Even though Nan Bingyu had passed out at this moment, he still held tightly the seven-color flower picked from the peak...
correct!
that's it!
She remembered that her grandfather had told her before that all things in the world are mutually reinforcing each other. Where there is poison, there must be an antidote to restrain it. These seven-color flowers grow around those thorns, and I heard those who were talking just now say that it
Can detoxify
Thinking of this, Tang Youtao no longer hesitated and decisively opened Nan Bingyu's fingers and took the seven-color flower into his hand.
But……
How to feed Nan Bingyu the colorful flowers?
Tang Youtao was in trouble
Thinking of the method the heroine used to save the hero in TV dramas, Tang Youtao felt disgusted.
But……
Okay, there is really no good way. It is more important to save people. At least she is not the one being rescued and is relatively clean. In this way, the unlucky one is Nan Bingyu who wants to eat her saliva.
Tang Youtao stopped thinking about it, picked seven flowers and leaves, put them into his mouth, chewed them carefully, then pinched Nan Bingyu's chin, and spat out the juice of the seven-color flower from a distance away from Nan Bingyu's lips.
go in
evil!
How disgusting!
Tang Youtao stuck out his tongue in embarrassment
If Nan Bingyu wakes up and finds out, will he be so disgusted that he passes out again?
Tang Youtao sat next to Nan Bingyu, with his hands around his knees, quietly waiting for Nan Bingyu's reaction.
When she saw Nan Bingyu's breath gradually calming down, she knew that her guess was right. Nan Bingyu should be fine.
Unconsciously, a long time passed. The sun set in the west and the moon rose in the east. A bright moonlight fell on Nan Bingyu's body, which made his evil face look like a charm that could not be compared with anything in the world.
Tang Youtao stared intently at his face that seemed to be able to swallow people's hearts and make people fall in love with him without even realizing it. She had to admit that she was a nymphomaniac again...
Just as Tang Youtao was watching Nan Bingyu in trance, he suddenly heard Nan Bingyu snort uneasily, then he frowned and turned his head, and slowly sat up from the ground with one hand on the ground.
"What's wrong with me?" Nan Bingyu looked around blankly, and finally his confused eyes fell on Tang Youtao.
Tang Youtao looked at him, his breath stagnant... At this moment, no matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like a domineering man on the road, he is just a young and innocent lost boy.
"You've been poisoned." Tang Youtao's voice was softer than ever before when he was around Nan Bingyu.
"Poisoned?" Nan Bingyu frowned even more tightly.
He raised his hand and looked at his bruised and swollen palm, "What? Are those thorns poisonous?"
Tang Youtao nodded, "Fortunately, I am smart and helped you save a small life, otherwise you would be drinking Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge right now!"
Nan Bingyu looked at his palm, then looked at Tang Youtao sitting opposite him, and smiled nonchalantly, "Even if I die, I will never drink Meng Po soup. I will always remember you and come back to haunt you in my next life."
!”
"Don't!" Tang Youtao waved his hands in panic, "When you are reincarnated and grow up to this age, I will have been married for more than ten years. I don't want to be old enough to fall in love with someone who is my son."
"Bah!" Nan Bingyu spat at her, "Tang Youtao, will you die if you don't take advantage of your words?"
Tang Youtao lowered his head shyly and smoothed the hair scattered around his neck. He suddenly remembered a joke, "I remember my brother told me a joke before. He said that after someone dies, he doesn't want to forget what happened in his previous life.
, after drinking the Meng Po soup, he secretly held the soup in his mouth, and after crossing the Naihe Bridge, he secretly spit out the Meng Po soup. Guess what happened next?"
