It only took a stick of incense to escape. Of the dozen or so people, only three were able to escape alive, and the rest all died in the Chu Palace.
The three people who escaped were also missing arms and legs. Yuan Qingling had never seen such a tragic scene. He felt that the fear of executing Concubine Su welled up in his heart again. In front of millions of gold, human life was really at stake.
As cheap as mud!
Tang Yang ordered people to clear the place, and the corpses were cleared away. Buckets of water washed the ground of the yard. After a while, it returned to its previous cleanliness. No trace of blood could be found, but the smell in the air could not be wiped away.
The smell of blood.
Yuan Qingling had no reaction at all since she became pregnant with this child. Now it was the first time she felt like vomiting.
Those people were swiping away and saying, "What's the point of asking for millions of gold? Is it worth it if my life is gone?"
Yuan Qingling then heard Baozi say: "What's so attractive about a million gold? Immortality is worth pursuing."
Hearing this, Yuan Qingling suddenly turned her head to look at him, "What did you say?"
Baozi raised his head and looked at her, "I read from the book that throughout the ages, many people have pursued immortality."
Baozi walked over and hugged her waist, "Mom, do you know that my brother and I both have self-healing capabilities? Our cells are different from ordinary people. We can quickly repair body problems. We can grow up, but
It’s hard for us to age.”
Hearing Baozi say the word "cell", Yuan Qingling's heart tightened slightly, but she remembered that he always came and went several times to send messages to her and Fang Wu, so she would always know something.
Yuan Qingling didn't care that she felt sick and wanted to vomit, so she took them back to Xiaoyue Pavilion. The five children sat in a row and all raised their heads to look at her.
"Baobao, did you just say that you have the function of self-repair? But you were injured and bruised in the past, and you didn't heal quickly."
Moreover, Erbao had injured his eye before, and it didn't get better quickly. It took two or three days to get better.
Baozi took a pair of scissors from the basket next to him and scratched the palm of his hand. Yuan Qingling screamed in fright, but saw that blood had dripped out, but it was only a drop of blood. Before it slipped, the wound began.
It's scabbed.
Yuan Qingling was really stunned this time. She grabbed his hand and stared at it. She saw a layer of scab on the wound, but it could be seen that the wound had not fully recovered, and under her gaze, the scab formed.
The color began to fade, from light black to light red. After about a minute, not even a trace was visible.
"How could this happen?" Yuan Qingling looked at Baozi and asked with difficulty.
Tangyuan and Nuomi on the side both widened their eyes and looked at their brother in surprise. Tangyuan asked: "Brother Bao, how did you do it?"
"You might as well give it a try!"
Tangyuan shook his head, "If I don't try, if I can't heal myself, wouldn't it be a waste of blood?"
Nuomi thought it was fun, so she came over with scissors and pricked her finger.
Blood the size of a grain of rice was squeezed out, and the wound turned a little red. After wiping away the blood, the wound was not significantly repaired.
"No?" Nuomi was anxious. If my brother has this ability, why doesn't he?
But Yuan Qingling kept staring at his fingers and shook her head, "No, you have Nuomi too, but it's just a little slower."