Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 57 Detoxification (2)
The meaning of a killer is to complete the task of the master and kill himself to become a benevolent person.

Qingmo's eyes were clouded with mist, her red lips trembled and she said: "No, we must save him!"

Qingmo's voice was stern, her eyes frantically stared at the people in the room, her forehead suppressed her murderous aura.

The silence is striking, only the sound of the waves outside the window is getting more and more turbulent, stirring people's hearts.

Xiuyu Wanyue frowned slightly, her dimples were filled with air-conditioning, Mo Tong glanced at her, hesitant to speak.

Xiao Yao's eyes were as cold as the moonlight, she just stared at the chivalrous man on the bed whose aura was weakening, she didn't raise her head for a long while, and said indifferently: "I have heard that there is a kind of poison that if you use the virgin's blood as a primer, it will be poisonous. Can be saved, I wonder if the man in black has been poisoned by the legend?"

The Jinyiyuan guard who knew how to detoxify before said, "Whether the rumors are credible or not is unknown. You might as well give it a try."

Qingmo's heart moved, her bright eyes sparkled, she turned her head and ordered the maidservant behind her: "You, let the blood out!"

The maidservant with a round face blushed, bowed her head and said, "This servant can't save him."

Qingmo sternly said: "Be careful! What about you, what about you?"

The ten beautiful maidservants all backed away and lowered their heads, both humiliated and humiliated, also filled with tears and anger.

Yan Chi slipped away from behind, the Jinyi courtyard guard was embarrassed and did not dare to speak, following Qingmo's fierce gaze, he lowered his eyes with shame.

"Okay, okay, you're so kind! It's a long way to pick up people, but it only takes dozens of days to go back and forth. Everyone can't stand the loneliness on the water, and the wind and snow, go back and be careful of your skin!" Qingmo was so angry that her face flushed and her hands Hold tight, hate deeply entangled.

Xiuyu Wanyue sneered coldly: "What a good family man! Eldest sister is really famous! What about you, aren't you Xinghua Maiden?"

Qingmo's face fluttered, she cast a glance at the man on the couch who was as angry as gossamer, and said in a steady voice: "I have long been in harmony with him, and we will never leave each other in life or death."

"Luanfeng harmony?" Xiuyu Wanyue stared at her in amazement, Qingmo raised her eyebrows and caught her gaze, with a meaningful color on her lips: "That's right! Life and death are inseparable, no one can separate them!"

"I thought you were single-minded, it's really unpredictable. Then no one can save you, you accept your fate." Xiuyu Wanyue's powdery face was covered with frost, dragging Xiao Yao away.

Qing Mo hastily stretched out her hand to grab Xiao Yao, her eyes brimming with pleading: "Second Miss, please save him, he is..."

"Impossible! Yao'er is weak and can't stand the cold water in the river. Besides, the blood of a virgin can't detoxify according to the legend. If he can't be saved, wouldn't Yao'er's life be lost? I don't agree!" Xiuyu Wanyue flatly refused, holding tight Xiao Yao's hand wouldn't let her turn around.

Qing Mo staggered a step, and said in a mournful voice: "Second Miss, is she really desperate? Second Miss is cruel once, isn't it enough, do you want to do it again? He..."

Qingmo burst into tears like rain, sobbing uncontrollably.

Xiuyu Wanyue's beautiful eyes stared at her with anger, before she could speak, Xiao Yao broke free from her wrist, and said in a sharp voice: "Mother Yue let me save him, Yao'er owes him even if he pays with his life. "

At the end of the sentence, he suddenly pulled out a long knife as bright as the moon from the waist of the courtyard guard beside him, and drew a bloodstain on his wrist. The blood was like red waves, dripping brightly into the mouth of the man in black.

All the maidservants were so frightened that they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at each other, and the courtyard guard who was always imposing was also stunned.

Xiuyu Wanyue was so horrified that she supported the maid beside her, and couldn't bear to raise her eyes. It took a long time for her chaotic bright eyes to be awakened by the maid's voice: "It's gone, it's gone, the hero's poison is gone, and his face is healed."

Xiuyu Wanyue felt relieved, opened her eyes and was about to glance at him, but Xiao Yao was hanging on her.

Xiao Yao's eyes were blurred, she couldn't see anyone's eyes clearly, she was dizzy, and she fell down. A Jinyi courtyard guard hurriedly took her shoulders and called out: "Girl, rest!"

Jin Yiwei with a national character face came forward to stop the bleeding and bandage her. Xiuyu Wanyue sent her back to her room in fear, and personally guarded the pale-faced Xiao Yao, with mixed feelings in her heart.

The room is quiet, no matter how strong the wind on the river is, it can't lift the thick brocade curtains, the soothing fragrance is like smoke, Qing'er sleeps soundly and peacefully, and the low sound is even and sweet.

Xiuyu Wanyue caressed his tender face tenderly, feeling pain.

The bright eyes contained the sadness of being unable to see the sky, and they chased the flowing water desolately, and the dark tide was surging in the bottom of their hearts, as if they could no longer get warm.

The clear brilliance cast by a full moon chilled deeply in her heart, but it only intensified the sadness in people's hearts.

The long night is long, and my heart is disturbed by countless melancholy. The closer I get to Huainan Kingdom, the more uneasy I feel.

Maybe it's because of the moonlit night on the spring river with beautiful memories, the same painted boat, and the people in the boat who are eyeing each other.

Tears fell.

Time drifts like snow, but the human face remains the same, but he can never go back to the soft world of mortals.

A sleepless night, thoughts tumbling, the past, the thunderbolt on the eyelashes, can't help but the pupils are full of tears.

When Xiao Yao woke up, Xiuyu Wanyue lay down beside her couch and took a nap. Xiao Yao was stunned and moved quietly. Xiuyu Wanyue opened her bright eyes lightly, and a bloodshot in her eyes scared her heavily: "Mother Yue! Yao'er Let Mother Yue worry again!"

Xiuyu Wanyue caressed her gloomy face, and sighed: "Silly boy, of course Mother Yue is worried, don't be fooled again in the future, he is not worth saving."

Since he is the person Qingmo cares about, shouldn't he be the person she should despise?

"Mother Yue, is the old man okay?" Xiao Yao said anxiously, leaning her head in her arms.

"It's okay, the poison has dissipated. After a night of rest, I can probably go to the ground." Xiuyu Wanyue whispered softly, rubbing her hair with trembling hands. When will such withered and yellow hair return to its original color?
"Okay, I'll go see him!" Xiao Yao got up quickly, put on a light yellow cloak, and couldn't wait to lift the curtain.

(End of this chapter)