Mo Qingcheng

Chapter 22 Healing poison and dragon incense 1

Chapter 22 Healing poison and dragon incense 1

I have to admit that Lu Xiaonian was really handsome.Hua Moyi threw him on her bed, and lay on the side of the couch to admire the unconscious man for a long time.

The moonlight shone into the room, and saw Lu Xiaonian's pointed nose, slender eyelashes, fair face, delicate facial features, even the slightly wrinkled brows and the corners of the lips when he was in a coma, he looked damn handsome.Hua Moyi murmured in her heart, if this guy is a woman, even if he fights for the whole country, there may be a faint king who is willing.

Taking advantage of being unconscious, Hua Moyi raised her hand and touched that ecstatic cheek.The tentacles are warm and feel good, um~~Touch again.

This touch couldn't be stopped, Hua Moyi was already very close, and based on the speculative mentality of when he didn't take advantage of it, he moved closer and closer to Lu Xiaonian who was facing outwards, and the tip of their noses were only a little closer. Minutes.The dishonest fingers moved down Lu Xiaonian's cheeks, passed over the smooth chin that also felt good to the touch, crossed the masculine Adam's apple, and stroked the collarbone.

It should be that the Adam's apple of the comatose person rolled unexpectedly, as if swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Hua Moyi felt as if she had been bitten by a rattlesnake, she suddenly withdrew her hand and ran to the corner, holding her breath.

But Lu Xiaonian didn't open his eyes as he expected.It seemed that it was just his illusion. The person on the bed remained as quiet as a wounded person should be, and there seemed to be no sign of waking up.

Hua Moyi clutched her beating heart, thinking about what she was doing just now.

Frivolous boy?

Why did he have the desire to be intimate with Lu Xiaonian who is also a man?

Big brother, Hua Moyi doesn't like Longyang at all! !

His Highness the Second Highness was a little frantic, huddled in the corner farthest from the bed, staring at the non-lethal person on the bed as if facing a formidable enemy.It wasn't until Lu Xiaonian coughed up another mouthful of dirty blood, her breathing became weaker and shorter, and seeing the black toxin had climbed onto his pale face, Hua Moyi woke up like a dream.

The spear was poisonous—he carried him back to watch, and forgot to heal him.

His Highness the Second Highness dashed to the side of the bed again, and hastily grabbed Lu Xiaonian's wrist to feel his pulse.

It's very dangerous, although the toxin has started to spread along the blood, but fortunately before Lu Xiaonian passed out, relying on experience or instinct, he used a ray of true energy to protect the heart, and the dart poison has not yet entered the important organs go.

This guy is really smart...

Hua Moyi helped him up, Lu Xiaonian was completely weak, like a cartilaginous animal, and fell carelessly into his arms.The bun was already in a mess, with long black hair loose, leaning on his shoulder, the sweet fragrance from Lu Zishu penetrated into Hua Moyi's nostrils.

Hua Moyi's hand supporting Lu Xiaonian trembled a little without her noticing it. If he turned his head and looked at the bronze mirror beside him, he might be able to vaguely tell that his cheeks were bright red under the temptation of the fragrance of love. The eyes are radiant and full of confusion and emotion.

Since Lu Xiaonian leaned against Hua Moyi's arms with his head tilted, the angle of his side face was just right enough to see the bronze mirror clearly.The young man in scarlet robe, whose face was as pale as a dead man, opened his eyes slightly, and quickly glanced at Hua Moyi's reflection in the mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and immediately closed tightly again.

Hua Moyi took a deep breath.Calmness──It's just curing poison, he has tasted all kinds of herbs when he was young, and even a small poison can't trouble him.

With one hand, he supported Lu Xiaonian who was leaning on his shoulder, and with the other hand, he took off his clothes.

I don't know if it's because of being a practitioner, Lu Xiaonian's clothes are very tight, the buttons are tightly fastened, it took Hua Moyi a lot of effort to finally unbutton him, during which time her fingertips kept moving inexplicably. Trembling.

The slight trembling of His Highness' fingertips was transmitted through the skin-to-skin contact, and Lu Xiaonian wanted to laugh again—considering that he was really poisonous, and it was more important to save his life, so he bit his tongue and controlled it.

The clothes were taken off to expose the shoulders, Hua Moyi saw the poison dart penetrated into Lu Xiaonian's flesh like maggots attached to the bone, and the blue light on the tail of the dart, which symbolized strong poison, flickered in the slightly dim bedroom, which was shocking.

Hua Moyi raised her hand to call out the flower spirit, and a cluster of broken leaves lit the sesame oil lamp on the table.

With the help of the suddenly brightened flames, the wound on Lu Xiaonian's shoulder and back was clearly illuminated, a mass of purple-black mass was expanding, and under the coagulated blood clot, intermittent black blood was still oozing out.

This wound must be very painful, seeing that Lu Xiaonian's lips are even white, it is conceivable that this poison is quite difficult to bear.And the dart should have hit him, but it was Lu Xiaonian who protected him with his body without thinking.

Hua Moyi pursed her lips, suppressing the guilt and sourness in her heart.Clamping the tail of the shuttle with two fingers, with the fastest speed in his life, he pulled the shuttle dart off Lu Xiaonian's shoulder neatly, and quickly touched several acupoints on him to prevent the blood from gushing out quickly.

No matter how fast he moved, no matter how gentle his fingers were, Lu Xiaonian still swayed, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.He narrowed his eyes and saw Hua Moyi in the bronze mirror staring down at his wound, showing a look of guilt and guilt. The flower demon's usually frivolous face was a little bit at a loss and flustered,——Lu Xiaonian used great perseverance to , restrain yourself from humming.

The assassin, in fact, had already ambushed among the Clivia bushes beside the corridor when he had a severe collision between the Buddha and the demon.Lu Xiaonian noticed the existence of murderous intent, but he didn't take it seriously, because for him, the most urgent task was to deal with the soul-destroying true energy retrograde, so as to prevent himself from going mad.Even if the other party takes advantage of the gap to attack, with his cultivation, it is not difficult to get out of the body.

Unexpectedly, Hua Moyi, who had already left, turned around at this moment, ran to his side recklessly without noticing.The assassin, who had been dormant among the flowers, apparently did not reveal his motives until Hua Moyi appeared. Suddenly, a piercing hidden weapon rushed towards Hua Moyi's chest silently and with a chilling killing intent.

Lu Xiaonian's head froze for a moment, her body was really acting on instinct, as soon as she jumped up, she grabbed Hua Moyi's wrist and pulled her down under her.Afterwards, he introspected countless times. He could have blocked the dark dart directly with his tyrannical demonic aura. Why did he rush forward desperately after a moment of brain twitching?Master Qian warned Wan to use his body as a shield, and he himself obeyed his master's order to cherish his life all the time. Why did he mess up his rules when Hua Moyi was in trouble, and he didn't hesitate to risk himself?

When he threw the person down, he took a dart hard, and at that time he wanted to warn him that there was an assassin.But the four eyes met, and Hua Moyi, who was under him, showed a panicked and extremely helpless posture, and there was anger and hope in his smart icy eyes, and he seemed to refuse and look forward to—

Lu Xiaonian didn't restrain herself, and kissed her heartily.

After the reckless kiss, he was so angry that he almost kicked his life, he fell down and realized that the point was that Hua Moyi was still in danger.Only then did he tell him that there was an ambush...

Looking back on the thrilling and daring actions just now, Lu Xiaonian deeply felt that he was injured and poisoned here, and it seemed that he was not so wronged.

He was deeply introspective, when suddenly there was a strange soft feeling from the poisonous wound on his back shoulder.At first Lu Xiaonian didn't realize what happened, but when the soft and slightly wet feeling became more vivid, the cultivator suddenly took a deep breath, almost unable to hold back the desire to open his eyes and turn his head away.

Hua Moyi slightly parted her lips, her warm and soft tongue carried the fragrance of carefully chewed herbs, and licked inch by inch Lu Xiaonian's toxin-infiltrated skin.