Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 122 Out of Control (6)

whip.

"It was Long Zhaoxia's hand?" Long Shangxue took a towel to wipe her hand, and shouted to the outside, "Zhao Jing, bring a basin of water in."

"Understood, I'll go right away." The movement of Zhao Jing jumping off the carriage was especially loud.

"No wonder she hit someone else with a whip, and that person's child fell off. It turned out that the whip quenched the poison." Xiangsi felt unbelievable, Long Zhao was only a teenager at most, how could he have such a poisonous heart.

"Long Zhao's attack is not serious." Long Shangxue wiped the blood on her hands carefully, and retorted for Long Zhao, "Long Zhao didn't quench the poison on the whip when Wang Zhen was there."

"When will my injury heal?" She didn't want to hear him defend Long Zhao.

Long Shangxue paused his hand, and said for a while, "It's been a night, the medicine I brought can only keep the poison from spreading in your body, if you want to cure it, you can find Long Ziqin."

Xiangsi opened her eyes wide in a daze, "You mean I can't move this arm all this time?"

"Long Ziqin may have a way." Long Shangxue said.

"Maybe? Could it be that you can't even detox the poisonous dragon zither refined by Yi Pavilion?" Xiangsi felt that there was only a shell left in her whole body.

"The detoxification can only be done within five hours, and after five hours, Long Ziqin has only rescued two." Long Shangxue said with no expression on his face.

"Rescue?" Xiangsi held her right arm in a daze, and asked dully, "This kind of poison will kill people?"

"The medicine I bring can suppress the toxicity."

"Then what's the difference?!" Xiangsi yelled, she was no longer calm, and completely lost control of her emotions, "My hand is crippled! Long Shangxue, this is what you call it's not important? She crippled my hand! "

Her right hand is disabled, she can't hold a pen, she can't draw, she can't even eat... She is disabled.

In Long Shangxue's eyes, Acacia has always been as plain as water, at most she has shed tears, and she has never seen her like this, her whole face is pale, and her eyes are full of accusations and accusations.

"Zhao Liu..." Long Shangxue threw away the towel and frowned.

(End of this chapter)