phoenix returns to the world

Chapter 159
Mo Sheng's voice came out suddenly, and Mo Xie felt worried. Feng Nishang's eyes tightened. The wound that was bleeding was changing color at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was still black just now, but in a moment, it turned purple. Feng Nishang His heart sank, and an inexplicable heaviness hit him.

Mo Sheng Mo Xie squatted on the edge of the collapse, looking deeply at the wound, with reproaches on his face, it was because they did not protect the prince well, allowing the enemy to take advantage of it.

"Subordinates, I am willing to be punished, and punish myself!" As the prince's bodyguard, the prince was seriously injured. All the hot-blooded men immediately drew their knives and vowed to follow the prince to the death. Today, the prince is lying on the bed, and it is all their fault. , each wants to punish itself.

The sound of a sword being drawn out of its sheath came, Feng Nishang's eyes froze, she immediately stood up from the ground, and said sharply, "Put it down!"

Perhaps it was Feng Nishang's imposing aura that could not be ignored, which made them startled, then put the sword back, and looked up at the petite but imposing, noble, and powerful man. The prince is tall and stern, but his whole body does not allow people to resist, making them willing to kneel.

Feng Nishang saw that everyone put down their swords and looked at the blood on the face and body of the guards, her heart softened, and her voice dropped slightly, "Now the prince is injured, and the disaster area is ahead, it is the time when people are needed , all of you are heartfelt to the prince, I know, and the prince also knows, but if you are injured, what will you do if you encounter the enemy again? So you go out to rest and recuperate now, and I will tell you when I need you. "

After Feng Nishang finished speaking, she turned around, squatted down, and checked the prince's injuries. With a wave of Mo Sheng's hand, the group of guards dragged the body of the man in black out, cleaned up the blood on the ground, and walked out. tent.

Feng Nishang quickly opened her package, took out a red porcelain bottle, and immediately took out two, quickly picked up Ming Qiushui and fed it.

Then, Feng Nishang took out the sharp dagger that Bailisu gave her, took it to the fire and roasted it on both sides, then returned to Ming Qiushui's side, and slashed down on the wound. Ming Qiushui also felt a twinge of pain and let out a faint hum.

A jet of black blood immediately flowed out from the wound, and the blood remained on the ground, like charcoal, so black that it made one's heart chill, and after the blood had recovered some color, Feng Nishang tore off a piece of fabric from the sleeve , Bandage Ming Qiushui.

Feng Nishang has studied "Cang Ji", and it is recorded in the book that the faster the wound changes, the deeper the color changes, that is a very ferocious poison. Judging from Ming Qiushui's wound, this poison should be the one recorded in "Cang Ji". The moon cold, this poison is just like its name, on the night when the moon appears, the whole body is cold, the first attack, the eyelashes and eyebrows will freeze, the second attack, the hair will freeze, and the third attack, even Da Luo The gods couldn't save him either, the blood in his whole body condensed into ice, his whole body became stiff and died, and when the poison was sent out, he was extremely painful, the cold air was like silver needles, his whole body hurt, and it was so cold that no one could Resistance, people who suffer from the moon cold, almost can't make it to the end. After the first attack, when they can't stand it, they pray for a break.

Therefore, Feng Nishang had to get Yuehan's antidote, but the group of men in black were all dead, so who could I ask for the antidote?
There was a burst of fear in her heart, and her trembling shoulders revealed her worry. At this moment, she realized that she had gradually fallen in love with Ming Qiushui unconsciously, and it seemed that it was more than a little bit.

Suddenly, she thought that it wasn't him who sacrificed his life to save him just now, so she is the one who is lying here and enduring the pain of the cold moon.

Mo Sheng Mo Xie looked serious, and they looked at the princess eagerly, "My lord, what poison did you get?"

Feng Nishang's voice was forgotten for a moment, and after a while, she finally spoke, very hoarse and extremely heavy, "Yue Han."

As soon as the two of them heard this, they immediately became anxious. They had heard of this kind of poison, and it was very cold, and their hearts couldn't help but hang high. However, there is no antidote that matches it at all.

"Princess, please save the lord. The lord has lived a very hard life since he was a child, and he still has a big grudge to avenge. I beg the lord," Mo Sheng immediately knelt on the ground, his voice came from the bottom of his heart, and fell on the phoenix. Nishang's heart was like a heavy boulder, which made her unable to breathe.

Mo Xie also immediately knelt on the ground, cupped her hands above her head, "I beg my concubine, save my lord."

Why didn't Feng Nishang want to save her? She would rather be lying here injured than Ming Qiushui. The little things they got along with, his pampering and tolerance for her, corroded her instinct little by little. I thought I no longer had a heart of love.

Looking at the bloodless handsome face, Feng Nishang's heart went through a lot of vicissitudes. What appeared in her mind was the acquaintance with him, the marriage ceremony, the shock when she saw him for the first time, she looked at those gentle and watery eyes. The eyes, the jade-like handsome face, and the attitude of a gentleman made her heart move, but she never felt it.

According to the customs of the Southern Dynasties, after a woman gets married, she cannot return to her natal home, but I don't know how he told Feng Muqing to let her still live in the bamboo garden as a married woman, so tolerant She follows the pampering she thinks everywhere, making her heart intoxicated bit by bit.

She originally wanted to become a real couple with him, but there were always so many difficulties blocking them. At this time, Feng Nishang was completely shrouded in the past, and her eyes looking at Ming Qiushui were full of memories.

It took a while for Feng Nishang to come back to her senses, staring at Ming Qiushui who was lying on the collapsed bed and breathing weakly, then turned her head, her eyes fell on the two kneeling on the ground, feeling a sense of pride towards Ming Qiushui in her heart Well, there are such a group of people who are willing to give up their lives for him, so why not her!

Feng Nishang's eyes were black and white, she bent down, and stretched out her hands to support Mo Sheng and Mo Xie, "Go and find out who murdered the prince, and don't disturb me, I want to heal the prince."

Mo Sheng and Mo Xie took the order and looked at the prince again. For some reason, they believed that the princess would be able to save the prince. They walked out of the tent and asked the princess to treat him meticulously.

The two walked out of the tent, and each performed his duties.

Feng Nishang walked to the couch, looked at the pale and bloodless thin lips, slowly lowered her head, and pressed it against Ming Qiushui's cool lips, leaving a short kiss, which was just Like an oath, Ming Qiushui, I will definitely save you.

Then, I saw Feng Nishang lifting Ming Qiushui from the couch, and then sitting behind him, stretching out her hand to send the power in her body to Ming Qiushui continuously, and the hot air continuously entered Ming Qiushui. Qiushui's body, but Feng Nishang felt that it was useless at all. At this moment, Ming Qiushui's body was like a deep container, absorbing the woman's skill, but there was no sign of soothing it at all.

Feng Nishang was not reconciled, she once again sent her skills to Ming Qiushui, but she still had no choice but to lose a lot of her skills, making Feng Nishang weak, and Ming Qiushui's body resisted a little, as if her skills were too much for him. , is useless.

Feng Nishang's chest was blocked, and there was pain, his hands lost all strength, and immediately hung down from Ming Qiushui's body. The man's body also had no support, and instantly fell backwards, leaning on Feng Nishang's chest.

Feng Nishang put her hand on her heart, waiting for the pain to go away, her mouth was filled with sweetness, and a trace of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, Feng Nishang's body tilted, bent to one side, and suddenly saw Ming Qiushui's The body fell down, afraid of getting hurt again, immediately ignoring the pain in his chest, he stretched out his hand to support Ming Qiushui, and let Ming Qiushui lie down by himself.

Feng Nishang covered Ming Qiushui with a quilt, put one hand on her chest, sat cross-legged, put her hands together, and healed herself. This is the time when she is needed, and she must not fall down, but Feng Nishang is doing her best to heal her injuries At the same time, the dantian felt a little pain, and there was a little bit of powerlessness, but Feng Nishang didn't seem to suspect it, thinking that it was due to excessive exercise just now, and her body was exhausted.

A lot of sweat gradually emerged from Feng Nishang's forehead, and she managed to adjust her breathing evenly. She got up out of breath, and stood beside Ming Qiushui. The brocade handkerchief on her body wiped off the stains on Ming Qiushui's face. After everything, Feng Nishang sat on the bed, looked at that still handsome face, and said softly, "Ming Qiushui, you have to hold on, I will save you."

After Feng Nishang finished speaking, she walked to one side, and took out the "Lonely" from the innermost part of the package, walked back to the side, sat down next to it, and looked up page by page by the bonfire on the side, those eyes, almost They all fell into the book, after flipping through a book, Feng Nishang still couldn't find how to cure the poison of the moon cold.

She doesn't believe in evil, and it's not "Lonely" that the world is scrambling for. How could there be no antidote for Yue Han?
As Feng Nishang turned the pages of the book again and again, the unknown fire in her heart became more and more intense, and her face was filled with anger. It was the first time after Feng Nishang was reborn that she was so anxious and restless.

Suddenly short of breath, he stretched out his hand and threw "Lonely" into the billowing bonfire. The book was ignited and burned, emitting a fiery red light.

Seeing a sound coming from the tent, Mo Xie was worried about what happened, so he immediately opened the tent and walked in quickly. He saw the princess sitting on her feet, and then looked at the burning book in the campfire. The word "" emits the last light in the fire, and the black eyes are deep for a while. When did the princess have this book that collects martial arts and toxicology?In an instant, it occurred to him that maybe in this book, there is a way to save the prince, but why did the concubine burn him?
Before he had time to think, seeing that the book was about to be burned, Mo Xie was about to step forward to save it, and when he reached the fire, a voice came from his ear, "Don't go, useless things, you can keep them a scourge!"

(End of this chapter)