Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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How to detoxify, Su Qiqi himself knows best, he never thought that Mo Wenchen would say so.

The man seems a little weird today.

Lei Yufeng looked at Mo Wenchen in confusion.

Gritting her teeth, Su Qiqi sighed helplessly, then looked at Lei Yufeng: "I'd like to borrow your sword, it's better to have a dagger."

Dazed for a moment, Lei Yufeng saw Mo Wenchen nodded, and handed Su Qiqi a dagger.

At the same time, Su Qiqi took out several porcelain bottles from her sleeve, placed them on the table in front of her one by one, and took the dagger with her hand.

Her movements were very calm, without any hesitation, but her face was slightly blue, as if with a little fear, she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and stuffed her mouth.

"You..." Lei Yufeng finally lost his composure.

Mo Wenchen raised his hand to interrupt Lei Yufeng, telling him not to make a fuss.

In fact, at this moment, everyone guessed what Su Qiqi's actions were.

With a bleak smile, Su Qiqi roasted the dagger on the candle until it turned slightly red, then gouged out the arrowhead on her arm, and after a muffled grunt, with a slight force, the black arrow and flesh were cut off.

There was a barbecue smell in the house.

But it made Su Qiqi feel her stomach churning.

But at this time, she unexpectedly glanced at Mo Wenchen.

What was in that look, Mo Wenchen didn't know, it seemed to be saying, this is what you asked for.

Mo Wenchen on the side didn't even blink his eyes, just looking straight at Su Qiqi's sweaty forehead.

Looking at her delicate side face, yes, her temperament is very ethereal, and she is actually a rare beauty.

It's just that compared with Su Mengru, it's far behind.

On the other hand, Lei Yufeng had already closed his eyes, he really couldn't bear to watch.

Although the arrow had been pulled out, Su Qiqi didn't stop moving. At this moment, her hands were shaking, and cold sweat dripped down her forehead.

His eyes were still clear.

She had to stay awake because of the pain.

Then he moved the dagger tremblingly to the wound, and cut off the blackened flesh little by little.

You could see how Su Qiqi was biting the handkerchief in her mouth, if it wasn't for that handkerchief, her lips or tongue would have been bitten off by now.

The poison spread very quickly, Su Qiqi's hands kept shaking.

Then roast the dagger until it was slightly reddish, and then, taking a deep breath, scraped down on the wound where the bones had been exposed.

This is no different from bone scraping to heal wounds.

She wanted to cut off the layer of meat membrane that was attached to the bone, so as to save her own life.

She is a doctor and knows what she is doing.

This kind of poison can be cured by herself, but she doesn't have any medicine in her hand, and by the time the antidote is prepared, her whole body has already festered and died.

Su Qiqi didn't want to die like that, she would rather be in pain now.

Su Qiqi's perseverance and determination made Lei Yufeng's admiration a little deeper.

Of course, Mo Wenchen on the other side also changed his mood.

What kind of woman is this, even a battle-tested iron-blooded man may not be able to bear such pain.

Even Mo Wenchen himself didn't know, but from that day on, his eyes lingered on Su Qiqi more and more.

Losing the dagger in her hand, Su Qiqi was already exhausted from the pain, she stood up staggeringly, while cleaning up the black arrow and the rotten flesh by herself.

Lei Yufeng felt that his palms were covered with sweat, it was cold sweat.

"I'll do it." Once, Lei Yufeng was at a loss.

"Thank you, these... burn them all." Su Qiqi applied the medicine to herself, while looking at Lei Yufeng gratefully.

Since she was a child, she was used to being independent, but this was the first time someone offered to help her.

"Okay." Lei Yufeng felt his throat a little dry.

After tidying up everything, Mo Wenchen breathed a sigh of relief: "Go and have a good rest."

Su Qiqi nodded, and smiled feebly, but still maintained that kind of faint pride.

Having not slept all night, Su Qiqi tossed and turned on the bed, she was enduring the pain in her arm, the pain pierced her bone marrow.

As soon as it was daylight, he got up and left the room with Mo Wenchen's antidote.

And Mo Wenchen, Leng Yan and Lei Yufeng were already waiting there.

Today, there must be no more trouble.

Although everything outside the palace has been cleaned up, no one knows what happened last night.

However, only Mo Wenchen knew that all his blood guards were wiped out.

His heart hurts, this is the strength he has cultivated for many years.

Su Qiqi's left hand is inconvenient, so Lei Yufeng can only perform acupuncture on her behalf.

Ninety-nine golden needles were pierced into the acupuncture points all over Mo Wenchen's body, and he coldly handed the antidote to Mo Wenchen's lips.

Mo Wenchen's face was as usual, and he didn't see the slightest hint of excitement.

He is always moody.

After drinking the antidote, Lei Yufeng pulled out the ninety-nine golden needles.

Of course it was under Su Qiqi's guidance.

This time was different, the ninety-nine gold needles were all stained with black blood, and when they were thrown into the copper basin, the water in the copper basin also turned black.

"Okay." Su Qiqi spit out two words very lightly, but it made Lei Yufeng and Leng Yan who were at the side both heave a sigh of relief.

Finally everything is coming to an end.

It's just that Su Qiqi's complexion was a little dark.

Mo Wenchen's poison was cured, so what should he do from now on?

Should I still live next door, or go back to the Huanyi Bureau?

Due to the effect of the antidote, Mo Wenchen slowly fell asleep.

Looking at Mo Wenchen who was sleeping soundly, Lei Yufeng tugged on Su Qiqi's clothes sitting beside the bed: "Princess, you should also go to rest first, we are here."

"Okay." Su Qiqi didn't say much, packed up the golden needles and turned to leave.

Mo Wenchen could already stand up and walk, but his martial arts had not recovered.

But Su Qiqi lived in the courtyard and was not sent back to the Clothes Bureau.

Because of this, Hua Qianzi didn't have a chance to do something, so she could only vent her anger on people every day.

The atmosphere in the palace was tense for a while.

As for these trivial matters, Mo Wenchen would not interfere easily.

He will have to rest for half a month before he can regain his former strength.

And half a month later, he was supposed to take Su Qiqi to the imperial city to meet Su Qiqi's parents.

What a ridiculous decree, Mo Wenxuan even cared about his own family affairs.

It seems that it is no longer possible for them not to offend each other as before. This time, Mo Wenxuan has gone too far.

Going to the imperial city, Lei Yufeng didn't care about Mo Wenchen's expression, and insisted on following along.

He couldn't let Mo Wenchen make any more mistakes.

If there was no Su Qiqi this time, Mo Wenchen would have become the hero of Great Yan Kingdom by now.

dead heroes.

Su Qiqi couldn't express how she felt in her heart. Of course she was happy to see her mother, but when she thought of the unknown things ahead, she felt inexplicably worried.

Although I know that no matter how dangerous the front is, it has nothing to do with me.

The big deal is that the man opposite was stabbed to death.

At this moment, Mo Wenchen closed his eyes and rested his mind.

But, thinking of Mo Wenchen's death, Su Qiqi was still unwilling from the bottom of her heart, or, shaking her head, looking out the window, the cold wind blowing in made her wake up a bit.

She knew that she shouldn't have too much thought for Mo Wenchen, for such a man, any woman who fell in love with him would be asking for trouble, let alone Su Qiqi who has no good looks.

Because it is the weather of the twelfth lunar month, there is more ice on the road.

Suddenly the carriage stopped, due to inertia, Su Qiqi was thrown into Mo Wenchen's arms...