Reborn Daughter

Chapter 134 -- Extraction

Chapter 134 - Extracting Poison

You should know that Du Qingluan's own martial arts skills are not weak, and the girl named Chuntao, Yan Lingyu has also seen her take action, and her skill is also good. These two people are both smart and clear-sighted. If they find their existence in weak water, it will always have an impact!

And it is because of this consideration that Yan Lingyu wants the weak water to go further! Naturally, Yan Lingyu would never admit that he did this, and more importantly, he wanted to have more opportunities to be alone with Duan Qingming!

On weekdays, Duan Qingming made various gestures to him, either with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes. Now, he is injured. Does the little fox dare to lie to him?

However, the weak water did not move!

You know, for the dark guards, executing the master's orders is the first rule as the dark guards! If it is in Japan, as a weak water of the dark guard, it will naturally execute without hesitation. But now the third prince is very poisonous and has no power to protect himself! Thinking of just now, I was still in front of the clean water and vowed to protect the safety of the Third Prince. At this time, the weak water had a feeling of lack of confidence!

"Your Highness, I heard that His Royal Highness has sent countless secret guards out of the capital. They have received the news about the water purification. His main goal this time is your Highness..."

Weak water glanced at Yan Lingyu's shoulder and said to himself, "At this time, if I don't protect you, can it work?

Yan Lingyu's cold face:

"Weak water, when will you speak? I'm going to repeat it twice in a row?"

The weak water turned pale and could no longer speak!

Yan Lingyu's beautiful eyes:

"Then what are you still standing there for?"

Weak water - flat mouth, although reluctant, did not dare to resist the majesty of the third prince. Therefore, under Yan Lingyu's continuous urging, he retreated silently!

As soon as the weak water left, Chuntao had come in with what he had prepared!

At first sight of Yan Lingyu's pale face, Chuntao smiled:

"Your Highness, this process of pulling out the poison may be a little painful. You have to put up with it later!"

Yan Lingyu glanced at the utensils in the spring peach tray faintly, and then strove them faintly!

Although he comes from a noble background, who said it? There is a price of dignity, and there is poverty and poverty?

Born in the royal family, as a man, he is born to be the life and death of some people. For people like Yan Lingyu, it is the greatest luxury to survive!

When they grow up, they will be more severe in the face of their tests - assassinations, conspiracies, poisons, and all kinds of omnipresive traps, and grow up with them.

Like a hundred-legged worm, those who can stand out must be poison in the poison!

Looking at Yan Lingyu's careless face, Chuntao smiled slightly and said to her:

"Xia Caoer, can you help me later?"

Xia Caoer answered and dragged the tray up!

Yan Lingyu looked behind Xia Caoer and only saw the ice and snow everywhere outside the door. But where is Duan Qingming, who promised to come here after a while?

The haze in Yan Lingyu's eyes is a little deeper!

Humph, how dare this hateful little fox dares to keep his word?

The whole process of pulling out the poison is really very painful, because the poison is too domineering, so it must be pulled out a little bit. By the time Duan Qingming came over after a short break, the poison had been pulled out!

Outside the door, ice and snow were everywhere, but the room was as warm as spring. Yan Lingyu allowed Chuntao to help him pull out the dagger and then pull out the poisonous silk. When Duan Qingming hurried into the house, more than half an hour had passed!

Duan Qingming did not dare to quarrel with Chuntao, but only asked Xia Caoer on one side:

"How is he?"

"He" naturally refers to Yan Lingyu.

Xia Caoer looked at Yan Lingyu with some admiration and whispered:

"Not ready yet..."

Duan Qingming said "Oh" faintly, and then walked to the bed!

She seemed to walk in a hurry. On a snowy day, light sweat oozed from her forehead. At this time, he lowered his head and looked at Yan Lingyu with a pair of anxious eyes:

"Are you all right?"

Yan Lingyu opened his eyes, and there was a trace of grievance and even resentment in his eyes - he agreed to come later, but this is, for most of the day. What on earth did he do with this green tea?

Duan Qingming took out a veil, gently wiped the sweat on Yan Lingyu's forehead, and whispered:

"Hear with it, it will be all right soon!"

Yan Lingyu frowned and enjoyed Duan Qingming's light fragrance of women emanating from his body because he was very close, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Where have you been?"

Duan Qingming was slightly stunned, answer:

"I went to clean up the house, and then changed another set of clothes!"

Yan Lingyu looked at it. Sure enough, Duan Qingming's body was no longer the suit just now!

At this time, she was wearing a pale cyan skirt and a white cotton coat. Except for a ring of jade pendant, there was no decoration on her body, but such a simple dress, but the elegant part was a little more dusty. Especially when her figure flashes, it is more elegant and luxurious.

Because it is in the nunnery, Duan Qingming only simply wears a girl's bun, and a few full and round pearls embellish her hair casually, making her dark cloud-like hair more soft and moist. Simple, without a trace of decoration!

Because she walked too quickly, Duan Qingming's forehead was still oozed with some fine sweat. She comforted Yan Lingyu softly, turned her head and carefully checked Yan Lingyu's injury - this man is not ordinaryly difficult to wait for, so Duan Qingming made up his mind to serve him well, one eye open, one He closed his eyes and did whatever he wanted. After he recovered from his injury, he would send him away like a god of plague. From then on, he didn't want to go back and forth!

How did Yan Lingyu know what Duan Qingming thought?

He looked at Duan Qingming's wise eyes flashing. Suddenly, his throat choked and he looked up and said:

"I'm thirsty!"

When Duan Qingming heard this, he immediately responded:

"Okay, I have ** tea here!"

As he spoke, he handed the tea to Yan Lingyu's mouth!

However, Yan Lingyu's people were lying flat. Duan Qingming picked up the tea cup, but there was no way to send it!

After thinking about it, Duan Qingming called Qiu Ju and asked him to serve Yan Lingyu to drink tea!

However, she just moved, and the person lying flat stretched out an unhurt hand and pulled Duan Qingming's skirt:

"I don't want her to feed!"

At this time, Duan Qingming's forehead was immediately covered with black lines - this master, what is it for you to pull my clothes?

You don't want her to feed, do you want me to feed it?

Sure enough, Yan Lingyu squeezed his lips:

"I want you to feed!"

This time, Duan Qingming is a little speechless!

The summer grass on one side flattened its mouth and didn't dare to laugh. Looking at Chuntao again, I can't help laughing!

Spring Peach put away the needle - this is the last needle. If this needle goes on, the poison will almost be pulled out. Seeing that Duan Qingming was still stunned, she kindly reminded:

"Miss, give your Highness some water. Presumably, he is very thirsty!"

To be honest, Chuntao also admires this young third Highness - the whole process of pulling out the poison is very bearable, but this third Highness not only doesn't say a word, but even doesn't even want the veil that patients usually bite tightly when they endure pain!

Originally, although he endured, he worked hard after all. It was not until Duan Qingming came that he barely showed the posture of some children! Therefore, Chuntao, who has always been kind-hearted, can't help but want to complete these little tricks of Yan Lingyu!

Seeing that Duan Qingming was still hesitating, Yan Lingyu raised his eyebrows, and his expression was "Look, the female doctor has said so. What are you hesitating about?"

Since Chuntao said so, Duan Qingming had to harden her scalp, sat in front of Yan Lingyu, and began to feed Yan Lingyu more slowly with a spoon!

Although Yan Lingyu was injured, his mind was very clear!

In addition, when Duan Qingming fed her, she was particularly close. The golden light of the morning was intertwined with snow, coated her side face, and she saw the transparent earlobe, the small and lovely fluff behind her ears, the beautiful cheek line, the red lips like roses, and the slightly frowning and delicate eyebrows - these are very Beautiful, but the most beautiful is the focused and concerned look in her eyes.