Being stared at by Nangong Liuyun's scorching eyes, Su Luo's sullen face could no longer hold out, and she immediately threw herself into Nangong Liuyun's arms and began to giggle. By the end of her laughter, she was about to burst into tears.
After finally stopping her laughter, she revealed a few words to Nangong Liuyun: "This medicine, as long as you are scratched by a claw, the poison will quickly seep into the skin. If you want to cure it, there is only one way."
"What method?" Nangong Liuyun was a little curious.
"Breathe it." Su Luo coughed twice, "Actually, the method of detoxification is very simple. Just suck the toxin out and you're done."
Based on Nangong Liuyun's understanding of Su Luo, since the detoxification method is simple, the poisoned parts must not be simple. Mo Yunqing did not bring her personal maid on the road this time, and there was only one person who could help her attract the poison.
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As if he thought of something, Nangong Liuyun's eyes suddenly flashed with light.
"You crazy girl." Nangong Liuyun nodded her forehead in a funny and loving way, "The method I came up with is not at all serious. When the time comes, Mo Yunqing won't be able to marry, and what will happen to Weiyang Palace because of you?"
"There's nothing wrong with me, but everything will be fine if I don't rely on you." Su Luo said with a smile as if she had a plan in mind.
Want to rob Nangong from her? Li Yaoyao only wants to run away, but Mo Yunqing is not good enough. The level is too low.
When Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun were chatting, time passed very quickly.
When there was not enough incense left, the little dragon had already flown back to Su Luo's arms.
As soon as Su Luo saw the little Shenlong's appearance, she knew it was done. Now she just had to wait and watch the show.
Time passed little by little.
The darkest hour is over, dawn is gradually coming, the morning light is beginning to shine through, and a hazy fish belly white appears in the eastern sky.
Just when everything was completely silent, suddenly, a sharp and ear-piercing scream came from Mo Yunqing's tent: "Ah - ah - ah -"
Mo Yunqing's voice came and went, one sound louder than the other, like the morning bell of Shaolin Temple, waking everyone up at once.
Of course Bei Chenying and Zi Yan also heard it.
The two people thought something had happened to Su Luo, so they ran over in fear, only to find that the person who had the accident was Mo Yunqing.
"Here, what's going on with Miss Mo San? The ghost keeps screaming so early in the morning and you can't let anyone sleep?" Knowing that the person who had the trouble was not Su Laoluo, Beichen Ying felt relieved on the spot and turned around.
I wanted to go back and take a nap, but my sleepiness was scared away by Mo Yunqing's louder shouts.
"That's right, what on earth is Mo Yunqing yelling? You don't have to scream so loudly if you're being raped, right?" Zi Yan yawned and muttered.
Su Luo covered her mouth and smiled secretly.
Zi Yan's analogy is so apt.
For Mo Yunqing at this time, it was worse than being raped.
As Mo Yunqing's second brother, Mo Yunfeng rushed over quickly. Without saying a word, he opened the curtain and entered Mo Yunqing's tent.
"Second brother, help me, I, I, I..." Mo Yunqing felt that what happened to her made her completely confused as to how to speak.
"Third sister, what happened? Tell second brother quickly." Mo Yunfeng sat down on Mo Yunqing's bedside and asked with concern on his face.
"Second brother, I, my..." Mo Yunqing's face turned red in disappointment.