"Master, it's bad, the person ran away!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in from outside the door.

Zong Zhengchen glanced sideways, pushed the prince away, raised his sword, turned around coldly, walked out, and uttered a cold word from his thin lips:

"Chase!"

Just walked out of the tent.

In the dense forest not far away, a slender figure suddenly emerged:

"Is it her?!"

The girl's clear and tender voice.

I saw a girl with short hair, red clothes and holding a red tasseled spear grabbing a woman from the Miao area, tying her hands and holding the other end of the rope in her own hand.

It's her!

The woman Ling Qianyi mentioned is named Wu Nu and is suspected to be able to make the antidote!

Without further ado, return to the city.

Medical clinic.

Zong Zhengchen pushed the woman to the bed, drew his sword and put it on her neck, saying coldly:

"Save her! If anything happens to her, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Wu Nu glanced at the cold sword on her neck, gently pushed it away with her slender fingers, looked at the man, smiled charmingly and said:

"I'll try my best."

The gentle voice is particularly pleasant to hear.

She twisted her slender waist and sat on the edge of the bed. The silver bells on her ankles made crisp sounds, which was very pleasant to hear. Coupled with her beautiful face and full of exotic charm, it was enough to catch the attention of all men.

Stretch out your hand and take your pulse.

Frowning slightly:

"The situation inside her body is complicated. It may take me three days to study it. However, judging from the situation, she probably won't last until dawn."

There were less than two hours left until dawn.

Zong Zhengchen's eyes were extremely dark, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at her forehead:

“Save her!”

Otherwise, she must be buried with him!

Wu Nu stroked her chest and looked at the man with her charming eyes: "Your Highness Prince Chen, you are really embarrassing me. I only know a little about medicine, but I am not the reincarnation of Hua Tuo~"

A wronged voice, innocent eyes, and two eyelashes drooping like big fans, looking pitiful.

As she spoke, her fair little feet tapped the ground, and her toes slowly stretched toward the man...

Suddenly, his expression changed.

“Hmm!”

The long sword stabbed into the chest!

Severe pain!

"I don't mind bringing two big wolfhounds here to satisfy your desires." Zong Zhengchen's voice was extremely cold, and the sword in his hand penetrated her chest five centimeters.

Blood spilled out.

"I will give you one last chance." The sword went deeper and deeper.

If you stab him in the heart, he will definitely die.

Wu Nu's face changed. He didn't dare to joke with his own life, so he said seriously:

"The toxins in her body are very complex. Medication is no longer effective! Her temperature is frighteningly high. She will definitely not last until dawn!"

Zong Zhengchen looked at her coldly, and thrust the sword in his hand deeper:

"This king does not want to hear this!"

"Well!"

Wu Nu's face suddenly changed in pain.

Any deeper and she would die!

This man is so cruel!

But, he's so cool, so handsome, and has a lot of personality and charm. She likes him so much~

"Your Highness Prince Chen, if you want to save her, there is one last way, but it is rather sinister and requires taking a risk."

"explain!"

"Seal the 72 major acupoints in her body to stop the spread of the poison. Use your inner strength to draw all the poison to her abdomen and gather it on the child. Then abort the child and she will be safe!"

One word: Get rid of the son and keep the mother!

It’s really vicious!

Zong Zhengchen's eyes were horrified, "If you dare to tell a lie..."

"My life is in your hands, how dare you lie? There is no need for me to sacrifice my life by framing someone I have never met!"

"roll!"

The man drew his sword and threw it to the ground, then turned around and used his internal energy to extinguish all the candles in the room.

night.

Cold as ice.

Before we know it, it’s already early winter…

Wu Nu held his injured chest, climbed up with difficulty, and staggered out.

There was dead silence in the house.

Her breathing was rapid and her body temperature was frighteningly hot.

The passing time is just like her life, passing by quickly...

In the darkness, he held her hand and slowly moved it upwards, touching her belt... He closed his eyes tightly, and the darkness swallowed up the pain and struggle in his eyes.

Ye'er, don't blame me...