The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

From this point of view, his injury was not just suffered!What had he been through before coming to rescue her?Who hurt him?

There are countless questions in my mind, but I don't have time to think about it. The most important thing now is to save him from danger.So, she quickly ran to the valley, picked up the bamboo whistle and blew it vigorously, calling for Leng Ru; then, she ran back to the hut and stood in front of him.

Her brow was always furrowed.

The color of his lips became whiter and whiter, the sweat overflowing from his body gradually wetted the brocade robe, his closed eyes trembled up and down, and he looked extremely painful!

It seems that the poison in him is not light!

no!Su Yueming stood up abruptly.

I can't sit still and wait here for Leng Ru's arrival. There is poison on this broken knife, and it is still very poisonous from his symptoms. Wait a little longer, and the poison will penetrate into his body more, and it will be more dangerous .

Thinking of this, Su Yueming stood up, pursed her lips, calmly rolled up her sleeves, restrained her trembling, held the broken knife with both hands, gritted her teeth, and immediately, sweat ran down her cheeks——

She said:

"I'm going to draw the knife for you, bear with it!"

As if hearing her words, he moved his fingers by his side.

This action of drawing the knife is obviously very dangerous. If you accidentally cut off the meridians, you may die from bleeding. If you hadn't considered this danger, he should have pulled out the knife when you cut it off. .

However, his lips had turned from pale to purple, it could be seen that the poison was getting deeper and deeper, and if it was delayed, his life might be in danger.

Can't hesitate any longer!

Thinking about it, she took a deep breath, clenched her teeth, held her breath, and secretly exerted force with both hands, then shouted, and pulled it out violently!

"Ah!" He only heard a painful and suppressed growl, he suddenly opened his eyes, the whole body of the tiger shook, and then closed his eyes, the whole person passed out.

With a bang, the broken knife fell to the ground, covered with thick black blood.

Fortunately, after drawing the knife, there was no bleeding that she was afraid of!

Lifting his sleeves to wipe the sweat that was pouring out of his forehead, Su Yueming lowered his head, aimed his mouth at his wound, sucked it down forcefully, and then spat out a mouthful of blood, which was black in color and exuded a strong fishy smell.

Repeated this several times, finally the thick black blood slowly turned red.

That means, she cleaned up the bruise with her mouth.

Before she had time to catch her breath, she tore off another piece of her dress, then helped his heavy upper body up, and she sat on it, letting his body lean against her arms.

With her bright white hands, she wrapped the long cloth around her shoulders, wrapping round and round, carefully bandaging the wound.

After doing all this, he still pursed his lips tightly and didn't wake up, but his lips gradually turned red.

Su Yueming was exhausted and paralyzed, she took a deep breath, raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her face, she was also soaked through, and her sticky hair stuck to her cheeks.

Getting out of bed, she sat beside him——

Even in a coma, he still exudes an evil and condensed aura, and his closed eyes and eyelashes are so thick that it is almost unreal.

What kind of face is under this mask?

Su Yueming raised his hand, and slowly approached the mask with a cold light.

As long as it is gently uncovered, you can see his true face of Mount Lu.