The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 256 Don't touch her 2
There is more and more blood in the mouth.

It was bright red at first, but after just a moment, the thick blood that overflowed turned black and red.

Jian Luo was shocked, her eyes were wide open.

Tears began to roll down like broken beads.

Poison, poison on the dagger.

Looking at the dagger stuck in Nangong Daiyue's heart.

Jian Luo touched it bit by bit, the dagger was poisonous.

If you don't pull it out, Daiyue will die immediately.

But if it is pulled out, will Daiyue die from excessive blood loss?

How to do?
In the end how to do?
Now that Yuehenqin is not in the palace, she doesn't know medical skills, so she can't save Daiyue.

But just watching her die like this, she couldn't do it.

Fingers touched the hilt of the sword.

Jian Luo hesitated.

The corner of Nangong Daiyue's mouth curled up into a smile, and then it was all submerged in the blood spit out from her mouth.

"Jane Jane Luo."

Trying to call out a name.

The sound is so weak that it is almost inaudible.

"Daiyue, hold on, I'll help you pull out this dagger, or else...
Otherwise you will be poisoned and die, hold on."

Jian Luo began to panic.

It was the first time that she was so anxious, Nangong Daiyue just smiled and wanted to shake her head and say, no need.

But there is no strength.He could only silently watch Jian Luo's movements.

Holding the hilt of the sword with trembling hands, Jian Luo took a deep breath.

Finally made up his mind, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and the dagger left the body with a 'hiss—'.

A bunch of blood gushed out, like a stream of magma, sprayed on Jian Luo's cheek.

Little by little, it slides down the cheeks.

The blurred moonlight reflected on Jian Luo's face, which was fishy and shocking.

Jian Luo is going to use his skills to heal Nangong Daiyue.

Nangong Daiyue shook her head like a flash of light: "Be careful with you."

Before he could finish his sentence, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Jian Luo shook her head and wept, her voice so choked up: "Stop talking, I'll heal your wounds first."

Nangong Daiyue held Jian Luo's hand silently, her eyes were still bright as before.

Gently opened Jian Luo's palm, gestured left and right in her palm, and wrote a word silently.

Jane Luo's eyes widened and she took a deep breath.

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(End of this chapter)