Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 112 Extinguishing the Cold Moon Palace 5
And the white-clothed man who was directly beaten down from the second floor was already in a coma, with hair hanging down his face, and he couldn't see his outline clearly.

"Sir...Sir...don't scare me...wake up." The boy in gray looked at the unconscious man in white on the ground, his face was pale, and his arms shook his body vigorously.

June glanced at the man in white on the ground again, but faintly saw a black poisonous gas spreading near his chest.

With a change in his eyes, June squatted down, pulled away the boy in white who was shaking the man on the ground, and quickly tapped a few acupuncture points on the man's chest on the ground.

"He's been poisoned, and I restrained the spread of the poison. If we find a doctor with better medical skills in time, he may be saved." After blocking the acupuncture points of the man underground, June looked at the boy she had thrown aside. .

Hearing the words, the young man looked straight back at June, but he didn't say a word. There was no gratitude, no timidity, no emotion in his eyes, and he just looked at June so plainly.

Looking at his eyes, June obviously felt that something was wrong, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Cough...thank you." Before the servant could speak, the man in white who was unconscious on the ground suddenly woke up.

With a light cough, he sat up lightly, with all his hair hanging down his face, and said those words in a voice almost like a mosquito.

The boy immediately turned his head when he heard the words: "My lord...you..."

Before he finished speaking, the man in white stretched out his jade finger and made a gesture, and the boy's words stopped abruptly.

The eyes just looked at his son respectfully.

Looking at his son, he seemed to be laughing little by little.

"In this way, it will be paid off."

June's eyes lit up when he heard a simple sentence. The voice was soft and sweet, but such a calm and watery voice couldn't be said by a seriously injured patient.

He was too calm.

"It doesn't matter, right?" June looked at him and asked thoughtfully.

"Young Master, let's go." The young man ignored June's words and wanted to help his young master to leave.

The man in white stopped him with gestures again, his deep eyes looked at June's fingers in his loose hair.

With just one glance, he flicked his sleeves in June's direction and stood up.

Behind him, a carriage stopped at some point.

"My lord, please." The coachman was a handsome young man, and he saluted the man in white.

The boy in gray didn't even look at him, and directly helped the man in white to sit in the carriage respectfully.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the carriage flew away, and disappeared from everyone's sight at a fast speed.

"Princess, you shouldn't help such a person." The man had just left, and the demon fire who had been holding back for a long time jumped out immediately.

It was so rude, the concubine restrained the poison for him kindly, and the two of them were so rude, the two of them left as if they were blind to what the concubine asked.

Crazy, both of them are mentally ill, the master is obviously dying from the poison, yet he can stand up like a normal person.

That subordinate was even more outrageous. The princess had clearly said that his master had been poisoned and his life was in danger. He didn't ask the princess to save him to the end.

(End of this chapter)