Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 19

He smiled wryly, "I haven't been in such a mess for many years..."

Taking a deep breath, he gathered the last bit of divine power in his body and poured it into Xie Cijiu's body.

It is very troublesome to be poisoned in a mortal body. He manipulated his divine power to travel through her meridians, and wherever he passed, all the toxins were burned away.

Xie Ci's wine-hot face flushed, and thin sweat appeared on his forehead.

After cleaning up the last bit of toxin in the heart veins, Yan Zhihui lay down on the bedside weakly, his figure became more and more illusory, he looked down at his naked appearance, couldn't help laughing: "It's a good thing you passed out , Otherwise, if I show up like this, even if I am not regarded as a goblin by you, I will be regarded as a hooligan, right?"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was like a mosquito.

When Xie Cijiu's eyelashes trembled slightly and was about to wake up, Yan Zhihui leaned over and gave her a superficial kiss on the corner of her lips, "I broke my promise, I don't know when we will meet next time, let's take some reward first..."

After the words fell, his whole body turned into light spots and dissipated, returning to the flower pot.

Originally full of vitality, the milky white and tender gardenia seemed to be drained of energy in an instant, the leaves and flowers had lost their luster, curled up slightly, and looked very pitiful.

However, compared to those unsightly people on the ground, it doesn't look so pitiful.

The night wind blew in from the door, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Xie Cijiu's consciousness gradually came back, and she felt a little chill, she opened her eyes suddenly and turned over to sit up.

As far as the eye can see, there are dead bodies everywhere.

"how come?"

She didn't die, but they all died?Then how did she get on the bed?

Sitting blankly for a while, when she heard the sound of fighting outside, she suddenly came back to her senses, "Mother!"

She stood up and touched her left shoulder. The wound was still there, but the blood had stopped, and it wasn't black blood.

When she walked outside, doubts loomed over her heart like dark clouds, making her breath a little difficult. Fortunately, the flowers were still intact on the table.

"Miss--"

"Are you OK?"

There were chaotic footsteps outside, Xie Cijiu took his eyes away from the flowerpot and landed on the door.

In the next second, Jiang Jin and Jiang Lu rushed in with a group of people holding torches, followed by Hongxue and Yinshuang.

Seeing that they were unharmed, Xie Cijiu breathed a sigh of relief, and his face softened a little, "I'm fine."

"Miss, are you injured?" Jiang Lu saw Xie Cijiu's shoulder injury at a glance.

He rushed to the back and shouted: "Go to the doctor! Quick!"

Jiang Jin came in with a knife, the blade was still stained with blood.

"Miss, the last general came too late, please punish me!"

"Uncle Jiang, where are the guards outside?" Xie Cijiu asked calmly.

"At the end of the day, they were fighting with a group of men in black outside the mansion. Some of them came to the mansion when they sensed something was wrong, but they were stopped by a group of men in black on the way. Because of their strong martial arts, the guards Haven’t been able to escape.”

Xie Cijiu thought about it for a while and then understood that this was a bluff.

Jiang Jin wiped his face and said, "The last general came as soon as he received the signal."

"Miss..." Yinshuang and Hongxue squeezed in, pulled the thank-you wine and had a good meal, "Is there any other injury?"

Xie Cijiu opened his lips to speak, but in the end hesitated for a while, and still didn't talk about his poisoning, after all, there was really no way to explain it.

"Are these people killed with one move and directly blocked their throats?"

Jiang Lu noticed something was wrong, so he knelt down to check carefully.

Xie Cijiu said vaguely, "Well, I killed it."

"Miss martial arts is getting better and better." Jiang Lu did not think much, and praised with emotion.

Jiang Jin faintly felt that something was wrong, and frowned and thanked him for the wine.

　Yan Zhihui: Can't you get me a dress?Whose god is naked?

　　A Fu: Otherwise?Who wears fancy clothes?

　　Yan Zhihui: ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)