Zhao Tianqin yawned and said, "Why are you following me back to the room? I'm going to take a shower and go to bed. If my body can't hold on, I may sleep for a few months."
Yang Tianchen strode beside Yang Luxi, and while looking at Zhao Tianqin, he replied, "Nanny, let's go to your room to be safe, and let's take a look at what's going on with your waist. Aze didn't lie, and he wouldn't lie to you.
Lying."
"He doesn't lie...it's ridiculous. He is the one who lies to me the most. He is a bastard who talks lies. I don't believe a word he says." Zhao Tianqin buried himself directly in Yang Luxi's arms and closed his eyes to sleep.
Huang Zezhong was stunned for a moment before saying, "I didn't lie. I really didn't lie to you, and I didn't lie to you about anything. Why should I do something that has no benefit? It's because you don't trust me..."
Thinking of everything they had known each other so far, Huang Zezhong's heart was full of regrets. It was him who had misbehaved, teasing a young and innocent child, and even dragging her into bed with her. No wonder he didn't trust him at all.
Walking to her daughter's courtyard, Yang Luxi suddenly said, "My daughter is asleep."
"Let's take a look before you take her to take a bath." Lin Zhengyang quickly took over the words and walked quickly to the door of the main room in the small courtyard and opened the door.
Entering the main room, Yang Luxi placed Zhao Tianqin on the low couch covered with soft cushions, and quickly took off her beige long cashmere coat.
He took the pillow and put it beside her, then carefully turned Zhao Tianqin over and let her sleep on her side against the pillow.
A group of people watched Yang Luxi busy at work and wanted to help but were afraid of waking up Zhao Tianqin.
Yang Luxi unzipped her long skirt, and then pulled up the hem of the cashmere top and thermal bottoms tucked into the skirt. Her snow-white and slender waist appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Yang Luxi and others quickly turned to look at Huang Zezhong, their eyes full of confusion.
"Nothing, Aze, what do you see?" Lin Zhengyang asked in a low voice, taking the thin blanket next to the low couch and opening it to cover Zhao Tianqin.
Huang Zezhong opened the thin blanket, put his thumb and index finger on Zhao Tianqin's waist and gestured, "There is a large area of purple and black here, about ten centimeters..."
After touching it, Huang Zezhong pointed to the middle spine, "It's darker here, and there are black bumps, a little bigger than your thumb. Tian Qin will move when it breathes."
Huang Zezhong couldn't help but press the bump in the middle.
"Ah... it hurts... it hurts..." Zhao Tianqin screamed and opened her eyes. A large number of tears fell from her eyes. She held her lower back and gasped, and her face instantly turned pale.
Dark green light shone on Zhao Tianqin's body, and the surging energy and blood all over her body made Zhao Tianqin feel even more painful. She opened her mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and a steady stream of black blood poured out of her mouth.
"Nanny..." A group of people exclaimed and moved closer to the couch, but they didn't know what to do.
Yang Luxi pushed Huang Zezhong away and helped Zhao Tianqin to lean on her arms, not knowing what to do.
"Tian Qin, I... didn't mean it, I just pressed it lightly." Huang Zezhong, who fell to the ground, endured the severe pain in his heart and stood up, with regret on his handsome face.
Zhao Tianqin endured the severe pain and sat upright. A red dagger appeared in her small hand. She raised the dagger towards Huang Zezhong, "Cut it open and take out what's inside. I can feel it."
After taking the dagger, Huang Zezhong was a little at a loss, "This... I just touched it lightly and that's it. I... can't do it..."
Zhao Tianqin pulled the pillow and lay on it, tearing off the clothes on his back, "Hurry up, stop talking nonsense!"
"Nanny...is there no other way to take it out? Does it have to be incised? Your blood coagulation is so low..." Yuan Zi couldn't help but ask, clenching her hands nervously.
"Hurry up, I will be in more pain if you hesitate. It is moving, and it wants to turn into my bones." A piece of cork appeared in Zhao Tianqin's hand, she put it in her mouth and bit it, closing her eyes and waiting for Huang Zezhong to do it.
"Okay, please be patient." Huang Zezhong held the dagger tightly, leaned over Zhao Tianqin's lower back with the dagger, and quickly scratched the black bump.
Black and red blood rushed out quickly. A piece of cotton cloth appeared in Huang Zezhong's hand. He wiped off the blood and scratched it again. He quickly dropped the dagger and pinched the bronze metal round head. He pinched the metal round head hard and pulled it out. A large amount of
Black blood sprayed out immediately after.
Zhao Tianqin suddenly turned around and pushed everyone except Huang Zezhong out with a wave of his hand. A barrier blocked the seven people from approaching.
Huang Zezhong's trembling hands tightly squeezed the trembling bronze gun head, which was still covered with a large amount of bright red blood.
"Lian Qin, what is this... I can't catch it anymore. It wants to fly towards you..."
Zhao Tianqin ignored the bright red blood pouring out of his back. He reached out and held the bronze gun head in Huang Zezhong's hand. The bronze gun head fell silent instantly.
A large amount of white flames poured out of Zhao Tianqin's hands and burned continuously. After more than ten minutes, her face became paler.
"Tian Qin..." Huang Zezhong couldn't help but call out as he couldn't move.
A huge black mist flew out from the bronze gun tip, disappeared between Huang Zezhong's eyebrows.
Drops of bright red blood gushed out from the bronze gun tip and fell into Zhao Tianqin's hand. More and more blood poured out. After ten minutes, the bright red blood continued to spurt out and disappeared when it touched Zhao Tianqin.
And Zhao Tianqin's complexion gradually returned to normal,
Suddenly, a large amount of black mist flew out of the black and red blood on the low couch, drowning the two people in the barrier.
The black mist surged toward Huang Zezhong, getting faster and faster. Within five minutes, the mist disappeared completely, leaving only bright red blood stained on the cushions, pillows, and blankets.
Zhao Tianqin withdrew the hand holding the bronze gun tip, and the gun tip disappeared.
She raised her little hand and waved it in the void. A black crack opened, and a large amount of black energy surged towards Zhao Tianqin.
A minute later, Zhao Tianqin waved his hand to close the crack.
The invisible force spread, and the blood on the low couch flew up one after another, condensed into a ball, and flew into Zhao Tianqin's back. Her waist recovered at a visible speed, and returned to white and crystal clear skin after more than ten seconds.
Feeling that the restraints disappeared, Huang Zezhong quickly rushed to the low couch, stretched out his hand and gently touched Zhao Tianqin's snow-white and slender waist, "There is no black or red or bulge. It has returned to normal. Do you still feel pain?..."
Just now he felt terrible pain, the pain was so painful that the true spirit was about to collapse, but there was an invisible force that tightly wrapped the true spirit to prevent it from breaking.
He didn't know whether Zhao Tianqin was enduring the pain or whether he was in pain himself. He couldn't tell at all.
Zhao Tianqin pushed away the hot hand on his lower back, pulled down his clothes to cover his lower back, "It's okay, you can go, I want to sleep..."
After saying this, Zhao Tianqin, who was exhausted and sleepy, lay down on the pillow and went to sleep.
The barrier blocking the group of people disappeared. Yang Luxi rushed to the bed, pushed Huang Zezhong away, turned over Zhao Tianqin, and poked Zhao Tianqin's nose before breathing a sigh of relief.
Yang Luxi picked up Zhao Tianqin and leaned in her arms, "You guys go out, I'll give my daughter a bath and let her have a good sleep. Let's talk about anything else tomorrow. Ask her for a day off tomorrow and let her have a good rest."
Huang Zezhong stood up reluctantly, feeling heartbroken when he saw the man whose cheeks suddenly lost weight.
"Cousin, let's go. Don't think about staying in your sister's boudoir." Lin Tianling put his arm around Huang Zezhong's shoulders and pulled him out of Zhao Tianqin's boudoir. Except for Zheng Meizhi, who didn't move, everyone else walked out of the main room. Lin Zhengyang, who was walking behind, closed the door.
door.
Huang Zezhong couldn't help but ask, "Tian Ling, do you recognize what you just saw? A gun head? What kind of gun head? It feels very familiar, as if you have seen it somewhere... How did this thing get into Tian Qin's lower back? So
The long part must have pierced into the stomach, how could Tianqin not feel it?"