Chapter 84
Song Qing'an still doesn't know what kind of commotion happened outside.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead and the tip of her nose, her fingertips holding the handle of the knife turned white, and her palms were cold.

Song Qing'an didn't think he was a soft-hearted person, but he had never done anything himself in these years.

But right now, even though she wasn't asked to kill someone, in her opinion, it was no different.

Song Qingan flicked his wrist, pulled out a dark dart, and it fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

She let out a sigh of relief and shook her almost stiff hand.

"Princess, there is one more."

Pei Qing in front of her spoke lazily, without any ups and downs in her words, as if he wasn't the one who was gouged out with a knife.

Song Qing'an glanced at the bloody hole on his back, and felt the wound on his arm start to hurt again.

"Pei's palm print..."

She wanted to ask Pei Qing if she had any medicine to apply to the wound, but before she finished asking, Pei Qing seemed to have read her mind: "Princess, don't worry, get rid of the other one first."

"Lu Chuan's medicine can temporarily detoxify, but if the princess drags on, the medicine won't last."

Pei Qing closed her eyes and said slowly, Song Qing'an actually felt a little leisurely, as if he was not facing the danger of life and death.

Presumably, Pei Qing has long been used to wandering around the gate of hell all year round.

Otherwise...he wouldn't be carrying this medicine with him.

Thinking that Pei Qing's injury was actually suffered on her behalf, Song Qing'an also felt a little sorry.

When gouging out the second dark dart, Song Qing'an's movements were much more agile.

Pei Qing still didn't make a sound. If he could not see the obvious tension in his back, Song Qing'an would have thought that he would not feel pain.

"Mu Zhi...I'll go get some water."

The sharp knife dropped from his hand, and Song Qingan's back was almost soaked in cold sweat.Although she tried her best to conceal it, her voice still revealed an uncontrollable tremor.

Pei Qing responded silently, Song Qingan gasped for a few breaths, then got up and went to the stream.

The strong bloody smell in the cave made her dizzy, and she didn't wake up until she went outside and the clear air filled her nostrils.

She was in a daze for a while before squatting down by the stream.

Song Qing'an didn't rush to wet the cloth, but stretched her hand in, the coolness of her fingertips gradually brought her back to her senses.

She simply washed her hands, then soaked the cloth, wrung it out as hard as possible after getting wet.

Her left arm didn't have much strength due to being stabbed, and now she asked Pei Qing to tear the cloth in her hand.

The cloth was not completely wrung out, and water dripped down from between the fingers.Song Qing'an shook his hand and returned to the cave.

The wet cloth touched his back, and Song Qing'an wiped off the blood little by little.The cloth in his hand was quickly stained with dark red blood.

Some traces had dried up, and she couldn't help but exert some force.

After such a long time, it was finally not so hideous and terrifying.

"Please trouble the princess to apply Lu Chuan's medicine."

Song Qing'an froze for a moment, then remembered the medicine bottle he had received in his sleeve.

She responded indiscriminately, and hurriedly took out the medicine.

She crushed the pill in the palm of her hand before applying it bit by bit.

Although Song Qing'an had tried his best to soften his movements, the lines on Pei Qing's back were still tense.Song Qingan frowned, as if she was the one who was drugged.

After the two wounds were treated briefly, Song Qingan's was stained with blood again.She frowned in disgust, trying to ignore the weird feeling in her hand.

There was a rustling sound from behind, and Pei Qing was about to ask, when a warm cloth came from behind.

Then came Song Qing'an's slightly apologetic voice.

"There is nothing clean for the time being, let's replace it with the underwear first, don't hate Mu Zhi."

Her arms wrapped around Pei Qing's chest, and her skin inevitably touched.

As soon as Fang touched it, Song Qingan's hands trembled imperceptibly.

Why is he...so hot...?
Song Qing'an couldn't help speeding up his movements, and hastily bandaged the matter.

Pei Qing looked down at the white jade arm, and there was a green jade bracelet on her wrist, which made the blood stains on her hand even more conspicuous.

Without turning around, Pei Qing could imagine what Song Qing'an looked like right now.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, even though his back was so painful that it was numb.

Song Qing'an's attack was neither light nor heavy, and he hesitated before, so he insisted on letting him carry it for a long time.

Pei Qing hissed, always feeling that one day she would die at the hands of the little princess.

"What's the matter, Mu Zhi, did I use too much force?"

Song Qingan withdrew his hand and asked anxiously.

"nothing."

Pei Qing tilted her head slightly, as if looking at her: "Princess, don't worry, Wei Ping will bring someone in."

Song Qing'an hummed in a low voice while putting on his coat.

She really wasn't worried, even if the people from Dongchang didn't come, her brother wouldn't just sit idly by.

No matter how bad it was, it was impossible for Pei Qing to sit still and wait for death.

Now, what she is most worried about is Pei Qing's injury.

According to what he said, Lu Chuan's medicine was just a tactic to delay the attack. If it is delayed for a long time, it will definitely not be good.

"Mu Zhi, that poison..."

"Go out and find Lu Chuan."

Pei Qing's tone was indifferent, obviously not taking this matter to heart.

Although this poison is indeed somewhat dangerous.

He could already faintly feel that the aura in his body was tending towards frenzy, but right now he was suppressing it forcibly with Lu Chuan's medicine and his own strength.If it can't be resolved in time, I'm afraid...

In fact, there is a medicine that can solve this problem, but Lu Chuan gave Song Qing'an that medicine long ago.

Thinking of this, Pei Qing sighed leisurely while putting on her robe.

Weird, could it be that he really wants to fall to her?
Song Qing'an was about to go out again, Pei Qing only glanced at it, and then continued to close her eyes for luck.

Song Qing'an washed his hands slowly by the stream, and tied his hair up again with the reflection in the water.

The running and fleeing made her hair messy, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

I don't know how long it will take for them to be found...Whether those assassins will come after them.

She scooped up a handful of water and washed her face.

Where did the assassin come from...

The clothes on his body were already dirty, Song Qing'an no longer hesitated, and sat down directly by the stream.

In any case, she never thought that she would become the target of assassination by others.

If it was said that it was aimed at Pei Qing, she would be more convinced.

Who will follow her...?
Brother just returned to Beijing, is there really someone who can't hold back?
Song Qing'an really felt that this matter was unimaginable, and he didn't have a clue for a long time.

It was past noon at this time, and the nervousness just faded away, and Song Qing'an felt a little hungry.

In the forest at this season, there is not much fruit to satisfy the hunger.

Song Qing'an licked his chapped lips, got up and walked into the cave.

"Mu Zhi..."

Song Qing'an opened his mouth cautiously, and seeing Pei Qing slightly opened his eyes, he continued, "Mu Zhi, are you hungry?"

As if responding to her words, Song Qing'an's stomach made some sounds as soon as he finished speaking.

Pei Qing chuckled, making her cheeks flush.

"Princess, please bear with me."

He can last for several days, but this delicate princess may not.

what a hassle...

Pei Qing forcibly suppressed the chaotic breath in her body, her eyes became more and more sinister.

The poison was clearly aimed at him.

If someone like Song Qing'an who has no martial arts is hit by a dart, nothing will happen.

However, the previous appearance of those dead soldiers clearly wanted to put her to death.

Who is so courageous, even he dares to plot...

(End of this chapter)

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