Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yan Qi fell weakly on Ling Qingyu's body. After taking a few breaths, he realized something was wrong. The body beneath him suddenly became colder, and the small mouth below issued a deep suction, pulling his half-soft body away. The little brother sucked it in directly, just like July 14th.

Lifting up slightly, Yan Qi's heart suddenly sank when he saw that Ling Qingyu had passed out.

It was already bright after the main court meeting ended, but on the first day of the Lunar New Year, when everyone was worshiping their ancestors at home, there were no idle people on the streets. Most of them were carriages heading home.

Ling Qingyu didn't come out early, but because Ling Mansion was not in an area where nobles concentrated, there were not many people on the road he took. Because of the snow, Ying Thirteen drove the car very smoothly. It's good for what the two people in the carriage are doing.

But following Yan Qi's exclamation, Ying Thirteen whipped his horse whip, and the carriage quickly started running down the street, speeding towards Ling Mansion.

Before reaching the gate, Ying Jiu said to Sumshe Sanlang who was waiting at the door: Open the side door!

The side door opened and the carriage drove directly into the courtyard. Ying Shisan jumped out of the carriage and opened the door halfway. Seeing that Yan Qi's face was pale and obviously exhausted, he wrapped Ling Qingyu's body with a blanket, and then wrapped his own cloak.

Enter the house, be quick, this time is very dangerous... Yan Qi gasped, seeing Ying Shisan quickly carrying the person to the main courtyard, Fang pulled his coat and put it on. It shouldn't be like this. Although the snake Yin has been activated, it is not serious. He should be enough. Why is this?

His eyes caught sight of the handkerchief on which Ling Qingyu spit out his food. Yan Qi's eyes suddenly darkened. He wrapped the cloak around his body and got out of the car with the handkerchief. He was already exhausted and was getting down in a hurry. While riding in the car, my legs felt weak and I almost fell to the ground. I borrowed the strength of the arm stretched out from beside me to steady my body.

Seventh Master? Ye Shiyi had an anxious look on his face. He had been standing under the big tree at the door waiting. When he saw the carriage coming in, Ying Shisan hugged the person and rushed in, knowing that something had happened.

Yan Qi glanced at Ye Shiyi, her mind turned a few times, and then said, Follow me.

Alan had been waiting in the main courtyard. When he saw Ying Thirteen carrying someone in and putting her on the bed, he only checked her pulse, then looked at her skin that was starting to become frosty, and then left without saying a word, closing the door. close.

Shadow Thirteen inside the door has already begun to take off his clothes.

Miracle doctor, please take a look at this. Yan Qi entered the main hospital with Ye Shiyi's support and hurriedly handed the handkerchief to Alan.

Alan glanced at him and said puzzledly: You have already used it on her, why is it still like this? As he spoke, he opened the veil, and his expression sank when he smelled the smell. He fiddled with it again and took a closer look. He took a look at the red powder inside, then put a little bit on the tip of his tongue and tasted it. He immediately spat it out and cursed: What did this wicked person do? He actually took Ten Days Ecstasy!

Ten days of ecstasy... Yan Qi's face became even paler. He had heard this name before. It was a kind of poison from Baihua Palace in southern Xinjiang. However, Baihua Palace had never set foot in the Central Plains, and there were very few people there. It was a very mysterious place. Sect, I have only heard that this poison is the secret medicine of Baihua Palace. He is not sure what it is? But isn't Ling Qingyu invulnerable to all poisons?

This kind of poison is very overbearing. It would be fine if it was just Ecstasy, but it is just a powerful ****. However, this kind of poison is the treasure of Baihua Palace. It is an extremely sinister thing and will make people continue to have sex. At that time, the skin, flesh and blood fell off inch by inch, and finally turned into a white skeleton. The name Ten Days Ecstasy Powder is taken from the meaning of Ecstasy Death under the peony flowers. After looking at the faces of the people who followed in, Alan frowned and said: The girl is not afraid of poison. The poison is useless to her, but the coldness of the poison is fatal to her. This coldness will stir up the coldness in her body. Under the influence of the two phases, , will make the snake Yin completely explode...even more powerful than what you said on July 14th.

Qingyu... A low call came from the door of the courtyard, resounding like a sigh in the silent courtyard.

Yan Qi turned around and looked at Yang Zhao, who was standing at the door of the courtyard with a face as pale as paper. With a hint of hatred, he said in a deep voice: General Yang, are you satisfied now?

Yang Zhao's body trembled, and he staggered as if he couldn't stand. He unconsciously covered his lips with his hand, but he could no longer cover the flow of blood, and it spurted out from between his fingers.

He Li supported him and called out: Yan Qi!

Yan Qi snorted coldly, turned around and asked, Miracle doctor, what should we do now?

What should I do? Alan looked at everyone in the yard in confusion and said, Come up one by one. If it were someone else, she could still find a way to detoxify and use medicine to pull out the poison, but in Ling Qingyu's case , she originally had the most powerful coldness in her body, but now that it was stirred up, she didn't know what to do except risking people's lives. What a pity, all the poisons in the world are useless to you, why did the people in the palace choose this one? Didn't it mean that the people in the palace liked to use Hedinghong the most? When was it actually modified?

Do you want to use them all? Yan Qi asked again.

Maybe not. Alan looked at the sky, I'm a doctor, okay! Don't ask me about this kind of thing!

Xie Sanlang, Ye Shiyi, you go out first, guard the door, don't let anyone else come in. Yan Qi sat down on the stone bench, and after giving instructions, he stretched out his hand to Alan and said: Miracle doctor, Shiquan Dabu Pill.

Xie Sanlang glanced at Yan Qi, then pulled Ye Shiyi, and the two of them retreated.

Shiquan Dabu Pills? Isn't it? Alan glanced at Yan Qi sideways and said, She's going to die! At this time, the girl herself has no consciousness at all, and the snake yin will not restrain itself, but only Instinctively sucking all the energy.”

Ying Jiu walked towards the door, and just as he was about to open it, he heard Yang Zhao whisper behind him: I'll come.

General Yang, you have to go to court tomorrow, so forget it. Yan Qi said coldly.

Yan Qi! He Li increased his strength to support Yang Zhao, who was trembling violently, and shouted: Stop talking!

Nothing... Yang Zhao wiped the blood around his mouth with his sleeve, broke away from He Li's hand, and walked towards the bedroom step by step. He gritted his teeth tightly, but he couldn't help the blood overflowing, bit by bit. It fell on the red official robe.

Ying Jiu took a step back and got out of the way.

Yang Zhao opened the door and walked in. After closing the door, he picked up the sweat towel on the shelf and covered his mouth to catch the flow of blood that could no longer be suppressed. After the blood flow stopped, he wiped it. The sweat towel that was completely stained with blood was placed in the basin at the corner of his mouth.

Ying Shisan's thin moans came from inside. Yang Zhao closed his eyes slightly, then picked up the cold tea on the table and took a sip, undressing and walking towards the bed.

Thirteen, let me do it. Looking at Ying Thirteen, who was already pale, Yang Zhao sat by the bed.

Yan Qi, stop talking about him like that. Seeing that Yang Zhao had already entered the room and closed the door, He Li's eyes were already dyed red and he whispered: You think he's not uncomfortable? He is the saddest person here! These days What do you think he is doing? He is Yang Zhao! Ever since he was a child, even if he was framed, tortured or even humiliated in Baigou, he has never lowered his head to ask for help. But these days, he went to Ji Guogong Mansion of the Duke of Wei, Zhenyuanhou Mansion, Zhenninghou Mansion, do you know what he went to do? He went to kneel down and beg others to let the female family members take care of his wife during the court meeting. Yang Zhao knelt down, haha, Yan Qi, you know What does this mean to him? If he were not afraid of the sadness of his family, he would be prepared to pretend to be injured by an assassin and unable to attend the court meeting. Do you know how seriously injured he would have to be to prevent his wife from attending the court meeting? Why do you bother anymore? If you force him, won’t the head of the family be sad if he dies?”

Yan Qi fell weakly on Ling Qingyu's body. After taking a few breaths, he realized something was wrong. The body beneath him suddenly became colder, and the small mouth below issued a deep suction, pulling his half-soft body away. The little brother sucked it in directly, just like July 14th.

Lifting up slightly, Yan Qi's heart suddenly sank when he saw that Ling Qingyu had passed out.

It was already bright after the main court meeting ended, but on the first day of the Lunar New Year, when everyone was worshiping their ancestors at home, there were no idle people on the streets. Most of them were carriages heading home.

Ling Qingyu didn't come out early, but because Ling Mansion was not in an area where nobles concentrated, there were not many people on the road he took. Because of the snow, Ying Thirteen drove the car very smoothly. It's good for what the two people in the carriage are doing.

But following Yan Qi's exclamation, Ying Thirteen whipped his horse whip, and the carriage quickly started running down the street, speeding towards Ling Mansion.

Before reaching the gate, Ying Jiu said to Sumshe Sanlang who was waiting at the door: Open the side door!

The side door opened and the carriage drove directly into the courtyard. Ying Shisan jumped out of the carriage and opened the door halfway. Seeing that Yan Qi's face was pale and obviously exhausted, he wrapped Ling Qingyu's body with a blanket, and then wrapped his own cloak.

Enter the house, be quick, this time is very dangerous... Yan Qi gasped, seeing Ying Shisan quickly carrying the person to the main courtyard, Fang pulled his coat and put it on. It shouldn't be like this. Although the snake Yin has been activated, it is not serious. He should be enough. Why is this?

His eyes caught sight of the handkerchief on which Ling Qingyu spit out his food. Yan Qi's eyes suddenly darkened. He wrapped the cloak around his body and got out of the car with the handkerchief. He was already exhausted and was getting down in a hurry. While riding in the car, my legs felt weak and I almost fell to the ground. I borrowed the strength of the arm stretched out from beside me to steady my body.

Seventh Master? Ye Shiyi had an anxious look on his face. He had been standing under the big tree at the door waiting. When he saw the carriage coming in, Ying Shisan hugged the person and rushed in, knowing that something had happened.

Yan Qi glanced at Ye Shiyi, her mind turned a few times, and then said, Follow me.

Alan had been waiting in the main courtyard. When he saw Ying Thirteen carrying someone in and putting her on the bed, he only checked her pulse, then looked at her skin that was starting to become frosty, and then left without saying a word, closing the door. close.

Shadow Thirteen inside the door has already begun to take off his clothes.

Miracle doctor, please take a look at this. Yan Qi entered the main hospital with Ye Shiyi's support and hurriedly handed the handkerchief to Alan.

Alan glanced at him and said puzzledly: You have already used it on her, why is it still like this? As he spoke, he opened the veil, and his expression sank when he smelled the smell. He fiddled with it again and took a closer look. He took a look at the red powder inside, then put a little bit on the tip of his tongue and tasted it. He immediately spat it out and cursed: What did this wicked person do? He actually took Ten Days Ecstasy!

Ten days of ecstasy... Yan Qi's face became even paler. He had heard this name before. It was a kind of poison from Baihua Palace in southern Xinjiang. However, Baihua Palace had never set foot in the Central Plains, and there were very few people there. It was a very mysterious place. Sect, I have only heard that this poison is the secret medicine of Baihua Palace. He is not sure what it is? But isn't Ling Qingyu invulnerable to all poisons?

This kind of poison is very overbearing. It would be fine if it was just Ecstasy, but it is just a powerful ****. However, this kind of poison is the treasure of Baihua Palace. It is an extremely sinister thing and will make people continue to have sex. At that time, the skin, flesh and blood fell off inch by inch, and finally turned into a white skeleton. The name Ten Days Ecstasy Powder is taken from the meaning of Ecstasy Death under the peony flowers. After looking at the faces of the people who followed in, Alan frowned and said: The girl is not afraid of poison. The poison is useless to her, but the coldness of the poison is fatal to her. This coldness will stir up the coldness in her body. Under the influence of the two phases, , will make the snake Yin completely explode...even more powerful than what you said on July 14th.

Qingyu... A low call came from the door of the courtyard, resounding like a sigh in the silent courtyard.

Yan Qi turned around and looked at Yang Zhao, who was standing at the door of the courtyard with a face as pale as paper. With a hint of hatred, he said in a deep voice: General Yang, are you satisfied now?

Yang Zhao's body trembled, and he staggered as if he couldn't stand. He unconsciously covered his lips with his hand, but he could no longer cover the flow of blood, and it spurted out from between his fingers.

He Li supported him and called out: Yan Qi!

Yan Qi snorted coldly, turned around and asked, Miracle doctor, what should we do now?

What should I do? Alan looked at everyone in the yard in confusion and said, Come up one by one. If it were someone else, she could still find a way to detoxify and use medicine to pull out the poison, but in Ling Qingyu's case , she originally had the most powerful coldness in her body, but now that it was stirred up, she didn't know what to do except risking people's lives. What a pity, all the poisons in the world are useless to you, why did the people in the palace choose this one? Didn't it mean that the people in the palace liked to use Hedinghong the most? When was it actually modified?

Do you want to use them all? Yan Qi asked again.

Maybe not. Alan looked at the sky, I'm a doctor, okay! Don't ask me about this kind of thing!

Xie Sanlang, Ye Shiyi, you go out first, guard the door, don't let anyone else come in. Yan Qi sat down on the stone bench, and after giving instructions, he stretched out his hand to Alan and said: Miracle doctor, Shiquan Dabu Pill.

Xie Sanlang glanced at Yan Qi, then pulled Ye Shiyi, and the two of them retreated.

Shiquan Dabu Pills? Isn't it? Alan glanced at Yan Qi sideways and said, She's going to die! At this time, the girl herself has no consciousness at all, and the snake yin will not restrain itself, but only Instinctively sucking all the energy.”

Ying Jiu walked towards the door, and just as he was about to open it, he heard Yang Zhao whisper behind him: I'll come.

General Yang, you have to go to court tomorrow, so forget it. Yan Qi said coldly.

Yan Qi! He Li increased his strength to support Yang Zhao, who was trembling violently, and shouted: Stop talking!

Nothing... Yang Zhao wiped the blood around his mouth with his sleeve, broke away from He Li's hand, and walked towards the bedroom step by step. He gritted his teeth tightly, but he couldn't help the blood overflowing, bit by bit. It fell on the red official robe.

Ying Jiu took a step back and got out of the way.

Yang Zhao opened the door and walked in. After closing the door, he picked up the sweat towel on the shelf and covered his mouth to catch the flow of blood that could no longer be suppressed. After the blood flow stopped, he wiped it. The sweat towel that was completely stained with blood was placed in the basin at the corner of his mouth.

Ying Shisan's thin moans came from inside. Yang Zhao closed his eyes slightly, then picked up the cold tea on the table and took a sip, undressing and walking towards the bed.

Thirteen, let me do it. Looking at Ying Thirteen, who was already pale, Yang Zhao sat by the bed.

Yan Qi, stop talking about him like that. Seeing that Yang Zhao had already entered the room and closed the door, He Li's eyes were already dyed red and he whispered: You think he's not uncomfortable? He is the saddest person here! These days What do you think he is doing? He is Yang Zhao! Ever since he was a child, even if he was framed, tortured or even humiliated in Baigou, he has never lowered his head to ask for help. But these days, he went to Ji Guogong Mansion of the Duke of Wei, Zhenyuanhou Mansion, Zhenninghou Mansion, do you know what he went to do? He went to kneel down and beg others to let the female family members take care of his wife during the court meeting. Yang Zhao knelt down, haha, Yan Qi, you know What does this mean to him? If he were not afraid of the sadness of his family, he would be prepared to pretend to be injured by an assassin and unable to attend the court meeting. Do you know how seriously injured he would have to be to prevent his wife from attending the court meeting? Why do you bother anymore? If you force him, won’t the head of the family be sad if he dies?”