Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

I have to say that Ling Jingxuan is a minor look at the southern Xinjiang people’s exclusion. The husband and wife just entered the village outside Sanyang City and they were stared at by the villagers. The two are estimated to have this kind of experience for the first time. They don’t have to try and know that they are unlikely to succeed in this situation. It’s hard to find a family that is far away from the village, two people far away from the village. When people knocked on the door, they were slammed out before they could explain the situation.

No way, the last two people can only go all the way to the direction of the city of Ernan, to see if they can find a place to stay, no accident, some people do not even say anything, directly serving a poison powder, lost Ling Jingxuan medical poison Otherwise, the two of them may have been buried here. When the weather is dark, they have to give up, and then they are in the south of the city. They can only enter the mountains and find a place close to the water source.

"It's so cold."

The southern Xinjiang in April is not too cold, but after the night there is still some coolness, and they are in the mountains. When Ling Jingxuan takes off his clothes and soaks into the creek, he is cold and trembles. The skin seems to be frostbitten. Yan Qirui, who was slower, stepped forward to him, letting him lean in his arms and warm him as much as possible.

"It doesn't matter, just wash it up and it won't be too cold."

Smiling and pushing him away, Ling Jingxuan holding a cold water poured on his body, cold or the same cold, but will not make him feel bitter again: "You also wash it quickly, so much for a long time."

The physical adaptability of human beings is very strong. As long as you get used to the low temperature at the beginning, it is not so difficult.

"Ok"

Yan Ruirui took a deep look at him and determined that he should clean his body after no problem. With a weak moonlight, Ling Jingxuan took off the golden crown on his head and casually went to the shore, and the waist was long and soft, and the back was scattered. There isn’t much attention outside the country, and shampooing is just a matter of washing your hair and washing it.

"I can't wash my hair in the mountains anymore, it's cold and uncomfortable."

About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Jingxuan turned his head and raised a helpless smile. Yan Xiaorui smiled and smiled. The two men went ashore in tandem and helped each other to dry their hair. Ling Jingxuan lay on the ground and looked at Yan’s legs. The night sky is darker than the 21st century because of various environmental pollution. The night sky here is very clean, the moon seems bigger and rounder, and the stars are clearly visible, as if each one is close at hand.

"I haven't seen such a beautiful starry sky for a long time."

Raising his hand in front of his eyes and looking at the starry sky through his fingers, Ling Jingxuan sincerely sighed.

"I often show you after you like it."

One hand arbitrarily placed on his abdomen, one hand inserted into his hair, Yan Yurui slammed his mouth and looked at the stars in the sky with him. No one spoke anymore, except for the night worms I can't hear other voices anymore.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Yan Yurui's eyes are slowly open, and the tiger looks sharply toward the upper reaches of the river. A floating object goes down the water. In the night, he can only see that it is not a small object. What is it? Not sure.

"what happened?"

Perceived his strangeness, Ling Jingxuan rolled over and climbed up. He looked down at his sight. The brows were inextricably wrinkled. As the objects got closer and closer, they all saw it clearly. It was a dead wood. Of course, this is not The reason for their frowning, the frowning of them is that there is still a person on the dead wood, and the material of the clothes should be a woman.

"Can't save?"

The speed of the water is not fast, and the object will take a while to pass the shore where they are. I know that the wife does not like to take care of other people’s lives. Yan Ruirui is not arrogant. Today is the first day they enter southern Xinjiang, but let them see There are a lot of different 'features', and to be honest, he has no good feelings about Nanjiang.

"I don't know if I live and die, but it's not bad to see the clothes she wears. Let's take a look."

Ling Jingxuan touched his chin and said that he was cold-blooded. No doubt, if the other party is a dead person, he will definitely throw him into the stream intact. The situation in southern Xinjiang is too complicated. They both have their own eyes smeared. Nothing.

"Ok"

Yan Ruirui nodded, and the palm of his hand was gently shot on the ground. The whole person spurred out and leaped a few volleys in the stream. He grabbed the man’s back collar and lifted her up. He borrowed the driftwood and blinked his eyes. Yan Ruirui took the man back and "touch!"

Throwing people on the ground, Yan Ruirui lost to Ling Jingxuan a look that was given to you, the latter silently grabbed the woman's wrist: "There is a weak pulse, but the body is poisonous, regardless of her words, an hour After death!"

During the speech, Ling Jingxuan turned the woman over and lay flat on the ground. It was a woman who looked very good and couldn't be surprised. At least compared with the stunning Chu Yunhan and the enchanting Zeng Shaoqing, she was far away, the standard goose face The small and straight nose is pretty good, but at this time the lips are black and the hall is blue, and the logo can not see any anger.

After a little bit of a woman, Ling Jingxuan flipped her eyelids. Through the moonlight, the line of sight went all the way down. The focus of the light was suddenly fixed on the jade of her waist. It was a whole body of green dragon. Even Ling Jingxuan, who is not very familiar with those things, knows that dragon tattoos are generally worn by men, and the water color of jade is very good, and the carving work is also very fine. The most important thing is that Ling Jingxuan took down the dragon pattern and smiled at the moonlight. I actually found a small Yao character hidden in it.

"Our luck seems to be coming."

Lips evoke a smug smile, Ling Jingxuan handed Yu Pei to Yan Ruirui, turned and pulled out the detoxification pill and silver needle from the clothes that had just been taken off, pinching her almost stiff cheeks and forcing him to open his mouth, Ling Jingxuan Pour out a chopstick-sized pill into her mouth, and then undo the **** of her clothes. I didn’t even look at the white body of the tube top. The silver needle in my hand seemed to have Your own consciousness is inserted into the acupuncture point with the same precision.

"Do you think she is a Yao family?"

Yan Ruirui also noticed that Yu Pei has a hidden treasure, and the Jianmei can't help but wrinkle more tightly. If it is the Yao family, how can it be that the night is quiet and people are poisoned and thrown into the stream?

"I don't know if I am a Yao family, but I definitely have a relationship with the Yao family. I will know when I ask her later."

The silver needle was densely tied to the woman's body with a tube top. Ling Jingxuan turned back and smiled. He turned back and picked up the scalpel and pulled up the woman's hand. He gently cut a knife on each finger, and the bright red blood suddenly took a shot. Out, not long after, the blood gradually turned thicker, after Zhu Hong was dark, and finally even a bit like a dark color, but also accompanied by an unpleasant stench.

"What poison in her?"

Covering his nose and kneeling down, Yan Yurui asked in a deep voice, and the tiger cub was staring at the finger wound that gradually restored the blood. Is this the legendary bloodletting? He used to see Yan Yan before, but the steps seem different.

"Hey, it's a poisonous one. It's not all. You look closely at the black blood on the ground. There are very small worms inside, that is the mites. I used the detoxification pills to dissolve it, and I used silver needles to protect her. The heart, the dead locusts are forced to the arm, and as the fingers bleed, the corpses of the mites flow out along with the blood."

Ling Jingxuan said that she helped her to bandage her fingers, and she got up and pulled out the silver needle stuck in her body. I saw that all the silver-white needle tips were all black, which showed how strong the toxicity was. After coming to southern Xinjiang, Yan Ruirui finally saw the poison of southern Xinjiang with his own eyes. It was as overbearing as the rumors.

"So she is fine?"

The woman who pointed her finger or closed her eyes, asked Yan Ruirui's doubts.

"Well, the poison has almost been removed, and the next step is to wait for her to wake up."

Nodded, Ling Jingxuan helped her pull the clothes, picked up their carry-on water bags and sent them to the lips where the woman had recovered the natural color. As a matter of luck, the job of finding water on the road was all he was doing, needless to say, water The water in the bag is all the crescent spring water. Except for their own people, the woman is undoubtedly the only outsider who drinks the crescent spring water.

"When can I wake up?"

The night is not too late. If she wakes up for too long, they must take a break. Otherwise, the wife of the wife should have no physical strength.

"Ok"

"Oh... faster than I expected, she will have martial arts, and her physical function is not bad."

Ling Jingxuan did not answer, the woman lying on the ground overflowed with an unbearable embarrassment, the original brow was also instantly wrinkled, the eyeballs turned back and forth under the eyelids, Ling Jingxuan raised a brow and smiled, put things back to Yan Ruirui, waited with him Women are completely awake, they are not saving her.

"Well, here is it? Who are you?"

After a while, the woman raised her hand to support her brain, struggling to sit up from the ground, and the clothes that were only arbitrarily put together were instantly opened, revealing the yellow-colored tube top inside, but the woman did not notice that after a brief confusion, the line of sight was stunned. Sharply pointed to the Yan Rui Rui Ling Jing Xuan not far away, the scorpion's scorpion is burning and shining, which seems to be mixed with a trace of wildness, of course, more is defense.

"Your savior!"

In the face of women's defense, Ling Jingxuan said unceremoniously, he thought she was just a weak woman, couldn't think of it? ? It seems that her identity is even more superior than he imagined. The arrogance in those eyes is so obvious that people with a little bit of sight can see it.

"Savior benevolent? I-"

The woman’s eyes blinked for a moment, but then it was full of hate and anger. She remembered why she appeared here, and why there are two more saviors, damn, they dare?

"It seems that you seem to think of something. I am not interested in your business, but I am not used to saving others. Let me talk about your identity. What is your relationship with Yao?"

In the forest where there are thousands of people, there are two men and a woman. Everyone is unfamiliar. Ling Jingxuan naturally cannot go to his gossip and often have a bunch of them. The long and bright eyes of Dan Fengyan stare at the woman for a moment, he only Interested in her identity and how much she can bring him.

"Yao Jia? Who are you? Shouldn't you be a native of southern Xinjiang? Why are you interested in Yao?"

The woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Her eyes are sharp and sly. The original is not very good. The appearance of the moment gives people a sense of fusion. Ling Jingxuan whispers a whistle and reveals a sinister smile: "I don't think you have yet To figure out your situation, we are not related to you or Yao Jiaquan. You just have to answer my questions honestly and return my life-saving grace."

On the strength, how can Ling Jingxuan lose to her?

"If I don't say it? There is a lot of reward for the help of life."

The woman stunned but did not admit defeat. The intuition told her that the two people in front of him were very dangerous.

"For example? Do you want to be with you?"

Ling Jingxuan’s bad smile, looking down at her bare-eyed tube top.

"you."

The woman noticed her **** and exposed her breasts, and quickly slid open the outer shirt. Her eyes almost glared at him. Ling Jingxuan grinned and said: "Yeah is not interested in your body, two choices, or answer me honestly. The problem, either, die!"

The last word fell, and the evil spirits in the eyes were instantly replaced by strong murderousness. Ling Jingxuan seemed to be shrouded in the killing atmosphere of the monks. The Yan Ruirui next to him did not say a word. This kind of thing was given to the wife.

"You?? Who is it?"

The woman finally noticed their horror, and then she quickly opened her eyes and did not know why, she did not dare to look at the man’s eyes.

"You don't need to know, you just need to know, I can save you, or you can kill you. Of course, if I know about you, maybe it will help you, and everything depends on how you choose." ”

Strong and unquestionable self-confidence, Ling Jingxuan's feeling is undoubtedly inscrutable, at least in the eyes of women, she said that she could not understand him. This time, she did not immediately fight back, but looked down. It seems to be seriously evaluated. Now she falls to this field, and the trade rushes back. I am afraid that people who want to see it will die. Since those people dare to pick her up today, they must have been fully prepared. Perhaps, should she gamble? Try to believe these two ‘responsible benefactors’ who are unclear?