Chapter 547 Double Sickness
Fortunately, I can still speak.
"Master, I'm fine, I was a little bit poisoned." After speaking with difficulty, Hu gently wiped the saliva from the corners of his bloated mouth that could not be controlled.
Yang Tianxiao: "."
Take out an antidote pill and give it to her.
Hu Qing refused: "It's useless. I've eaten a lot. It's an ancient poison. It's okay. It won't kill you. Just let the swelling go away."
Yang Tianxiao insisted on giving it.
Hu Qing had no choice but to accept it.
"This is - a beehive? Have you been stung by a bee?"
Listening to this sentence, Hu Qing became angry. For so many days, she and the queen bee retreated and I entered. I retreated. After being stung so many times and becoming like a pig, I still couldn't force the queen bee out of the hive.
She was so angry!
"What kind of bee? Why haven't you seen it before?"
Hu Qing pushed a handful of bees over: "The machine puppets are from the hands of the demons. They are rare. Master, he was born as a demon. Do you know the machine master of the clan? "
The demon clan?
Yang Tianxiao was confused. He grabbed a handful of bees and took a closer look to see that they were not living creatures. He also saw Hu Qing’s thick and swollen fingers struggling with the honeycomb, and he understood.
"Are you looking for the queen bee?"
Hu Qing laughed like a puff of air: "The master is still awesome. I have kept this thing for hundreds of years and now I realize that there should be a queen bee in it."
Yang Tianxiao looked at the desktop, layer by layer Bee: "The queen bee controls them?"
Hu Qing: "Master seems to know a lot about Thousand Machine Techniques. Which master was the master of the Shanyang Sect's Sky City?"
>Tsk, it’s already swollen like this, and I’m still thinking about Sky City.
"That is the pet peeve of your eldest sect leader, so don't worry about it. There is no trace of that master, so you don't have to worry about it."
Yang Tianxiao and Hu Qing talked about the Palace of Eternal Life.
Hu Qing nodded his head and said, "Just go. Many friends lead to many paths."
Yang Tianxiao's eyes fell on her face.
Hu Qing touched it and smiled: "I don't think it's ugly."
Yang Tianxiao: Shuangyang Sect wants face.
Take her to persuade Hu Nuan first, and talk to her about Hu Nuan's problem on the way.
Hu Qing didn't care at all: "I'm screwing again, I'm talking about her."
It goes without saying that Hu Nuan was so frightened when he saw Hu Qing's appearance that he bumped into the mountain wall. Up, click, waist twisted.
How good, two injured numbers.
Fan Lao was very excited and took a small blade to poison Hu Qing. He had long wanted to stab her twice. What a great opportunity.
Yang Tianxiao said he wanted to solve Hu Nuan's problems before he stopped him.
The hands and feet made by the Palace of Eternal Life are a specially refined secret incense. It is colorless and odorless and can only be detected and unlocked with the secret weapon refined together. This secret scent is only used for tracking, it has no other uses and has no side effects. It will dissipate on its own over time.
The master of the Jing Palace lent the secret weapon to Yang Tianxiao without fear that he would not return it or damage it. Everyone is a quality person - provided that his son survives.
After unlocking it, Yang Tianxiao checked it again with the secret weapon to make sure it was completely eliminated. Turning his head, he saw Hu Qing staring at the secret weapon in a daze.
Oh, I didn't see her eyes, I only saw her face moving with the secret weapon.
Fan Lao: "It's so ugly. No one picked it up even if it was thrown on the roadside."
Hu Qing didn't even think about it: "It seems like no one would pick you up, single dog."< br>
Fan Lao's knife flew, and the finger-long blade sank into Hu Qing's belly, leaving only the handle exposed.
Hu Nuan screamed, twisting his waist again in excitement.
Yang Tianxiao was annoyed by Fan Lao, what was wrong with him.
Hu Qing calmly lowered his head to look at the handle of the knife. He held it between his two fingers and pulled it out. The sharp blade stretched out.
"I never expected that the dignified Lutang master would play with this kind of telescopic knife. Is it because he has no children that he is raising himself as a child?"
Not even a layer of clothes was torn to scare her. Is it fun?
Fan Lao was furious and went up to kick him. Hu Qing didn't even hide, Yang Tianxiao would protect her.
Sure enough, Yang Tianxiao stopped him and pushed him: "If you don't mess with her, she will mess with you?"
Fan Lao let out a roar and flew away in anger.
Hu Nuan's back hurt, and he used his strength to roll to Hu Qing's side and hold her hand.
The little lotus flower popped up from her palm, bit it on the back of Hu Qing's hand, sucked it in, and retracted it with black stars in her eyes.
Hu Nuan: "."
The little lotus root flower was fainted by the poison. Before I fainted, I said: It’s expired.
The expired poison mutated and knocked out the amethyst jade rats.
For the sake of face, Yang Tianxiao hurriedly studied to detoxify Hu Qing. He took pills and decoctions internally and externally for a long time, but Hu Qing became even more swollen.
The appearance is blurred.
The fairies looked up to her with great admiration, wishing that they would become like this and not want to live anymore.
Hu Qing was floating in mid-air. He didn’t know why. After drinking so much concoction, his stomach felt better, so he felt more comfortable when flying.
The female fairies who raised their heads: Ah, it looks like a flying pig
Everyone has no choice but to wait for the poison to dissipate on its own.
Taking advantage of his familiarity with Hu Qing, Tang Er made further progress: "I'm guarding you. If you don't believe me, nothing can be found through research."
Think of her as an experimental pig.
Hu Nuan's waist was injured and he had to stay in bed for a few days.
"Just give you two a chance to honor me." She was lying on the bed and bossing around Xuan Yao and Tang Yuzi.
The two of them have no temper, and Hu Nuan is so petty. What else can they come up with besides making them delicious food?
The two of them waited in front of Hu Nuan to satisfy her eldest sister's vanity.
In the other room, there was only Hu Jingjing at the head of Hu Qing's bed, and the smell of bitter concoction floated in from outside. It was Tang Er who was researching the prescription with a few assistants.
"Jingjing, did your sister bully you again?" Hu Qing asked in a low voice. I always feel that Hu Jingjing has become silent a lot and is not as lively as before.
Hu Jingjing looked at her for a while: "Mom, mom."
Hu's fingers were so swollen that they couldn't hold them and patted her gently: "Did I bully you again?"
Hu Jingjing shook her little head: "What will you do if my sister bullies me?"
It’s over, the second child is in mood.
Immediately made a decision: "I'll hit her."
Whoosh, Hu Jingjing's little head immediately raised a little, her eyes lit up: "Really?"
The sparkling little hopes that people can’t bear to destroy.
Hu chuckled: "Really. If you don't believe me, ask Yuzi if I have ever beaten your sister."
Hu Jingjing was as happy as a child who stole candy. If it were a human form, she would definitely be covering her mouth in pleasure at the moment.
After having fun for a while, she said: "My sister didn't bully me. She took me out to play and even found me a follower."
When I mentioned Hu Nuan before, my voice was small I was still scared, but now that I have Hu Qing's support, I feel much happier.
Hu Qing is at ease with Hu Nuan. She believes that Hu Nuan beats people up, but she really doesn’t have the heart to say that Hu Nuan engages in cold violence and bullying.
She was more worried about Hu Jingjing. Young minds have not yet developed strong courage and lack the confidence to face harm, so it is easy to develop a cowardly temperament.
Hu Huahua: My mother, she is a demon. Timid temper? Are you doubting the bloodline of the great demon? As expected, you were deceived by the goblin without me. Wait until I come to take care of her!
Little did Hu Jingjing know that compared to Hu Nuan's indulgence and willfulness, the most difficult person in the family was actually a certain smiling brother.
Hu Jingjing happily summoned the cute little pet that Hu Nuan specially selected for her.
A small ball of white velvet fell on the quilt, its weak short legs stood up unsteadily, and its little face, not much bigger than a wine cup, raised in confusion.
“Meow~”
Hu Qing suffocated.
Good job Hu Nuan, find a cat as a pet for a bird, I can’t kill you!