Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 90 Hurt, tired, don't take him seriously.

Chapter 90 Hurt, tired, don't take him seriously.

A scene that Lan Ling didn't expect happened. When the "General" was injured and fell to the ground, the smell of blood spread, and the vultures in the air leaned down and rushed down, eating the "General" alive, even the bones were gone. Not left.

Lan Ling's eyes narrowed. This is the world of the weak and the strong. Even if you are the king, as long as you let others take advantage of you, you will fall into the abyss at any time. Whether it is human or animal, this is the law of survival.

The vultures ate the "General" and suddenly attacked Lan Ling collectively, as if the meat of the "General" was not enough for them to share, and the "delicious" giant Lan Ling could fill their hungry stomachs.

Lan Ling fought against the vulture with her bare hands. At this moment, she couldn't help feeling, how good would it be if she had a treasure in hand?Not so tired now.

There were too many vultures, Lan Ling still couldn't avoid being pecked by vultures on the shoulder, and her arm was burned red with blood.

However, seeing this scene in the vulture's eyes, they were even more excited. Lan Ling's injured arm seemed to be their delicious meal, and they couldn't wait to enjoy it. .

Lan Ling gritted her teeth and tried her best, but in the end she couldn't destroy so many vultures. Just when Lan Ling thought she was about to die, a melodious piano sound suddenly came from the air.

The vulture suddenly stopped attacking Lan Ling and disappeared into the night sky.

Lan Ling softened her body a little bit exhausted, her profound strength was really exhausted...
Suddenly, an arm supported her: "Girl, are you okay?"

Lan Ling raised her head and saw a man wearing a jade mask supporting her. Behind the man was a jade qin.

"It was you who played the piano just now?" Lan Ling used the strength of the man to stabilize her body. Who is this man?It is possible to control the vulture with the sound of the piano.

"Hmm!" The man's voice was as calm as gentle jade: "The wound pecked by the vulture must be treated in time, otherwise it will rot."

Lan Ling frowned, looked at his cold mask and said, "Those vultures usually feed on carrion, right?"

The man didn't wonder why Lan Ling knew this, he helped Lan Ling into the pavilion, and sat on a round stone bench: "These vultures are usually kept in the back mountain where the prison throws its corpse."

Lan Ling's eyes widened in surprise: "What? You mean vultures eat the rotting flesh of dead people?"

Lan Ling suddenly looked at the wound on her arm. If she had a knife now, she would probably cut off the wounded piece of flesh immediately. The vultures that had eaten carrion flesh had corpse poison and infected her wound. It's not just as simple as rotting, but the corpse may be poisoned to the bone, and there is no cure.

A glint flashed in Lan Ling's eyes, Princess Hongyu, I survived a catastrophe today, and one day, I will pay back twice as much.

"Girl, don't be nervous. If you trust me, I can force out the corpse poison for you." The jade-faced man's eyes were very sincere.

"Then there is Mr. Lao." Since he has a way to help her, Lan Ling is not polite, because she knows that if the man in front of her wants to harm her, he will not save her at all just now.

The jade-faced man smiled faintly. The mask covered the smile at the corner of his mouth, but did not cover his crescent eyes.

"Girl, I'm sorry." After the jade-faced man finished speaking, he tore off the clothes on Lan Ling's shoulders, exposing the shocking wounds in the night sky. When he saw them, his face was a little heavy: "It's such a deep wound."

In modern times, even blue silk bikinis are worn, and she doesn't care about the jade-faced man's behavior. Seeing the jade-faced man's serious tone, she glanced at the deep bone wound on his shoulder, frowned and said: "Scrape the corpse poison with a knife." Lose."

The jade-faced man looked at her in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that the woman in front of him was so cruel to him.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?" He almost blurted out.

"Are you afraid it will be useful?" Lan Ling asked back.

"it works."

The jade-faced man glanced at Lan Ling lightly, took off the qin on his back, put it on the stone table, and slowly plucked the strings with his fingers as if filled with moonlight.

The sound of the piano is melodious, like spring water in a mountain stream, which makes people feel refreshed.

Lan Ling found that when the jade-faced man played, a faint black smoke evaporated from her shoulders, as if the poisonous gas was forced out by the sound of the piano.

Let it go!Lan Ling's injured shoulder no longer hurts, and all the corpse poison on the shoulder bone was forced out.

Lan Ling raised her arm, shook it, found it very relaxed, smiled and said to the jade-faced man, "Thank you very much." Seeing that there seemed to be something wrong with the jade-faced man, she said again: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

The jade-masked man shook his head faintly, and said breathlessly: "I'm sick, it's okay." As soon as he finished speaking, the jade-masked man passed out on the strings.

Lan Ling put her fingers on the jade-faced man's hand veins, felt his weak pulse, felt a little relieved, looked at the unconscious jade-faced man, and said that he passed out because of herself, she couldn't Leave him here alone?
When Lan Ling was about to help up the jade-faced man, a black shadow suddenly descended from the air, stopping Lan Ling from moving.

"Master has been weak since he was a child. Miss shouldn't let master play the piano to remove the poison from the corpse." After finishing speaking, the man in black indifferently picked up the jade-faced man, picked up the jade piano, and disappeared in front of Lan Ling.

Lan Ling heard the meaning of blame from the man in black.

After such tossing and turning, it was past three o'clock at night, Lan Ling finally found the way back, and found a trembling eunuch kneeling in front of her room door, and the corpses of two eunuchs.

"Young master, you are back. I beg you, follow me to the emperor's place! I don't want to die!" The eunuch saw Lan Ling, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he cried miserably.

Lan Ling rolled her eyes at the eunuch, and was also very speechless to Xuanyuan Hao, that guy actually killed someone in front of her room?Only people like Xuanyuanhao can do it.

Lan Ling no longer had much compassion for the dead eunuch, she had just experienced a life-and-death struggle, and she almost quit cooking.

Besides, Emperor Ling doesn't care about the life and death of these eunuchs, so where is it her turn to care?
Lan Ling changed into clean clothes, after all, she couldn't match the cries of the eunuch's dead parents, opened the door, and followed the eunuch to Xuanyuanhao's palace.

The emperor's palace is brightly lit, Xuanyuanhao won't wait for her until now, right?
The eunuch stopped at the gate of the emperor's palace, and when he saw Lan Ling walk into the emperor's palace, he was relieved, at least he saved his dog's life.

Lan Ling walked in and saw Xuanyuan Hao sitting on the chair and not sleeping, he should have been waiting for her until now.

"Sleep!" Lan Ling was very tired, she didn't want to deal with Xuanyuan Hao, she just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep right away.

Xuanyuan Hao waited for Lan Ling in the middle of the night, and his expression was very ugly. She just came now, and she still looks like she doesn't want to pay attention to him. Does she still pay attention to him?
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like