Being stared at by Nangong Liuyunâs scorching eyes, Su Luoâs taut and solemn face could no longer hold on. Suddenly, she threw herself into Nangong Liuyunâs embrace and started to laugh. In the end, she laughed so much, tears almost started to come out.
With great difficulty, she stopped laughing, then, she revealed a few words to Nangong Liuyun: âThis medicine ah, as long as she gets scratched by his claws, the poison will very quickly penetrate through the skin. There is only one way to cure it.â
âWhat way?â Nangong Liuyun was a little curious.
âSucking.â Su Luo lightly coughed twice, âIn fact, to cure the poison is very simple, as long as the poison is sucked out, then the matter will be over.â
Based on Nangong Liuyunâs understanding of Su Luo, even though the way to cure the poison was simple, then, the place that was poisoned would not be easy ah. This time, Mo Yunqing didnât bring any personal servants with her. There was only one person who could help her suck out the poison....
As if he had thought of something, suddenly, a light flashed through Nangong Liuyunâs eyes.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou, this insane girl.â Nangong Liuyun felt it was funny and he tapped her forehead in a spoiling manner, âNone of the methods you think of is even half decent. At that time, when Mo Yunqing canât be married off, what will you do if Central Palace blames you?â
âIt doesnât matter if they blame me. As long as they donât blame you, it will be fine.â Su Luo said with a âcard up her sleevesâ appearance and was all smiles.
Want to fight over Nangong with her? Even Li Yaoyao could only run away, Mo Yunqing was simply not enough to even look at. Her level was too low.
Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun chatted for awhile, time flying by very quickly.
In less than one stick of incenseâs time, the little divine dragon had already flown back into Su Luoâs arms.
Once Su Luo saw the little divine dragonâs appearance, she knew he had succeeded. Now, she just needed to wait to watch the play.
Time passed, bit by bit.
The darkest moment in the night passed, dawn gradually arriving. The light of daybreak penetrated the sky. The hazy white color of dawn appeared in the eastern horizon.
Just in this period of quiet, suddenly, a sharp and ear-piercing screech came from Mo Yunqingâs tent: âAhââahââahâââ
Mo Yunqingâs voice rose and fell in succession. One higher than the other, like the morning bell in Shaolin Temple, waking everyone up all at once.
Beichen Ying and Zi Yan also heard it.
These two thought something had happened to Su Luo, so with an alarmed heart and jumping up, they ran over. Only to discover the person that had met with a mishap was Mo Yunqing.
âThis person, in the end, what happened to Mo familyâs Third Miss? So early in the morning and hollering non-stop, does she still want people to sleep?â After knowing the person that had the mishap wasnât Su Luo, Beichen Yingâs heart felt reassured on the spot. He turned around, wanting to go back and continue sleeping warmly, the result was that his sleepiness had been scared away by the waves of screams from Mo Yunqing.
âThatâs right ah, in the end, what is Mo Yunqing screaming about? Even after a rape, people donât even scream this loudly right?â Zi Yan muttered while yawning.
Su Luo covered her mouth and covertly laughed.
This analogy of Zi Yanâs was really too fitting.
In fact, Mo Yunqing, right now, was more wretched than having been raped.
As Mo Yunqingâs second older brother, Mo Yunfeng very quickly rushed over. Without demure, he lifted up the tent flap and entered Mo Yunqingâs tent.
âSecond Older Brother, save me ah, I, I, I...â Mo Yunqing felt this matter that had happened to her simply made it difficult for her to know how to ask for help.
âThird Younger Sister, in the end, what happened? You should quickly tell Second Older Brother ah.â Mo Yunfeng sat down at the head of Mo Yunqingâs bed. He asked with a face full of concern.
âSecond Older Brother, my, my...â Mo Yunqingâs face failed to live up to expectations and became red.