"Master, I'm fine, I was a little bit poisoned." After speaking with difficulty, Hu gently wiped the swollen corners of his mouth from the saliva that could not be controlled.
Yang Tianxiao: "..."
Give her an antidote pill.
Hu Qingbu answered: "It's no use. I've taken a lot of it. It's an ancient poison. It's okay. It won't kill you. The swelling will go away on its own."
Yang Tianxiao insisted on giving.
Hu Qing had no choice but to accept it.
"This is - a beehive? Have you been stung by a bee?"
Hearing this sentence, Hu Qing became angry. For so many days, she and the queen bee retreated and retreated, and after being stung so many times, they became like this. However, they still could not force the queen bee out of the hive.
.
She was so angry!
"What kind of bee? Why haven't you seen it before?"
Hu Qing pushed over a beezi and said, "It is a rare machine puppet that comes from the hands of the demon clan. Master, do you know the master of the machine who was born in the demon clan?"
Demonic?
Yang Tianxiao was confused. He picked up a handful of bees and took a closer look to see that they were not living things. He also saw Hu Qing's thick and swollen fingers struggling with the honeycomb, and he understood.
"Where are you looking for the queen bee?"
Hu Qing laughed like he was out of breath: "The master is still awesome. I have kept this thing for hundreds of years and now I realize that there should be a queen bee in it."
Yang Tianxiao looked at the table, layer by layer of bees: "The queen bee controls them?"
Hu Qing: "Master seems to know a lot about Thousand Machine Techniques. Which master created the Shanyang Sect's Sky City?"
Tsk, it’s swollen like this, and I still miss Sky City.
"That is the pet peeve of your sect leader, so don't worry about it. There is no trace of that master, so you don't have to worry about it."
Yang Tianxiao and Hu Qing talked about the Palace of Eternal Life.
Hu Qing nodded and said, "Just go. Many friends, many paths."
Yang Tianxiao's eyes fell on her face.
Hu Qing touched it and smiled: "I don't mind it being ugly."
Yang Tianxiao: Shuangyang Sect wants face.
First I took her to persuade Hu Nuan, and talked to her about Hu Nuan's problem on the way.
Hu Qing didn't care at all: "I'm screwing again, I'm talking about her."
Needless to say, Hu Nuan was so frightened when he saw Hu Qing's appearance that he bumped into the mountain wall and twisted his waist.
How good, two injured numbers.
Fan Lao was very excited and took a small blade to poison Hu Qing. He had long wanted to stab her twice. What a great opportunity.
Yang Tianxiao said he wanted to solve Hu Nuan's problems before he stopped him.
The hands and feet made by the Palace of Eternal Life are a specially refined secret fragrance. It is colorless and odorless and can only be detected and unlocked with the secret weapon refined together. This secret fragrance is only used for tracking, and has no other use and no side effects.
.It will dissipate by itself over time.
The master of the Jing Palace lent the secret weapon to Yang Tianxiao without fear that he would not return it or damage it. Everyone is a quality person - provided that his son survives.
After unlocking it, Yang Tianxiao checked it again with the secret weapon to make sure it was completely eliminated. When he turned his head, he saw Hu Qing staring at the secret weapon in a daze.
Oh, I didn't see her eyes, I only saw her face moving with the secret weapon.
Fan Lao: "It's so ugly. It was thrown on the roadside and no one picked it up."
Hu Qing didn't even think about it: "It seems like someone would pick you up, single dog."
Fan Lao's knife flew out, and the finger-long blade sank into Hu Qing's belly, leaving only the handle exposed.
Hu Nuan screamed and twisted her waist again in excitement.
Yang Tianxiao was annoyed with Fan Lao. What was wrong with this man?
Hu Qing calmly lowered his head to look at the handle of the knife. He held it between his two fingers and pulled it out. The sharp blade stretched out.
"I never expected that the master of Tangtang Law Hall would play with this kind of telescopic knife. Is it because he has no children that he is raising himself as a child?"
Her clothes weren't even torn. Is it fun to scare her?
Fan Lao was furious and went up to kick him.
Even if Hu Qing hides, Yang Tianxiao will protect her.
Sure enough, Yang Tianxiao stopped him and pushed him: "If you don't mess with her, will she mess with you?"
Fan Lao let out a roar and flew away in anger.
Hu Nuan felt pain in his back, so he pushed hard and rolled to Hu Qing's side, holding her hand.
The little lotus flower popped up from her palm, bit the back of Hu Qing's hand, sucked it in, and retracted it with black stars in her eyes.
Hu Nuan: "..."
Little Lotus Flower was fainted by the poison. Before fainting, she said: It has expired.
The expired poison mutated and knocked out the amethyst and jade plants.
For the sake of face, Yang Tianxiao hurriedly studied to detoxify Hu Qing. He took pills and decoctions internally and externally for a long time, but Hu Qing became even more swollen.
The appearance is blurred.
The fairies looked up to her with great admiration, wishing that they would become like this and not want to live anymore.
Hu Qing was floating in mid-air. He didn't know why, but after drinking so much concoction, his stomach felt better and he felt more comfortable when flying.
Fairies with their heads raised: Ah, it looks like a flying pig...
Everyone has no choice but to wait for the toxin to dissipate on its own.
Relying on his familiarity with Hu Qing, Tang Er made further progress: "I'm guarding you, if you don't believe I won't be able to come up with anything through research."
Think of her as a little experimental pig.
Hu Nuan's waist was injured and he had to lie in bed for several days.
"Just giving you two a chance to honor me." She was lying on the bed and bossing around Xuan Yao and Tang Yuzi.
The two of them have no temper, so Hu Nuan is so petty. What else can he come up with other than making them delicious food?
The two of them waited in front of Hu Nuan to satisfy her eldest sister's vanity.
In the other room, there was only Hu Jingjing at the head of Hu Qing's bed, and the smell of bitter concoction drifted in from outside. It was Tang Er who was researching the prescription with a few assistants.
"Jingjing, did your sister bully you again?" Hu Qing asked in a low voice. It felt like Hu Jingjing had been silent a lot and was not as lively as before.
Hu Jingjing looked at her for a while: "Mom, mom."
Hu Qing patted her gently with his fingers that were too swollen to hold: "Are you bullying you again?"
Hu Jingjing shook her little head: "What will you do if my sister bullies me?"
It’s over, the second child is in mood.
He made a quick decision: "I'll hit her."
Whoosh, Hu Jingjing's little head immediately raised a little, and her eyes lit up: "Really?"
The little sparkling hopes that people can’t bear to destroy.
Hu chuckled: "Really. If you don't believe me, ask Yuzi if I have ever beaten your sister."
Hu Jingjing was as happy as a child who stole some candy. If she were in human form, she would definitely be covering her mouth and having fun at the moment.
After having fun for a while, she said: "My sister didn't bully me. She took me out to play and even found me a little follower."
When Hu Nuan was mentioned before, the little voice was still scared, but now with Hu Qing's support, she felt much happier.
Hu Qing feels at ease with Hu Nuan. She believes that Hu Nuan beats people up, but says that Hu Nuan engages in cold violence and bullying - she really doesn't have that kind of mentality.
She is more worried about Hu Jingjing. Her young mind has not yet developed strong courage and lacks the confidence to face harm, so it is easy to develop a cowardly temperament.
Hu Huahua: My mother, she is a demon. She has a cowardly temperament? Are you doubting the bloodline of the big demon? As expected, you were deceived by the little demon without me. Wait until I come to take care of her!
Hu Jingjing didn't know that compared to Hu Nuan's indulgence and willfulness, the most difficult person in the family was actually a certain smiling brother.
Hu Jingjing happily summoned the cute little pet that Hu Nuan specially selected for her.
A small ball of white velvet fell on the quilt, its weak short legs stood up unsteadily, and its little face, not much bigger than a wine cup, raised in confusion.
"Meow~"
Hu Qing suffocated.
Hu Nuan, you are so good. Find a cat as a pet for a bird. I can’t kill you!