bit of ingredients to the original poison, and no one in the capital could solve it!" Murong Xue smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, her bright smile revealed an indescribable mystery, weird.
Well, he was overthinking, this little stupid girl has become smarter.
Glancing at her plain white hands, Ouyang Shaochen said lightly: "I never thought that poison can be solved by passing on. It's really an eye-opener."
Murong Xue smiled softly, looked at her palm that had returned to normal and said: "This kind of poison is quite special, you can use this solution, other poisons can't be used..."
"Woof!" The neglected little friend of Beibei called out dissatisfiedly: Master, why are the mistresses only talking about the big bad guy who was poisoned? It's still here, why don't they talk to it? say…
"Beibei helped a lot today, I treat you to roast leg of lamb!" Murong Xue looked at Beibei and said with a smile.
Beibei's dark eyes sparkled: "Wow!" That's great, it likes roast leg of lamb the most...
Ouyang Shaochen looked at the broken window of the Meixiang, and said calmly: "I'm afraid there will be no room for people in the Meixiang."
"Let's go back to the other courtyard to eat barbecue!" Murong Xue said leisurely, Shi Shiran walked forward: the teapots and teacups in Meixiang are all poisoned, so she is not in the mood to go in to eat again...
As for Song Shixiao, who had settled down for the Meixiang, he might not be in the mood to eat in the Meixiang...
As Murong Xue expected, after Song Shixiao left Fumanlou, he ran back to the Song Mansion as fast as he could, rushed into Song Shizhong's room in a hurry, and turned towards the doctor who was sitting in front of Song Shizhong's bed and giving him the needle. Said: "Quick... give me the antidote..."
This doctor is the doctor of the Song family. He has good medical skills and is also good at making poison. Song Shixiao applied the poison on the plum box teapot and teacup, and he asked him for it.
Looking at Song Shixiao's pitch-black palm, the doctor's mouth twitched, and he took out a white pill and stuffed it into Song Shixiao's mouth, and then took out a small white porcelain bottle, and poured the light green medicine juice inside on Song Shixiao's palm , apply lightly.
"Second master failed in his scheme?"
Blasts of coolness came from the palm of Song Shixiao's palm, and the tingling pain on his arm dissipated a lot. He said viciously: "Yes, that stinky girl is very smart and powerful, and she made me fall in love with her, and she rebelled against her." Calculated."
"Then what is the second master going to do next?" the doctor asked casually.
"What else can I do? Of course, ask the government doctor to prepare some more powerful poisons. I will poison that ignorant stinky girl myself!" Song Shixiao said bitterly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: He was invited by the Song family to come. To detoxify is to think highly of her, but she shirks it again and again, she is really ignorant, she deserves to be poisoned to death!
There was a sudden sharp pain in his palm, like a cluster of flames burning ragingly, burning his palm with burning pain!
what happened
Song Shixiao looked down in confusion, only to see the flesh and blood on his palm rotting away at a speed visible to the human eye, revealing patches of white bones...
"Ah... what's going on here? What's going on?" Song Shixiao screamed in horror, and looked at the doctor: "Didn't you give me the antidote, did you rub the antidote? Why are my hands still rotten? "
"This... this... I don't know... I don't know..." The government doctor was sweating profusely: "These two bottles of antidote were formulated just the day before yesterday, and they were mixed with the poison I gave to the second master. I even tried it on purpose, the antidote is definitely right, why did it suddenly fail?"
When Song Shixiao heard this, Murongxue's mysterious and strange smile suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and his eyes widened suddenly: it was her, she must be the one who did it...
The burning pain came again, the poison had completely corroded Song Shixiao's hands, and it was slowly spreading to his arms along his skin.
Those hands with only bones left, and the slow climbing speed of corrosion, touched Song Shixiao's fragile heart, and screamed in horror: "Save me... save me... save me..."
"Okay, okay..." The doctor's face was pale, and he agreed incoherently, took out the silver needle in his bag, and quickly plunged it into Song Shixiao's acupoint...