Chapter 7 Snake Venom for Him

Hua Zuili didn't know that her unintentional struggle aroused suspicion, she ran to Mei Zhuoxue's side, and said in panic: "Your Highness, I really don't know where this snake came from, you are fine... nothing..."

The thin light shines on his body through the branches and leaves, his skin is like jade, his black hair is like ink, his whole body is spotless, as if coated with a layer of ethereal and flawless silver light.But his eyes were deep, and he stared at the tightly coiled poisonous snake on the back of his hand, revealing an indescribable heat and interest.

"It turns out that Mr. Cheng Yun also collected such interesting things." Mei Zhuoxue stretched out her hand to grab the head of the black-scaled snake, pinched and pulled it with her fingertips, and the black-scaled snake was lifted up, twisting its body and screaming non-stop .

"This snake is called Black Scale, and it is highly poisonous. Generally, the poisoned person will feel exhausted, trance-like, and gradually paralyzed, with black blood coming out of the seven orifices. And look, is the color of the sharp teeth of this snake different from that of ordinary snakes and insects?" Go deeper?"

Mei Zhuoxue stretched out the black scales in front of her, pinched the snake's head tightly with her fingertips, forcing it to open its mouth wide to reveal its sharp fangs.

"Your Highness, are you really alright?" At this moment, Hua Zuili cared for Mei Zhuoxue from the bottom of her heart.

A young and strong young man like Chen Zhisheng would be out of breath and unable to move for a long time after being bitten, and this was assuming he hadn't been poisoned too deeply.

But Mei Zhuoxue's body is weak, and all the sharp teeth of the poisonous snake have been inserted into the back of her hand. It stands to reason that she should have fallen headfirst on the ground long ago.

How is this still alive and kicking...

Mei Zhuoxue was silent, he withdrew his hand holding the snake's head, and coughed softly under his lips with the other hand clenched into a fist, "I have something to do."

Isn't this reaction a bit too perfunctory... The corner of Hua Zuili's mouth twitched.

"Master Cheng Yun." Uncle Fu couldn't stand his master's flawed acting skills, so he changed the subject and said, "Should you explain why there is a poisonous snake in the medicine basket?"

"I really don't know how this snake appeared in the medicine basket. The conscience of heaven and earth, Uncle Fu, even if I have the guts, I dare not frame His Highness."

Uncle Fu looked at her with a snort: "It's useless to talk too much, what evidence do you have?"

evidence?She even prepared the share money... Hua Zuili clapped her hands as if thinking of something, and just about to speak, Mei Zhuoxue interrupted.

"I believe that Mr. Cheng Yun is a person, she will not frame Gu." He looked at the snake tooth marks on the back of his hand, "But the snake venom really cannot stay in the body for a long time, I wonder if Mr. Cheng Yun can help Gu suck the snake venom out?"

Hua Zuili: "Your Highness's body is precious, isn't this too inappropriate???"

Mei Zhuoxue: "There is nothing inappropriate. This method can not only remove toxins for Gu, but also prove Mr. Cheng Yun's unyielding heart. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone, or...you don't want to..."

After all, he bowed his head sadly.

Hua Zuili really didn't expect someone to be so shameless, Uncle Fu and Bei Xing looked at her straight from the side, as if they would step forward to take her down as soon as she said a word 'no' to appease their master That fragile and helpless soul.

"Being able to serve...His Royal Highness is a blessing for me."

Hua Zuili resisted the urge to kick, knelt down in front of Mei Zhuoxue on one knee, took his right hand that was bitten by the snake, and slowly put it to her lips.

When the thin lips touched the warm and cool skin, she obviously felt the man tremble violently, and with a little force, sucked out a mouthful of blood, and then spit it out.

Repeated several times, she wiped off the blood from her lips, and slowly stood up: "Your Highness, I have already... already..."

His figure swayed suddenly, his hands and feet were weak, Hua Zuili felt that he must have been poisoned in his blood, but why... he was fine...

With a dazed head, she leaned forward and bumped into an embrace that smelled of the fragrance of cold plums, and a big hand was covering the back of her head, gently comforting her one after another.

"Don't be afraid, go to sleep."

His voice was soft and long, like a brook nourishing a dry field. Hua Zuili inexplicably recalled the voice she heard in her previous life when she was tortured by nightmares. It was soft, warm, and very reassuring...

"Your Highness, you are too impulsive."

Uncle Fu looked at Hua Zuili, who was embraced by Mei Zhuoxue like a treasure, and said in disapproval, "You have a special physique, how can you allow outsiders to touch your blood for no reason? If he finds out the clue..."

"Don't you think she's very good like this?" Mei Zhuoxue looked down at the little person who was sleeping peacefully in her arms, stretched out her fingers and stroked her cheeks, "Only when she's asleep, will she be more obedient."

Fu Bo was at a loss for words, and looked at them with a strange expression, "This old slave thinks that Mr. Cheng Yun is not simple."

"Indeed." Bei Xing tilted his head, his big bright eyes revealing a bloodthirsty murderous look. "The backhand grappling technique is considered a close-quarters tactic in the military camp. If my subordinates remember correctly, the young master of the Hua family has never been there before." The barracks, but his sister..."

Before he finished speaking, Bei Xing felt a cold and piercing gaze fall on his neck, he suddenly raised his head, and met Mei Zhuoxue's half-smiling gaze, the pupils were strange and deep, like an endless abyss of emptiness.

He immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Subordinates should not speculate, master forgive me."

"If you are so idle, you might as well keep an eye on the Chen family." Mei Zhuoxue said coldly.

Fu Bo paused: "The master has made it clear."

Mei Zhuoxue picked up the black-scaled snake on the table and held it in her hand, "This snake loves the sun and is afraid of the cold, and lives mostly in the desert. If no one deliberately prepared it, how could it appear here?"

"Maybe it's Young Master Cheng Yun..."

"Her? With her half-baked medical skills, it's not easy to find a few herbs that are recorded in medical books. How can she know such things?" The lonely imperial aunt never raises useless dogs."

In this life, he will never let anyone hurt his drunk again, even if there is only a slight possibility.

He hugged Hua Zuili across his arms, and started to leave, but Uncle Fu bowed to stop him, "Your Highness, you are weak, why don't you let this old servant take Mr. Cheng Yun back..."

Mei Zhuoxue dodged his outstretched hand, and said coldly: "No matter how weak I am, it is more than enough to hug her."

Looking at the backs that looked like a pair of Bi people, Uncle Fu sighed.

"Uncle Fu, what do you think is wrong with His Highness?" Bei Xing leaned over with his head tilted, "It's the first time I've seen His Highness being so close to someone, and he wouldn't even let him touch him. Maybe it's because His Highness has been abstinent for too long, and his taste has begun to change... ..."

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!" Fu Bo unceremoniously slapped him on the head, "You can arrange His Highness's affairs! Go, go, go and watch the Chen family, lest anything happen again." You moth."

Bei Xing covered his head, "An unknown concubine, a concubine who went to that thing, is basically useless, so there is nothing to keep an eye on."

"You can go if you are told, there are so many nonsense." Uncle Fu drove Bei Xing away, folded his arms and looked at the direction where his master was leaving, sighing.

Is it time for him to fuck His Highness...

... * ...

The night was getting hazy.

In the small inn in the city, there was only one candle lit.

The bed was soft, and Chen Youheng lay on it and gritted his teeth, cursing: "Hua Chengyun, the son of a prime minister, you use all kinds of dirty tricks! My... my... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Cheng Yun, you must die!"

The shrill voice, like howling ghosts and wolves, was extremely harsh, and several families around closed their windows one after another, for fear of frightening their children.

'Bang, bang, bang', several knocks on the door.

"Who the hell?!" Chen Youheng raised his head and shouted, but no one answered.

Chen Youheng was full of resentment at the moment, and he was even more angry when he heard no one speak. He turned over and got out of bed, dragged his broken body, twisted his wrist, and was about to beat up the person outside the door.

Pushing the door open suddenly, but there was no one there, only a piece of paper fell from the crack of the door, Chen Youheng picked it up and opened it, his pupils contracted suddenly.

"Heh, heh heh heh! It's really God's help, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter Yixiang courtyard with this!"

Hua Chengyun, just wait to die!
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(End of this chapter)

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