C1193

Three days later, on the night of the full moon, Ning Xi understood what governor Pang said. It's really itchy. People want to remove the itchy part with a knife, but they can't determine where the itch is. It's like countless ants crawling in the body, drilling into the viscera, crawling into the bone, swimming along the meridians

His face was sometimes red and sometimes pale. He could bear it before, but later he couldn't. he gasped in his throat and tore off all his clothes. The rest of his pants were torn into rags. There were blood marks everywhere he could catch. There were pieces of meat in his fingernails, and there was no blood on his whole body One is good.

Ning 19 looked at him so miserable, his eyes were red, and he walked out.

Mo Rongshu drank him, "where are you going?"

Rather 19 hate hate hate way, "slave to find surname Pang take antidote."

Mo Rongshu reaches out his hand and points Ning Xi's acupoints, so that he can no longer scratch himself. Ning Xi can't move. There is no pain to relieve the itching. It's worse than death.

He begged Mo Rongshu, "my Lord, please let me catch you. I feel itchy. Please untie me, my lord..."

Ning Xi is not a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He has received strict training and can endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear. When the torture in the prison is used on him, his brow is not wrinkled, but this kind of itching is obviously beyond his ability.

Mo Rongshu clenches his fist. The master here is very smart. He knows how to disintegrate a person's dignity, how to kill a person's will, and how to make the iron man yield in front of him.

Ning Shiyi felt so hard that he couldn't even speak. His lips trembled and his saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth. He dragged his bright silk. From time to time, his eyes turned white because he couldn't breathe. For him, to be seen in such an awkward way was more painful than death. But he couldn't care any more. He looked at Mo Rongshu and cried vaguely, "my lord Please... "

Mo Rongshu always valued the people around him. Seeing his appearance, he didn't care. He closed his eyes and said, "untie him."

Ning 19 quickly solved the acupoints for Ning 11. Ning 11 couldn't hold it. Once he could move, his hands immediately grabbed him and dug out two deep marks. The blood gushed out, and a piece of bright red covered the tattered skin.

Ning 19 was so scared that he immediately fixed him, "brother 11, you have to bear it. If you go on like this, you will die."

The pain relieved the strange itch, rather eleven gasped, shook his head, "can't die, I also want to see the moon."

Mo Rongshu went to the window and looked up at the sky. A bright moon was hanging in the sky. It was round and smooth, like a jade plate. He didn't look back and said, "eleven, I'll be fine after midnight." He said to Ning Shijiu, "look at him, I'll go out for a while." Then he lifted the curtain and went out.

When Ning 19 looks at Mo Rongshu and Ning 11, he is in a dilemma. He is a close guard, and he must never leave the emperor. But Ning 11 is here again

Ning 11 although suffer incomparably, but still know to drink to scold him, "return Leng to do what, quick follow up!"

Ning 19 looked at him hesitantly, "brother eleven, you..."

"I'm ok, go," Ning said weakly, "slave can't let the master get involved."

Ning nineteen chased out, but Mo Rongshu was on the roof, took off the glass headlights, and smashed them on the ground with a few loud noises.

Mo Rong Shu saw Ning 19 coming out, pointed his hand and said angrily, "what are you going to do with him? Go in and guard him!"

Ning 19 see he didn't go far, quickly ran into the house, see Ning 11 mouth full of blood. It turned out that Ning Xi was unable to move because of the acupoints. In order to relieve the itching, he bit his lips and tongue.

Ning 19 swung up his sleeve and went over, stretching his arm to Ning 11's mouth, "brother 11, if you feel bad, bite me."

Mo Rongshu made such a big noise outside. Manager Pang came quickly. Looking at the angry man on the roof, he raised his hand. "Master Huang, what's the matter with you? Are these lights in your way?"

Mo Rongshu looked down at him and said coldly, "the lamp is not in my way. You are in my way."

Mr. Pang said with a smile, "as a steward, Mr. Pang does his best for you. I don't know where the hospitality is not good. Please tell Mr. Huang clearly."

Mo Rongshu flew down and stood in front of him, straight to the point, "give me the antidote."

Mr. Pang looked at the room with the light on. "It's about the 11th National Day," he said slowly. "He took the medicine. I didn't force him. Since he was willing to be punished for Yueer, he should bear the consequences."

"He did it for his own woman. He didn't do anything wrong," murongshu said. "It's you who are wrong. Is it too mean to give such a dangerous medicine to a pregnant woman?"

"This medicine is very magical," said Pang Guanshi. "When you are strong, you will be strong. When you are weak, you will be weak. If Yueer takes it, she won't suffer so much, let alone hurt her children. You can rest assured."

Mo Rongshu is a little suspicious. Is there any medicine in the world that is strong when it is strong and weak when it is weak? It was amazing, but the place was full of magic. He thought of the mysterious master."I want to see your master."

Pang manager refused, "I'm afraid it's difficult to comply with orders."

"Why?"

"The host does not see visitors." Mr. Pang looked up at the sky. "The time has passed. The pain of the eleventh day is over." he took out a small porcelain vase from his arms and threw it to Mo Rongshu. "This is a special wound medicine. Apply it to the wound for him. It's very good."

Mo Rongshu caught the small bottle and watched his back go further and further in the night. He said, "I can help you deal with Munda!"

Manager Pang's steps stopped and he turned around, "what do you say?"

"You've captured Dongyue people for three times and four times. Don't you want to provoke Dongyue soldiers to fight against Mengda?"

Manager Pang didn't deny it. After seeing him for a while, he came back slowly, "why do you want to help us?"

"There are three reasons. First, I want an antidote. Second, I want to see your master. Third, Mengda always harasses the people in the north. I want to teach them a lesson."

There are three reasons, which are quite sufficient. Steward Pang thought about it and said, "I'll bring your meaning to the master. If the master is willing to see you, I'll let you know tomorrow."

Mo Rong Shu nodded and turned to enter the room.

In the room, Ning 11 has been quiet, weak lying on the bed, Ning 19 took a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on his back, Mo Rongshu threw the medicine in the past, "Pang steward to give the medicine, for 11 painted."

Ning 19 heard that it was given by governor Pang. He hesitated, "master, this medicine..."

"Put it on," murongshu said, "it's not good for him to die on November 11."

Thank you for Lanzhu who gave the little princess the monthly ticket yesterday, yd000000596725, with the mantissa of 3849. Thank you. Continue to ask for the monthly ticket and refuel together.

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