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Sijin's gaze touched his shoulder and neck torn by the giant python, and the thick black blood was mottled on the clothes, which was shocking.

Excessive blood loss made Lingqu's palm a little cold, Sijin frowned tightly, took his hand, and said, "Let me help you go back to rest first?"

"I told you I want to hug you." Ling Qu rested his chin on Si Jin's neck and shoulders, and took a deep breath.

Si Jin didn't dare to move.Ling Qu is now the master, he is just a servant, Ling Qu can be forgiven for doing anything.

"Wuma really has a penchant for breaking sleeves. We're real and fake, so we should act a little more similarly." Ling Qu turned his face to the side, and lowered his voice to explain his behavior.

Sijin cast her eyes into the distance, and then looked back. There is a sentence that I don’t know whether to say or not to say:

They are so far away from everyone, is it necessary to act for yourself?

The two stood under the locust tree and hugged each other for a long time before Sijin's thoughts came back: "The princess died strangely."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.But the strange thing is that the princess climbed into the well willingly.If it is just to find a good angle to observe the snake eyes on the locust tree, the reason is really far-fetched.

There must be other reasons why the princess is willing to risk herself.

"The so-called poison cultivation is to use oneself as a container, feed the poison with flesh and blood for oneself to drive. But not everyone in the world is a good container. Once the poison waits for an opportunity, the container will be devoured. In this There are not a few people who lost their lives on the road, and the princess is probably one of them." Ling Qu said.

"You mean, the princess is also a child of a poisonous family?" Sijin was surprised.

But he changed his mind: Most of the three religions and nine streams of Western Jue are a mixed bag, and it is not uncommon for there to be one or two among the royal family and dignitaries.It's just that he didn't expect it to be Princess Shuqi.

"Who knows."

Sijin had no choice but to support Lingqu back to the inn.He always felt uneasy in his heart, as if there was a pair of eyes behind him, staring at them all the time.The cause of Princess Shuqi's death has been found out, but the palace is not completely stable yet.Perhaps, the death of the princess will cause an uproar someday in the future.

"What do you think?"

Ling Qu knocked her head once, and Sijin came back to her senses and said, "It's nothing."

"Then help me pull off the clothes." Ling Qu said.Now his whole arm seems to weigh a thousand catties, and he can't lift it without external force.

Looking at his bloody shoulder, Sijin gritted her teeth and said, "Master, please hold on."

Thick blood adhered to the fabric, and if it was torn suddenly, it would definitely be painful. Sijin worked up all the energy and tore it carefully, trying not to make him feel pain.

"If you were my subordinate, I would definitely let you pack your bags and go home to farm. You are not the one who hurts from left to right, so what are you doing so slowly?" Ling Qu said to him.

It's just that two holes have been pierced, and it's not that an arm has been removed. Why is this so?

"The master is injured, and my heart hurts when I see it." Sijin lowered her eyes and said in a calm tone.

Little by little, he picked out the broken cloth from the wound, and then put the bloody cloth fragments into a basin filled with warm water. As soon as the originally clean water touched these cloth fragments, the crimson rippled immediately.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

Lingqu felt a little itchy in his heart.

After finally exposing all the wounds, Sijin didn't know how to deal with these wounds.Apart from the two bloody holes bitten by the snake, there were several torn bite marks around it, which looked very hideous.

It would be great if there is Jinlu ointment from Taihe Temple.he thinks.He usually uses this for bruises and injuries.

Wipe off the residual blood on Ling Qu's skin with a hot and humid handkerchief, Si Jin can only apply the ointment on Ling Qu with the ointment from the small jar beside the bed for the time being.He had heard from the waiter in the shop about this ointment before, that panacea oil generally has miraculous effects.

Although Sijin didn't believe it, it was better to try than not to try.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Qu, only to find that the latter had fallen asleep with his forehead resting while he cleaned up his wound.

In order not to wake him up, Sijin put Lingqu's arm in place, and unscrewed the little black pot with difficulty.The milky white ointment in the jar has a woody scent and looks very mild in texture.

Sijin picked out a small piece and melted it with the temperature of her palm. Unexpectedly, after melting, the fragrance became more intense, with an inexplicable taste.

Is this thing really suitable for applying to wounds?Si Jin couldn't help but feel a little worried.

But just exposing the wound to the air like this is too dangerous, Sijin can't do it.

So, he took the medicine tremblingly.

"What's the smell?" Ling Qu woke up and asked with a frown.As a poison cultivator, he has always been very sensitive to smells.

Sijin held up the little black pot and said, "This."

Ling Qu took the jar, looked at it casually, and half of his face turned black: "You put the moisturizing ointment on my body?"

Moisturizing ointment?It sounds like there is no problem, why can't it be painted?Sijin doesn't understand.

"Could it be that the master thinks the smell of this plaster is too fragrant?" Sijin looked at the fragrance left by her fingertips. Indeed, the fragrance was very strong, but not so strong that it was annoying.

It's even a little familiar after hearing it a lot.

"The smell of this thing." Lingqu's eyes darkened a little, with a hint of ambiguity, "It's the same as what you have."

Sijin was not frightened by his words, but was frightened by his eyes, and said falteringly: "... the smell on my body?"

"If you didn't have it last night, you would have been in more pain." Ling Qu said.His knuckle-clear hands pinched Sijin's two fingertips where the paste still remained, and slowly pulled them towards him.

Sijin's face turned red little by little with his movements, as if she understood something.

"The index finger and middle finger both have fragrance," Ling Qu said.

After finishing speaking, he actually took these two fingers into his mouth, licked them slowly with the hot tip of his tongue, and raised his eyes to stare at Sijin intently.

The implication is obvious.

The unbearable past happened just now, and Sijin couldn't bear such provocation at all, and the alarm bells rang in her heart.

Is Peacock planning to imitate the process of last night to show him? !

"Master...Master, I'm going to get you some clean clothes." Sijin couldn't sit still any longer, took out her wet fingers, hid them behind her back and stood up abruptly and said.

"You're not feeling well, don't move too much, so as not to cause the old injury there to flare up." Ling Qu told him.

If you don't pay close attention, you won't know that it will be the Year of the Monkey next time.

Sijin didn't want to care about the wounds on her body.He only knew that it was the wisest choice to stay away from Lingqu at this moment.

"My clothes are hanging on the shelf by the window sill, what are you doing out there?" Ling Qu asked amusedly when he saw him open the door and close it in a daze.

Why are you so dazed?

Called by Ling Qu, Sijin had no choice but to go back to the window sill and take off her clothes.

"Take it off for me. Then put it on again." Ling Qu closed his eyes and ordered.

Due to taking the medicine just now, Ling Qu took off most of his clothes and hung them on his body.Now it's time to change clothes, and you need to take off the remaining clothes.

Sijin bit the bullet and knelt under the bed to help him change his clothes.

The spacious robe was draped lazily on Ling Qu's body, making the smooth and tight lines faintly reflected in Si Jin's eyes.

In the past, Sijin always thought that the peacock was a slender peacock, but now he figured it out: If it was really slender, why would so many poisons choose him as a container?

"If you really want to see it, why not get closer." Ling Qu opened one eye and said.

"The little one doesn't want to look at it." Sijin quickly withdrew her gaze.

"You said that Buddhists can't lie. You really don't want to watch it?" Ling Qu asked.

This undoubtedly grasped Sijin's lifeblood.Sijin's whole body seemed to be frozen.

Sijin said, "I want to see it. I still want to..."

The burning heat on his face almost spread to his throat, he felt that Ling Qu was determined to let him die before his eyes today.

"What else are you thinking about?" Ling Qu asked leisurely with half of his face propped up.

"I still want to... touch it."

Ling Qu couldn't help laughing: "Touch it? Is it just so promising? If you say rub it, lick it, I will listen to you."

The eunuch in charge and everyone in the Princess Mansion placed the princess's coffin in the mourning hall, and the eunuch above sent a message: "Eunuch, Jingci Palace calls you over."

Mao Jin frowned and said, "Understood."

He came from Jingci Palace before, and the officials who should be accounted for have made it clear, there is no reason to announce him again.

Could it be that something happened?he thought.

Before he left, there was another adult in Jingci Palace.Although he couldn't see the whole picture of the lord clearly, it must be what this person said in front of the official.

Stepping up the palace steps, two maids walked out facing each other, one was holding a broken teacup, the other was sobbing with half of her face red and swollen.Seeing Mao Jin, the maid bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, and bowed in embarrassment: "I have seen my father-in-law."

Mao Jin hesitated to speak, looked at the bottomless palace, and asked, "Is the official house here?"

"Reporting to Eunuch, I'm here." A court lady said, "I'm waiting for Eunuch inside."

"Understood. Go down, remember to apply eggs."

Entering the palace, the line of sight dimmed instantly.Mao Jin held his breath to make his steps sound less heavy.

Suddenly a bluish-white glazed waist bowl hit his feet, Mao Jin retracted his feet, and hurriedly knelt down.

"Damn the slave."

He didn't know what happened, but whether he knew it or not, he had to answer what should be done.

"It's just a northern border, I'm a princess, and I'm trying to make peace with me in Xijue. What kind of heart is there!"

Another waist-bending bowl was smashed down, making a crisp sound.

Mao Jin saw the timing and knocked his head on the ground: "Report to the king, don't worry about this matter. Beijiang may not know that Xijue lost a princess, and said something that made the king unhappy. But the king thought about it carefully. Think about it, Beijiang has been trying to attach itself to me, Xijue, for these years, and it is impossible to touch you. Moreover, among the several envoys sent by Beijiang, none of them said that they must marry Princess Xijue."

"Since it's not necessary for the princess to get married, the daughter of a dignitary in the palace is also acceptable. Even..."

Now that this is the point, Mao Jin has no choice but to continue: "You don't even have to care about men and women. Everything is up to the king."

"Heh." Tu Shanxiong sneered, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mao Jin observed his words and expressions, knowing that he had calmed down a bit, he was relieved.

"Northern Xinjiang has ghosts in its heart, and I, Xijue, don't need to give it face. Since they want to marry, they simply marry someone who can only make offerings dryly. Aren't there monks in Taihe Temple? Pick one, give it a title, give it to you They send it over."

Mao Jin felt a thump in his heart, and said, "Yes."

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