Chapter 8

Words fall, Mo Qingge without saying a word, turned away from the side of the court, to the direction of the door of the Hou house.

At the gate of Anping Marquis's mansion, Mo Xingshen was escorted by two guards. He couldn't move. He kept his head down all the time. There was blood on his lips. His face and body were blue and purple. He looked a little embarrassed.

The leader of the pro with a Xuanyi, arrogant and domineering way: "Mo Qingge, come out to die!"

A waste ugly girl, first drunk, molested his highness, and then, his highness worried that Mo Qinge's people were unreliable, sent archers to kill Mo Qingge, to ensure that everything was safe.

As a result, the man didn't kill him. He also disturbed the king of mo. his royal highness went to the king of Mo's house early this morning to ask for a pardon.

All this is done by the ugly woman. Even if Mo Qingge died a thousand times, it's not too much!

"My sister is not rubbish!" Mo Xing Chen raised his head and refuted such a sentence.

"Shut up

The bodyguard next to him slapped Mo Xingshen in the face and said coldly: "waste, you can't talk here!"

Ink star sink finger bone tightly curled up, did not speak, lip overflow a little blood, still face unchanged, with perseverance, cold hum, did not speak.

"How dare you look?" Black clothes with immediately don't like, "come on, cut off the rabbit's tongue!"

"Yes

The guard drew out his sword and was about to start, but was stopped by a cold female voice.

"Stop it

When the words fall, Mo Qingge comes over in a hurry and pushes away the two guards who are escorting Mo Xingshen.

Pa Pa——

Two slaps fell on the faces of the two guards with anger.

Dare to beat her brother, these people really live impatiently.

"Ah The two bodyguards were slapped in the face and covered their faces, but they didn't respond, "Mo Qingge, you waste, how dare you hit people!"

"I fight bullying dogs!" Mo Qingge's tone is cold, like frost, without any meaning of concession.

She felt the ink star sink swollen face, the anger in the heart more Sheng: "pain?"

Ink star sink gently shook his head, did not speak, but a mouth against blood gushing out, pale.

"What's the matter with you, brother?"

Mo Qingge's face is in a panic. He touches his pulse. His eyes are cold and he knows that he has been poisoned.

"Mo Qingge, you are so brave, even the prince's people dare to fight!"

Mo Qingge raised her eyes, and her contemptuous eyes swept over the black clothes. She took a step forward. Her little pink fist clenched tightly and hit him in the face.

Dong!

"You dare to poison!"

These bastards dare to poison her brother. They are really impatient!

Anger, suddenly rose to the throat.

Kill these dog bastards!

"Ah..."

With a scream, his nose is blue and his face is swollen and his seven orifices are bleeding. I didn't expect that this waste should be so strong.

Before he had time to speak, Mo Qingge's bracelet turned into a short gun in an instant. Facing his face, it was a shot in the air.

Bang——

The fierce gun passed through his chest, leaving a ferocious blood hole.

The bodyguards behind her were staring at the gun in her hands.

What's this abnormal mystery?

You know, your Highness's followers are already five-star Xuanshi. They are not close to the level of waste like Mo Qingge.

However, this mysterious weapon can be overstepped, making a master unable to resist.

However, Mo Qingge deliberately missed some, did not directly kill the heart, cold voice: "antidote?"

"No, no... ah!"

Bang——

Words fall, is heavy a gun to hit, penetrate his heart, blood four splash, bone and flesh separation.

If not, she can detoxify her brother herself!

Then go to hell!

"Ah --" with a shrill cry, he fell into a pool of blood, glared at his eyes and died.

"Ah..."

Several bodyguards behind him turned pale and looked at each other, and their tongues were not sharp: "Mo Qingge... How dare she, how dare she..."

Several bodyguards looked at each other, and their first reaction was to run!

Run!

Mo Qingge coldly horizontal them one eye, hook lip scorn a sneer, lazy nonsense, raise the short gun in the hand.

Bang bang!

Some of them hit the arms, some hit the legs and knees.

"Ah..."

"Ah

For a moment, in situ scream repeatedly, either broken arm, or broken leg, look at, a enchanting red.

Palpitation, fear, an instant rush to the heart.

They seem to know that Mo Qingge has an artifact in his hand. It's easy to kill them.

"Mu, Mo Qingge... We are from the prince's mansion. How dare you hurt us?"

They had to move the prince out.

"Oh." Mo Qingge frivolous smile, "Prince house dog, I not only dare to hurt, but also dare to kill it!"

Words fall, her eyes color and sharp several minutes, is preparing to let them forever shut up, ear, but came a dull hum.

"Cough... Qingge, I can't..."

Mo Xingchen couldn't hold on any longer. He vomited out a mouthful of poisonous blood. His eyes turned black and fell down.

"Brother!"

Mo Qingge holds him in a hurry, and his worry is self-evident.

Duanchang powder has entered her brother's blood. She must detoxify him immediately, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Then, she raised her eyes and said in a cold voice: "go back and tell your master what hatred you have. Just come to me alone. If you dare to attack my brother again, even if you make trouble in the prince's mansion, I will ask him to pay for his life!"

Cold tone, let a person in the heart of a shiver.

It's a shame that this ugly woman dare to challenge their highness openly.

However, they did not dare to refute, but silently swallowed the tone and kept it in mind.

I have followed your Highness for many years, but today I was killed by this ugly girl. In addition to all the things before, your highness will never let Mo Qingge go!

They wait and see, this ugly girl is taught by his highness!

Leaving this sentence, Mo Qingge helped Mo Xingshen to the mansion.

……

In the side yard, in the room.

Mo Xingshen is lying unconscious on the bed. His face is pale, his lips are purple, his eyebrows are slightly frowning, and his forehead is sweating, as if he is suffering a lot.

Mo Qingge sits beside the bed, takes out the silver needle from the cuff and stabs several acupoints of Mo Xingchen.

The purple and black blood flowed down the silver needle.

"Cough..."

Ink star sink began to cough blood, poison blood spit out, forehead cold sweat is more and more.

Pain

Endless pain, such as the number of surging up.

Duanchang powder is a kind of poison that is very common in the 25th Century. In 24 hours, that is, in two days, the poisoned person will die of intestinal perforation.

However, her Mo Qingge is a doctor of poisons. It's nothing to say that she can solve this kind of pediatric poison!

Alchemy she will, but now she has no Xuanli, unable to refine antidote.

But even if there is no antidote, she can also use acupuncture to force her brother's poisonous blood out to detoxify.

However, acupuncture and moxibustion force poison blood technique is fierce, elder brother beat small body weak, not necessarily can withstand.

Moreover, it takes two or three days for acupuncture to clear all the poison of my brother.

It means that my brother will suffer two or three more days of severe poison.

Think of here, Mo Qingge finger bone tightly curled up, full of hate, more is guilt.

She is the prince of indecency, but let her brother to suffer all the pain.

She owes her brother too much.

She won't let go of the dogs in the prince's mansion and all the people who have hurt their brothers and sisters!

"Master, let's go to the prince's mansion to get the antidote!" At this time, a voice of indifference came from the bottom of my heart.

"Xuanli?"