Chapter 577
He just took the severed fingernail and scratched it on his arm.

Within two hours, her arm was swollen.

She vaguely remembered that the poison in her was produced by a certain mutant of flowers and plants that her sister had studied many years ago.

But exactly what it was, she didn't remember.

She only remembered that the flowers and plants researched by her sister were fatal.

When she understood Mu Qingcheng's purpose, she almost gritted her teeth with hatred.

I had to deal with the wound first.

But she had no choice, if she wanted to know what kind of poison was on her arm, she would come to treat Qin Zhi'er's wound, and she made the antidote, which could cure the poison on her body, and it could also cure Qin Zhi'er's body.

Qing Yan said coldly: "Qin Zhi'er, since you already know, I won't say much, this medicine will be available in a day, just wait."

After speaking, he stood up and walked outside.

At this time, the elder sister and younger sister can no longer be called.

After she took two steps, Qin Zhi'er said again: "Princess Qingyan, after a day, you can wait, but I can't wait. When you make the medicine and come out, maybe my neck will be so rotten that it will be broken." Two pieces, your arm will rot, bones will rot, Princess Qingyan, we are in the same boat, I have prepared all kinds of medicinal materials in my house, why don't you keep them and prepare the medicine?"

Qing Yan swept his eyes and saw someone walking outside the window, and sneered, "Qin Zhi'er, you really treat your kindness like a donkey's liver. I came to treat you with good intentions, but you treat me like this?"

Qin Zhi'er said: "No, Princess Qingyan, you misunderstood, this princess is not targeting you, but wants to catch the person who stole in the inner room of the palace!"

She slenderly pointed at the boy.

Qing Yan only sneered slightly.

Outside the door, there was the sound of fighting.

Xiao Hei waited for a few female riders to rush towards the young man, who flickered and started fighting with them.

After a few tricks, Qin Zhi'er saw something was wrong, this young servant was played by Mu Qingcheng, but why his martial arts is so low.

Just thinking about it, but saw a figure flashing in front of her. Suddenly, Guanshi Jin came to her and smiled at her, "Princess Pingle, I have offended you."

He grabbed her, his fingers were like lightning, and hit a certain acupuncture point of hers.

Qin Zhi'er recognized his voice, was shocked, pointed at him and slowly collapsed, "You, you, are you Mu Qingcheng?"

Jin Guanshi's voice changed, becoming elegant and charming, "Yes, I am Mu Qingcheng, Princess Pingle, you know how to use your voice to attack west, and so do I."

Qin Zhi'er supported her body and said, "Where do you want to take me? This room is full of black clouds."

Mu Qingcheng smiled, stretched out her finger, and stroked Qin Zhi'er's cheek, "Fool, I didn't mean to harm you, but to save you. Where can I take you? I'm just in this room to treat your illness." .”

Xiao Hei's eyes were red when he saw Qin Zhi'er being held hostage.

Mu Qingcheng reached out and grabbed Qin Zhi'er's throat, saying, "Get out!"

Xiao Hei had no choice but to let the boy go and exit the door.

Mu Qingcheng used his internal strength to spread his voice, "Listen people outside the house, I am Mu Qingcheng, your princess has already fallen into my hands, go, ask Li Jiong to prepare ten thousand taels of gold, twenty cars and four people pull it The carriages were loaded separately, and the carriages rushed to Zhumen Lane, and when he was ready, Princess Pingle was safe and sound."

The fighting outside stopped, and Xiao Hei said angrily outside: "Mu Qingcheng, listen, don't hurt the princess, if not, we won't let you go!"

Xie Shi and Qin Ziqin also came, and they shouted in the yard: "Zhi'er, sister, are you okay?"

Qin Zhi'er blinked at Mu Qingcheng, and he flicked his finger to release her dumb acupoint, and she raised her voice, "Mother, brother, I'm fine..."

After saying these two sentences, Mu Qingcheng stretched out her finger and sealed her dumb acupoint again.

Mu Qingcheng looked at Qing Yan coldly, "Cure her!"

Qing Yan became anxious, "Mu Qingcheng, I don't have medicine in hand, how can I treat her?"

His eyes narrowed, but he smiled, "You don't have medicine, but I have it. You forgot that you have a handkerchief friend who is also good at medicine. You forgot what happened to the poisonous injury, but she remembered it." .”

Qing Yan was taken aback, "Mu Qingcheng, you also used this trick on Qin Moran?"

"That's right, her medical skills are indeed much better than yours, but within an hour, the antidote will be prepared, you don't have to be afraid, your arm will not be disabled." Mu Qingcheng smiled coldly, "As long as you eviscerate her To heal the wound, just apply this ointment, and it will cure the poison on her body... You can also keep this arm."

The meaning in his words is very clear, if she doesn't do what he said, then Qing Yan's arm, even if it is not poisoned, will also be crippled.

Qin Zhi'er couldn't move her body, but her ears were very sensitive. When she heard the words "eviscerate the bones and heal the wounds", her body trembled.

As if sensing her fear, Mu Qingcheng turned around and comforted her instead, "Zhi'er, don't be afraid, I'll be with you, sprinkle the wound with Mabosan, and you won't feel any pain." arrive."

When Qin Zhi'er heard this, her heart shrank into a ball.

What does Mu Qingcheng mean?Really let Qing Yan detoxify her?

She has offended him a lot!

When we meet again, shouldn't he strangle her to death first?

When Mu Qingcheng saw her eyes rolling, he knew what was going on in her heart, and smiled, "Zhi'er, how can I let you die?"

Qin Zhier shuddered.

More and more people surrounded the house, but no one rushed in.

Mu Qingcheng waved down the fruit plate on the table with his sleeve, put the two tables together, picked up Qin Zhi'er, put her on the table, and said to Qing Yan: "Don't do it yet?"

Seeing that he cherishes Qin Zhi'er so much, Qing Yan gritted his teeth and said, "What do you ask me to do without a knife?"

Mu Qingcheng flicked her hands, took out a box from her loose sleeve, and said: "This is given to you by your sister. Everything you need is inside."

He directly called Qin Moran Qing Yan's sister?
What does he mean?
Qin Zhi'er rolled her eyes.

Qing Yan had no choice but to go forward to raise Qin Zhi'er's sleeves, took out the knife from the box, and saw Mu Qingcheng staring at him, not daring to move.

His sister had already given him the antidote. If something bad happened to Qin Zhi'er, Mu Qingcheng would definitely let her die without a place to bury her.

She took out the disinfectant in the box, took cotton, soaked it in some liquid, tore off the ointment on Qin Zhi'er's neck, held the cotton with pliers, and gently wiped Qin Zhi'er's wound.

Mu Qingcheng sat on the side, watching without saying a word, without making a sound, his eyes were cold.

Qing Yan didn't dare to do a single step wrong, after disinfecting, she sprinkled Mofeisan on the wound, and after a while, when the effect of the medicine had worn off, she carefully cut off the carrion on Qin Zhi'er's neck.

When she was holding the knife, she wanted to stab Qin Zhi'er's neck with the sharp knife several times, but she didn't dare.

And Qin Zhi'er, who was lying on the table, felt her neck being cut and turned by the cold thing, but she couldn't move, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered.

She could also see Qing Yan's gloomy face clearly, and she was afraid that if she was not careful, the knife would cut crookedly and go straight into her neck.

After finally waiting for her to deal with it, Mu Qingcheng pushed Qing Yan away, took out a bottle from her arms, and sprinkled the medicine on Qin Zhi'er's neck.

He saw that as soon as the medicine was sprinkled, the blood on Qin Zhi'er's neck stopped as quickly as the naked eye could see, and the wound closed up, so he couldn't help laughing.

He carefully wrapped her neck with a clean cloth, then stretched out his fingers to untie her acupuncture points, and said, "Zhi'er, it's all right."

The numbness on the neck did not dissipate, Qin Zhi'er couldn't feel the pain on the neck, but when she touched it with her hands, she found that the redness and swelling there had faded a lot.

Did Mu Qingcheng really want to detoxify herself this time?
She looked up at him, and suddenly she didn't understand the person in front of her.

That's right, he is a cruel murderer and a ruthless person, but why did he let her go many times, and this time, he saved her?

He really has feelings for her, but she doesn't believe it.

Does he not want her to die too soon?

Isn't it fun to die too fast?
Yes, it must be so.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhi'er hardened her heart, and said, "Mu Qingcheng, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mu Qingcheng smiled, and stuffed the medicine bottle into her hand, "You take this medicine three times a day, let your little doctor change it for you, and it will be fine in three days."

Qin Zhi'er took the medicine in a daze, feeling all kinds of emotions in her heart, but she didn't know what to say.

Qing Yan was startled, and said angrily: "Mu Qingcheng, where is my medicine?"

Mu Qingcheng said: "Your medicine? Of course, your sister will give it to you. Don't worry, she has plenty of medicine in her hand!"

Qing Yan stomped her feet angrily.

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering sound of horseshoes outside the door, and the sound of horseshoes stopped abruptly in front of the courtyard, and Li Jiong's voice came in, "Mu Qingcheng, let Zhi'er go, I will spare you!"

Mu Qingcheng laughed loudly, "Li Jiong, why did you come so late? Qin Zhi'er is not good!" But she whispered to Qin Zhi'er, "Zhi'er, I have to trouble you to send off your lifesaver."

Qin Zhi'er was in a daze when he pulled her over, wrapped her around her waist, and walked out the door.

Seeing them going out, Qing Yan had no choice but to follow.

Outside the door, Black Cloud Riders had already surrounded the entire courtyard.

After the crowd, Qin Ziqin and Xie looked anxiously at the door, and when they saw Qin Zhi'er coming out, they said in unison, "Zhi'er, Zhi'er, are you okay?"

Seeing that Qin Zhi'er was safe, Li Jiong breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing Mu Qingcheng's fingers around her waist, his face was as cold as ice.

Mu Qingcheng, however, seemed to deliberately provoke him, and put his lips close to Qin Zhier's ear, and said in a low voice: "Zhier, tell me, is it me who treats you well, or he treats you well? Look , you are sick, there is nothing he can do, only I can save you."

(End of this chapter)

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