Chapter 1093 Are you afraid that I will kill her with one blow?
Chu Qingge's eyes fell on Mu Bai.
There was blood all over his body, all from the poisonous blood he vomited.
To this day, there is still blood dripping from the corners of my lips.
Even the tip of the nose and ear holes were covered with black blood.
That face had turned from pale to pitch black, and was deeply poisoned.
She knew how powerful the poison she had given herself was.
If he doesn't detoxify, he may not be able to survive tomorrow.
I don't know how long it took before Chu Qingge said expressionlessly: "Find me a pack of slender silver needles."
She didn't pity him.
She would have no mercy on the person who killed Mu Yuan. Even if he died in front of her, her heart would not feel any strange at all.
He deserves to die!
She just couldn't let herself get involved. She wanted to save her own life, not only to avenge Mu Yuan, but also to get back their jade seal of the Southern Jin Dynasty.
When Cui'er heard this, she was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
She got up, walked to a corner, and took out a bag from the box they brought.
"Princess, is this the thing?"
Chu Qingge's eyebrows moved. This was the first time he had a surprise since he was brought to Northern Qin.
Her bag is actually here!
"The third prince has been keeping it, but the princess may be able to use it one day."
Cui'er saw the joy in her eyes and immediately said, "And this short knife."
Hanyue Sword!
When she thought of the original owner of Hanyue Sword, Chu Qingge's heart suddenly felt sour.
It has been almost half a month since we said goodbye at the gate of the Imperial City of Xingyue Kingdom in a hurry.
Today is New Year's Eve, and tomorrow is the New Year. What is he doing at this time?
Have you taken Uncle Nine Emperors to see your mother? Has your mother woke up?
The person who was originally very busy was suddenly brought to this strange country, and those things in the past were suddenly far away from her.
"Princess..." Cui'er called carefully, bringing Chu Qingge's distracted mind back.
Qingge wanted to take the Hanyue Sword back, but Cui'er whispered: "Princess, this is the palace. It's better not to carry such a sharp weapon with you."
"Are you afraid that I will kill him with a knife?" Chu Qingge snorted coldly, her eyes scanning Mu Bai's face that became darker and darker.
Cui'er didn't dare to say anything. Now that the third prince's life was in the hands of the princess, how could she dare to say anything?
Yu'er begged: "Princess, the third prince is dying..."
Chu Qingge pursed her lower lip, but her left hand was still held by Mu Bai, and she shook it hard.
In the coma, the man vomited more black blood, causing Yu'er and Cui'er to panic and feel heartache.
But, he just wouldn't let go.
"Princess, I...I'll try..." Yu'er wanted to pry Mu Bai's fingers apart.
He held the princess's hand, fearing that it would hinder the princess from giving acupuncture to save people.
But I didn't expect that even though he was unconscious, his strength was still amazing.
After trying several times, even Yu'er couldn't pry his fingers apart.
Yu'er looked at Chu Qingge, anxious and uneasy: "Princess..."
Chu Qingge didn't say anything else. She opened the needle bag with one hand and twisted it with her fingertips. Several silver needles fell into her hand.
Yu'er and Cui'er were stunned for a while.
I had heard before that the princess had excellent medical skills, but I didn't expect that her way of taking needles was so magical.
A person who has lost his inner strength can move so fast that they can't even see how skilled he is.
"You want to watch here? Then help me take off his clothes." Chu Qingge said coldly.
Yu'er and Cui'er looked at each other, suddenly panicked, and hurriedly said in unison: "Slave, please leave!"
