Chapter 215: Antidote

Name:Dark Beast Summoner Author:青扇
Chapter 215

After Shengzi Xuyuan and Mu Ningwei were cut off from their righteousness in the martial arts field, all of the Quanshen Wujiao all knew the news that Mu Ningwei was abandoned by Xuyuan overnight.

Those people who were not pleasing to Mu Ningwei's actions in the past began to blatantly attack her.

At the beginning, she just took off her veil and teased her, and gradually became more and more intensified. If she felt uncomfortable, she would use her as a punching bag and swear at her whenever she wanted to.

Although Mu Ningwei had good talents in the past, her attention was never on cultivation, but on how to rely on her beauty to pick up a man who made her steady.

So no matter how she resists, she will not be the opponent of many disciples, and will be beaten like a pig all day.

She looked for Xu Yuan several times, but Xu Yuan would be dragged by the feminine sister every time. She couldn't see anyone every time. Later, when she came to Xu Yuan again, Xu Yuan was already calm and calm with her.

Seeing that the backing was completely unreliable, Mu Ningwei wanted to escape Shenwu Sect.

Unexpectedly, people have been paying attention to her actions. She was caught by the law enforcement elder without even leaving the gate, saying that she had stolen the secret law of the sect and wanted to take her back for investigation.

But how could she have stolen the secret method of the sect? She couldn't touch the level of the secret method even if she was connected to touch. This is obviously because someone looked at her unpleasantly and deliberately framed her!

With a hundred mouths, Mu Ningwei didn't expect that she would get to this point one day!

She obviously should be the daughter of that day, countless men rush to her, she stands on the top of the white clouds, looking down on all beings! She should be sought after by men like Mu Wushuang!

But why would she be locked up in the sect's dark prison, without seeing the sun?

She thought gloomily, maybe one day, her destiny son will come with a sword and rescue her from the distress. At that time, she must skin and cramp those who insulted her, so that they will die!

...

In the past few days, Mu Wushuang was always restless, his eyelids beating nonstop.

At night, after she practiced, she lay on the bed tossing and turning, wondering if something happened to the emperor's uncle.

The emperor was not a person who did not keep his promises, but now it has been five months, and the April period he said was one month late.

She practiced hard in the space for more than ten days without sleeping, and finally felt a little sleepy in the middle of the night.

At this moment, a strong smell of blood suddenly appeared. She woke up suddenly and smelled the familiar ambergris. She shouted: "Uncle Emperor?"

Sure enough, when she turned her head, she saw a tall and slender figure on the head of her bed. He was still so handsome, with deep eyes and nose, and handsome, but his black robe was stained with blood. They all seemed to come out of blood.

"How could it be like this?" She rushed over nervously, with a strong sense of hostility in addition to worry, who made the move! She just wants to beat people into blood!

"Twin, I'm fine."

Long Moshen smiled at her and gently embraced her in his arms.

Mu Wushuang was afraid of touching his wounds, and gently hugged him back, a sharp light flashing across his eyes.

She is a short-term caregiver, and someone actually hurt the man she had in her heart like this, she remembered this hatred!

"Twin, sorry, I'm late."

"Twin, I miss you so much."

"Twin, it's nice to see you."

Long Moshen held her, smelling the scent of her body, and his heart filled with killing slowly calmed down.

He was assassinated along the way, and then went on a slaughter. After fighting for more than a month, he found a chance to come back.

In this more than a month, he seemed to have become a machine that could only kill, with only scarlet blood in his eyes.

Fortunately, he is back.

Feeling heavy on her shoulders, and the man who had been talking was silent, Mu Wushuang's heart tightened, but fortunately, he could still hear his heartbeat. She breathed a sigh of relief and moved him to the bed.

Carefully took off his clothes, a series of bone wounds appeared in front of her eyes, and the flesh and blood on each wound was black, showing that the heart of the person who hurt him was cruel, even the blade of the knife was smeared with poison.

These poisons were all intractable and highly poisonous, and thanks to the fact that the toxins in his body had not been completely cleaned out, and the poison was used to fight the poison, these poisonous poisons failed to kill him.

It took Mu Wushuang three days to develop the antidote and put it into the mouth of the uncle who was still in a coma.

After swallowing the pill, his pale face gradually recovered a little blood.

It was just because these toxins entered the body that the poison that had accumulated in his body over the years was even more difficult to solve.

Originally, taking the pills she had made for another month would completely eliminate the toxins in the whole body, but it took a longer time, and she had to develop the antidote again.

Not long after taking the antidote, Long Mo's thick eyelashes moved on the bed.

Seeing this, Mu Wushuang quickly took a glass of water and walked over.

It's just that although he moved, he still didn't wake up, only subconsciously pulled off the thin quilt covering his body.

She frowned.

The emperor should be awake at this moment. Why does it feel something is wrong? Did she make a mistake?

She gently shook the emperor's uncle, his eyes were still closed, and his beautiful brows were frowning, and sweat gradually formed on his head.

Mu Wushuang threw away the cup in his hand and quickly got his pulse.

However, just holding his arm, she was suddenly held back by him, and then with a strong pull, she fell on him.

His eyes had been opened for unknown time, but they were not a normal amber color or a fascinating purple color, but a magical scarlet color.

"Uncle Emperor! Wake up!"

Mu Wushuang's heart is not good, and the emperor's uncle might still have a hidden poison in her body, but she hadn't found it before. Perhaps because of taking the medicine, the poison showed medicinal properties.

She just looked at it, but she couldn't see what poison was in him.

It happened that both of her hands were tightly confined by him, and there was no way to get his pulse.

In fact, if she struggled with spiritual power, she would definitely be able to break free of his imprisonment, but the wound on his body was not healed, why would she be willing to injure him again?

"Uncle Emperor, I am Shuang'er, you must wake up!"

She anxiously wanted to wake him up.

However, Long Moshen's eyes were still scarlet red, and her thin skirt fell to pieces with a tear with her teeth.

"Is it that kind of medicine?"

Feeling the plunder of the man on her body, she was a little dazed, just between her dazedness, the clothes had quietly disappeared.

The man suddenly let go of a hand and put it on her...

She quickly got his pulse with one hand, and he had rudely reddened her white skin.

"Sure enough, that kind of medicine!"

And if you don't do things for men and women, this medicine has no solution.

Mu Wushuang sighed. She really thought that they would spend the first time in their bridal chamber. She didn't expect... nothing, she would treat him as an antidote.