Chapter 23 (2/2)

”Is there an antidote?” he muttered

”Yes.”

Isn't that enough? Give it to him!! He felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney were about to burn out, and his mind was in a trance.

Ling Qing turned over the cupboard, took out a small bottle, poured out the medicine, and poured it down to him gently.

Emperor worship chokes!!

After a while, the drug properties of the emperor's sacrifice were not solved, but aggravated.

”Qing Qing ~ ~” is dying.

”No. This should be OK. How can it not work? ”

Kiss your wife, if you don't solve it quickly, he will be in a double heaven now.

Then, Lingqing gave him all the antidote pills.

Emperor Si felt very bad, very bad.

He didn't test the medicine!!

It was no longer possible. Lingqing untied his rope and reached for his acupoints.

Then lay him flat on the bed.

Then I don't know where to take out a row of silver needles! It's amazing.

”It may hurt a little.” She said seriously.

”It's ok...” and then the emperor's worship could no longer make a sound.

Is it really a little painful? That kind of pain, he felt half of his body numb, oh no, paralysis is more appropriate.

”You can call it out.” Then she stabbed another one down.

Man, man, don't shout.

But I was slapped in the face in the back.

Shubo heard his uncle's cry so miserably outside. He was happy and sympathized with him.

Miss, that's true.

Don't disturb me.

He made a border and left happily.

Ha ha, a half life immortal who is tortured by silver needle is loveless.