Dressed as a villain's vicious wife, she cheated on her way to escape.

Bai Qingluo immediately opened her arms to catch him.

He glanced at Qing Jun's face leaning on his shoulder.

That tall nose, that knife-like jawline, that slightly rolling Adam's apple, and the soft gasp that overflowed from the pain...

Bai Qingluo curled her lips, "I never thought that the mighty Prince of War could be so weak."

After all, the way he was so stunningly beautiful and defenselessly leaning in her arms really made her want to bully him.

Don't blame Mo Jinglin in the book. Although he got the ultimate villain script, he couldn't stand it and still made many people like him.

Mo Jinglin coughed muffledly and tried to stand up on his own.

But as soon as he got up, he fell down again.

Bai Qingluo tightened her arms and led her to the bed, "Why are you in such a mess?"

Li Fugui was in the way, so Bai Qingluo kicked him away, leaving most of the space for Mo Jinglin to lie down.

Mo Jinglin pursed his thin lips tightly and gasped for several times before slowly speaking, "Come to get something, it's not going well..."

Bai Qingluo raised his eyebrows, "Did you hurt your heart and lungs?"

Mo Jinglin shook his head subconsciously, "It doesn't matter."

"Shut up." She turned him over.

Mo Jinglin was wearing dark clothes, and just now it was known that he was bleeding.

Time was in a hurry, and Bai Qingluo only had time to wipe off the blood on the ground without knowing exactly where he was injured.

This will reach out and touch...

My back is sticky!

She pulled the scissors directly from the medicine cabinet.

Mo Jinglin panicked, "Wait a minute! You want to cut off my clothes?"

Bai Qingluo, "Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to lift your arms now, let alone take off your clothes."

She ran her fingers down along his shoulder blades and pressed a little harder.

Mo Jinglin immediately shuddered from the pain, but he grabbed her hand holding the scissors and did not let go, "No, I will go out later and need to wear something."

Bai Qingluo was amused, "There are so many people and so many clothes in this palace, are you still afraid of being asked to run around naked?"

She raised her chin and said, "Isn't the person next to you a ready-made one?"

The unconscious Li Fugui, "..."

"Stop talking nonsense. Injury to your heart and lungs can be serious or minor. I want to check immediately to see how serious your injuries are."

In fact, Bai Qingluo herself was surprised to have said so much to Mo Jinglin.

She has always been a person who can do something but not push.

If you question her, get out.

Mo Jinglin nodded.

Bai Qingluo cut his clothes open with a stab.

The back was exposed, covered with blood spots, it was like poking a hornet's nest!

And those blood spots are still bleeding out.

"This is..." She leaned close to his back and smelled it.

Warm breath fell on the skin of his back, and Mo Jinglin couldn't help but tighten the muscles in his back.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Bai Qingluo comforted her casually.

She wiped the newly oozing blood with her fingertips and threw it into the space.

The space immediately gave the result.

It contains a high concentration of anticoagulant ingredients.

She pressed her fingertips tentatively on the blood spots.

"Be careful, it may be... poisonous!" Mo Jinglin couldn't see what was going on behind him, but he still reminded him.

"It's not poisonous, but it did add something that will make you bleed. How did it hurt?" Bai Qingluo has directly connected his vision to the imager in the space.

The Mo Jinglin she saw in her sight at this moment was just like the one captured in the X-ray film.

If it's metal, you can see it clearly.

Mo Jinglin recalled, "It was too dark at the time, but it was like a hidden weapon like a needle." Bai Qingluo tried to pull out a magnet and sucked on Mo Jinglin's back.

Nothing comes out.

"I'm not sure what's stuck in. I have to cut open your skin and take it out to take a look." Bai Qingluo held down his shoulders, "Lie down, don't worry, my hands are very steady, and I will do it to you first." Some anesthetic, it won’t hurt.”

Mo Jinglin obeyed and lay down on the bed.

He couldn't see behind him at all, which made it easier for Bai Qingluo to get things in and out of the space.

Anyway, no matter what he took, he thought it was taken from the medicine box next to it.

Disinfection, debridement, and all necessary tools are ready.

Bai Qingluo chose a position that was less likely to involve the heart and lungs, and applied anesthesia.

Cut the skin and flesh.

Mo Jinglin was already prepared to scrape the bones to cure the poison, but he didn't expect that apart from the stinging pain at the beginning, he basically just felt Bai Qingluo working back and forth on him.

But it was like rubbing the paper back and forth, less obvious than scratching.

"found it."

Bai Qingluo pulled out a dark thorn from his tweezers.

It's about the size of an embroidery needle, with a sharp head, but the whole thing is actually very tough and can even be bent and restored.

It looks more like...

"It seems to be the stem of some kind of plant."

"Blood drop." Mo Jinglin said.

Bai Qingluo, "Huh?"

She handed the black thorn to Mo Jinglin.

The moment Mo Jinglin saw it, he pulled his thin lips and laughed out loud, "It really is a blood drop. It is a poisonous weed. It does not bloom or bear fruit but is covered with thorns. If you accidentally get stuck by this kind of thorn, Where a person is pricked, bleeding will continue until the prick is pulled out.”

And... how many roots are there on him?

Even if you lift all the flesh on the back, you may not be able to clean it completely.

Not to mention the ones that pierce your heart.

Sure enough, he is not destined to live long.

"If I'm no longer here, Xiao Tangyuan will still bother you..."

"Isn't this a coincidence?" Bai Qingluo directly interrupted his last words.

Then he strode to the side, opened the teapot, and threw something into it.

After a while, shake the teapot a few times and pour out a glass of water.

The water was reddish brown.

Bai Qingluo came back with the tea cup and put the black thorn into it under Mo Jinglin's gaze.

The black thorn swirled for a few times, and then quickly dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"This...!" Mo Jinglin couldn't believe it, "What did you put in the teapot?"

"Dixodiasis." Bai Qingluo said, "Of course, ordinary D.xudiana may not have this effect, but what I grow is different from ordinary ones."

She is a blood-drained person who has been genetically modified in the apocalypse.

In the dangerous apocalypse, animals and plants may mutate, and for most, any mutation is dangerous and should be eliminated quickly.

But Bai Qingluo is a person who doesn't play by common sense.

She often collects mutated plants for research.

Some medicinal properties will be greatly enhanced, and some will evolve to have therapeutic effects that were not seen before.

One is anticoagulant and the other is hemostatic.

Isn't this just a perfect match?

"Do I want to drink this?" Mo Jinglin hesitated.

Mainly because I don’t know how to take the medicine.

Bai Qingluo pondered for a moment, "In this way, I will apply it on you first, and then do the cardiopulmonary part..."

Suddenly she pierced the back of Mo Jinglin's neck with a silver needle!

Mo Jinglin was shocked to realize that something was wrong. As soon as he moved, his eyes were completely dark and he lost consciousness...