Lord Iceberg, please and leave!

Chapter 62
Everyone was only focused on the beautiful scenery in front of them, and no one noticed that it was a dart with a hidden weapon.

Xia Zhi was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move.

Fortunately, Chu Li reacted very quickly, rushed over and hugged Xia Zhi into his arms, even so, the dart still hit Chu Li's left forearm.

jerk...

There was the sound of the skirt being cut open, followed by Chu Li's muffled snort.

Then, Xia Zhi felt his body slipped, and he fell to the ground.

Chu Li, who had saved her before, was unstable and fell down.

Fortunately, he has martial arts skills, so he supported the grand teacher's chair beside him with his right hand, so he didn't fall on Xia Zhi.

it hurts...

Xia Zhi's buttocks were already injured, but now he felt more pain from the fall.

There are stars in my eyes.

"There are assassins..."

"Catch assassins..."

"Prince Li is injured, call the imperial doctor quickly..."

All of a sudden, the originally lively palace banquet was only left with shouts and became a mess.

Silk……

Xia Zhi took several breaths of air-conditioning before calming herself down a little. The scene just now was too thrilling. If it wasn't for Chu Li, she would have been the one who was injured.

The pain in her butt made her sober, she groped to get up, and saw Chu Li lying on the grand teacher's chair with a pale face, with beads of sweat rolling from her forehead.

he is injured!

He had an abdominal injury before, and he must have touched the wound when he rescued her just now, otherwise, his face wouldn't be so ugly!
Thinking that he saved her, Xia Zhi immediately cheered up.

"You are hurt?"

"Where is the injury?"

Now, she was very sure that Chu Li had a new wound, because she could already smell the smell of blood, and there was also a faint smell of stench in it.

Although the smell was very weak, she still caught it.

As soon as Xia Zhi stood up, she hurriedly went to see Chu Li.

When she saw him squatting on the ground in an awkward position, her heart couldn't help trembling violently.

Regardless of other things, he hurriedly helped him to sit on the grand teacher's chair, "Where is the injury? Show me!"

Chu Li was not hypocritical, and handed her the injured left forearm to her.

After seeing the worry in her eyes, he comforted her: "A little injury, it's fine."

Xia Zhi was not as calm as he was, so he immediately lost his composure, "What a small injury, there is poison on this dart!"

As if she suddenly woke up, she immediately tore a piece of cloth from her skirt and tied his injured arm tightly.

Then, without hesitation, she moved her mouth to his wound, sucking the blood that had already turned black.

"Don't move!"

"This is snake venom!"

Chu Li also froze, sitting there, staring blankly at this woman taking drugs for herself, a flash of color in her eyes that she didn't notice.

On the battlefield, after being injured, they always gritted their teeth and carried it to the end. A group of old men, no one laughed at anyone, just endured all the way, and only bandaged when they returned to the camp.

No one had ever been so anxious about his injury like Song Xiazhi, and even cared about the poison in the blood, so he took drugs for him like this.

"Don't..."

He had good intentions, and wanted to remind her for fear that she would be poisoned too.

Unexpectedly, Xia Zhi glared at him fiercely, quenching the black blood in his mouth, "Don't speak! Otherwise, the blood circulation will be accelerated!"

After spitting it out, I sucked the black again.

Chu Li only felt that the originally hot and painful wound was kissed by her small mouth, and it turned out to be a bit charming.

The soft mouth brushed against his skin, as if Xia Zhi was kissing him.

(End of this chapter)