Hua Weiluo gently leaned over, lying on his chest, listening to the heartbeat in his chest, and whispered: "Junior brother, you must be fine..."
Unfortunately, in the quiet night, only the crickets outside the room answered her one after another.
After about half an hour, Xiaobai knocked on the door and walked in with a bowl of prepared concoction in his hand.
He put the concoction on the round table in the room, then walked to Hua Weiluo and took a look at Zhishan lying on the bed. He hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "Woman, have you thought about it?"
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"Well..." Hua Weiluo raised his head slightly, looked at Xiaobai with a pair of moist eyes, sighed softly and said: "I can't let my junior brother lie down like this..."
"..."
Xiaobai's clear eyes suddenly shone with a complex light.
"But...Xiao Bai..." Hua Weiluo hesitated for a moment, and then asked him the question in her heart, "Zhi Fang said that people who are poisoned by that poison will feel extremely itchy all over their bodies and can't help it.
Scratching, but why do I see that my junior brother doesn’t have any reaction and is just sleeping??”
"Well..." Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, then took a look at the flowers.
Because your junior brother is a thousand-year-old monster! With his way of doing things, even though he can’t completely resist the poison, he won’t have the same reaction as ordinary people being poisoned...
However, Xiaobai did not say these words. He glanced at Zhishan lightly, and then hesitated: "Probably... because Zhishan has deep internal power... He should have tapped acupuncture points on himself to prevent the poison from dissipating faster...
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"Ah... that's true..." Hua Weiluo nodded, then looked at Zhishan, and whispered in response: "He did tap his acupuncture points."
"Well...but..." Xiaobai glanced back and forth at Zhishan and Hua Weiluo. After a while, he tentatively asked: "He is already unconscious now...you...what can you do?"
And him...that what...ah??"
"Uh..." Hua Weiluo's fair little face suddenly turned red to the root of her neck.
"..." Xiaobai looked at Hua Weiluo's embarrassed look, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have asked the question at the wrong time, so he quickly waved his hand towards Hua Weiluo and said, "What about that, I'm just asking casually.
Yes, you don’t need to care too much. If you have any kind of martial arts, you can give the Supreme Master the Supreme Master who has fallen asleep... You don’t need to tell me, you don’t need to tell me!!"
"Xiao Bai..." Hua Weiluo became even more embarrassed after hearing his words. What do you mean by eighteen kinds of martial arts!?
She is just a novice and has not been on the road yet, okay!!
"It's okay, no need to explain!!" Xiaobai smiled at Hua Weiluo, then pointed at the bowl of concoction placed on the round table in the room, and said to her seriously: "You can put this bowl away later.
Feed the concoction to him and drink it, and then you think of a way...ahem...what...ahem...then rub the dripping blood on his Tanzhong point."
"..." Hua Weiluo's eyes were suddenly embarrassed and didn't know where to look.
"I'll go out first and guard you outside the courtyard. You... you should hurry up... if this Thousand Soul Powder is poisoned and it takes more than twelve hours without an antidote."
