Chapter 25

"Good, backbone!" Jiang chenbi shook his head and said with a smile, "nanxiu, you are wrong. She is not confused for a moment. On the contrary, I see her clearly! It's no use asking for mercy again. I just want to go to the bottom of the boat. It seems that master Yan is right about the person. "

Huaixiang don't go too far, clenching her silver teeth, she looks as if she were dying.

Jiang chenbi's smile fell into the eye, but it showed a bit of cunning. "However, there are many ways to die in this world. It's death to make a quick and quick cut. It's death to torture slowly for ten days. After a hundred days, it's also death. How should I give you to betray the old lord?"

Her knuckles hit the yellow peach wooden table for a moment. "Don't think I'll be merciful to you. It's Huo Ziqi under the eldest lady. I still dare to move him!" She smiled close to her fragrance, "girl, have you heard the story of the human *?"

Huaixiang's face suddenly turned pale!

"I remember, is there a big wine jar in our backyard?" Jiang chenbi was still as harmless as human beings and animals, and made a slight comparison. "If you don't have both hands and feet, you may be able to get into it. In such a corner, it's really not working every day. It's not suitable to call the land!"

Huaixiang's eyes were full of tears, and it was obvious that she was on the verge of collapse. "Miss four, you and I have suffered and suffered for the same reason. Why do you force me so much?"

"Because you make trouble for the tiger!" Jiang chenbi rebuked coldly, "even if I have been punished, I never want to mix with the driver in my heart, because I will become their pawn and help them do evil! But you turn against each other and help the tyrants. If their "evil" makes you surrender, I can be more vicious! "

Huaixiang wails, but nanxiu can't bear it. After several times, she wants to reach out and help her, but Jiang chenbi stops with her eyes.

She's gambling. She's attacking. We must not fail because of soft hearted.

How can she survive in Yan's mansion if she can't even accept a pillow person?

"Four little... No, young lady, spare your life!" Huaixiang knelt down and crawled over to grab her trouser legs. She was crying into tears. "I know I'm wrong. I dare not. Please forgive me. This time, I will repay you with courage and courage. I will never let you down again!"

The end is tearful and sincere.

Jiang chenbi takes out a dark, round pill and puts it into Huaixiang's mouth.

"Originally, my principle is to be unfaithful once and not to use it a hundred times. However, my husband and I are newly married. I don't want to be bloody on my hands. I'll leave you alive for the time being. " She clapped her hands and said, "by the way, it's Zigu. If you have a strange heart, it's a hundred insect parade."

In fact, Jiang chenbi didn't kill her for a while, but had her own plan: no matter how hateful Huaixiang is, her sentence of "all the fallen people in the end of the world" is good. She still hopes that the girl will change her mind and form an alliance with her, rather than their bitter self killing.

In addition, a person's life rashly means greater exposure. Besides, master Yan is not Yan Yi's father! Who knows what you can do when you are in a hurry?

"Little lady, little lady!" Outside the door suddenly came the sound of slamming the door. Jiang chenbi pulled Huaixiang and said, "get up first!"

A little servant girl in pink rushed into the room and knelt down on the ground recklessly. Her face was full of anxiety. "Little lady, it's not good. Young master Yan seems to have an old disease."

"What?" Jiang chenbi was suddenly surprised. The servant girl was Ziyan, Yan Yi's personal servant. She must not have come as simple as a little injury and pain. "Take me quickly!"

After all, she didn't forget her sense of propriety. Looking back at Huaixiang and nanxiu, she said, "you should carefully seal your mouth. No one is allowed to vomit half a word out of the illness of the second young master."

As he ran to the warm Pavilion in the side room with the purple smoke, Jiang chenbi had a faint premonition in his heart: This is not an old disease at all, it is the poison of Yan Yi.

Why? Why does she run so fast and worry so much?

Is it just fear of losing an ally?

"Young lady, the young master told me not to let the servants in." Ziyan gave her a gift, respectfully retreated to one side, and whispered, "young lady, the maid knows you are a man of great powers. Please, you must save the young master!"

Jiang chenbi nodded and pushed the door in.

There was no lamp in the room, and there was a pool of darkness and silence. The sky is blue, the curtain is low, and the moon is shining. There is a very strange and strong aroma, from the carved peony red coral screen behind the faint spread. Jiang chenbi just stepped into the first two steps, and a voice came from behind the screen, "I told you to go out! Get out of here! Get out of here

Then a long necked bottle with sapphire twigs was smashed out and split at Jiang chenbi's feet.

It seems that in my memory, Yan Yi has always been a handsome young man. It's rare to see him so angry. As he lifted the curtain, Jiang chenbi whispered, "Yan Yi, it's me. How are you doing?"

When she turned the carved screen, she was shocked: Yan Yi was still wearing his blue shirt, but he was curled up on the ground. He had no idea where his plume had been lost. His black hair was scattered on his shoulder. His face was covered with cold sweat, as white as snow. Her frown was full of pain. Whether it was because of cold or severe pain, his whole body was twitching Shake.Jiang chenbi exclaimed, "Yan Yi!" "Yan Yi... Are you poisoned? Why don't you tell me? "

The man tried to open his eyes and recognized her from the messy broken hair soaked with sweat. Fang whispered, "it's a lady... Aren't you still dealing with something important... I'm not in a big trouble. I'll be fine after a while..." he has sweat on his long eyelashes, which has been eroded by poison for several rounds.

"You... You are so confused! What should you do if you endure the pain and faint? What if you don't survive the poison and die? "

Yan Yi's voice was a little hoarse, "in fact, every time I was poisoned, I was thinking, why don't I just die... What's the difference between living in such pain and dying?"

He raised a pair of narrow and sparkling Phoenix eyes, and a smile appeared on his pale face, "but after meeting you, I think I'd better live --"

"don't talk nonsense!" Jiang chenbi didn't know whether it was heartache or something else. "What's the life and death? His Yan Qingye is not the king of heaven. Why should you die? Even if the emperor wants you to die, I will go against the heaven

Under her palm, she helped Yan Yi up and drank her life. "Ziyan, young master wants to bathe. Prepare water quickly!" The outer hall agreed in a low voice, and Jiang chenbi found another girl and wrote a prescription with flying dragon and Phoenix. "Good girl, you should be smart. Go and grab these medicines and borrow a set of gold needles. Hurry up!"

Settle everything. She has to wait. Yan Yi was on the couch, breathing more and more quickly, and the cold sweat ran down his chin. He clenched his fist tightly with ten fingers, but he did not utter a whisper. Jiang chenbi drew a white handkerchief from his sleeve and kept wiping his sweat for him. Every time the sweat with strange fragrance was wiped away, she hated Yu Qingye more.

"Lady..." Yan Yi's long eyelashes trembled and said earnestly in a low voice, "you turn your back and don't look at me, OK?" "I don't want you to see this..." he shook his head and murmured, "don't look at me... It's too embarrassing."

Jiang chenbi, with a sour nose, spared no effort to hold the man, as if to share his pain.

"It doesn't matter..." she heard her broken voice, and there seemed to be a trace of choking. "It's OK."

Another wave of sudden pain hit, Yan Yi's whole body was shocked, and he gasped bitterly in his throat. He almost rolled to the bed with Jiang chenbi. As he hugged him, he kept wiping his sweat for him. "Yan Yi, you can bear it again, and I will soon save you --"

today, the pain of the skin will be compensated one hundred times in the future!

Not for a moment, four confidants came in carrying the cask. She turned over and put the herbs into the hot soup one by one according to her memory. He stripped Yan Yi of his middle coat and helped him into the barrel to extract poison with a gold needle.

The bitter and astringent medicine fragrance mixed with the strange smell of "nine turns of Biluo immortal". In the room, Yan Yi sat with his eyes closed and his knees crossed. There was a thick and black poisonous blood pouring out from his mouth.

"Young master..." Ziyan looked at his painful frown, tears fell down instantly.

However, Jiang chenbi did not dare to be careless. Her accomplishments in pharmacology and medicine were not so good that she could only stare at the slowly darkening soup.

Yan Yi's cold sweat is still running down, as if more turbulent.

Even though he tried to suppress it, he still had intermittent gasps in his throat.

Her heart sank.

Gold needle, no way!