Chapter 1210 – Harboring each of their own thoughts (7)

Being stared at by Nangong Liuyun's scorching eyes, Su Luo's taut and solemn face could no longer hold on. Suddenly, she threw herself into Nangong Liuyun's 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: "This 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."

"What way?" Nangong Liuyun was a little curious.

"Sucking." Su Luo lightly coughed twice, "In fact, to cure the poison is very simple, as long as the poison is sucked out, then the matter will be over."

Based on Nangong Liuyun's 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 didn't 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 Liuyun's eyes.

"You, this insane girl." Nangong Liuyun felt it was funny and he tapped her forehead in a spoiling manner, "None of the methods you think of is even half decent. At that time, when Mo Yunqing can't be married off, what will you do if Central Palace blames you?"

"It doesn't matter if they blame me. As long as they don't blame you, it will be fine." Su Luo said with a 'card up her sleeves' 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 incense's time, the little divine dragon had already flown back into Su Luo's arms.

Once Su Luo saw the little divine dragon's appearance, she knew he had succeeded. Now, she just needed to wait to watch the play.

Time pa.s.sed, bit by bit.

The darkest moment in the night pa.s.sed, 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 Yunqing's tent: "Ah——ah——ah——"

Mo Yunqing's 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.

"This person, in the end, what happened to Mo family's Third Miss? So early in the morning and hollering non-stop, does she still want people to sleep?" After knowing the person that had the mishap wasn't Su Luo, Beichen Ying's heart felt rea.s.sured 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.

"That's right ah, in the end, what is Mo Yunqing screaming about? Even after a rape, people don't even scream this loudly right?" Zi Yan muttered while yawning.

Su Luo covered her mouth and covertly laughed.

This a.n.a.logy of Zi Yan's was really too fitting.

In fact, Mo Yunqing, right now, was more wretched than having been raped.

As Mo Yunqing's second older brother, Mo Yunfeng very quickly rushed over. Without demure, he lifted up the tent flap and entered Mo Yunqing's tent.

"Second Older Brother, save me ah, I, I, I…" Mo Yunqing felt this matter that had happened to her simply made it difficult for her to know how to ask for help.

"Third Younger Sister, in the end, what happened? You should quickly tell Second Older Brother ah." Mo Yunfeng sat down at the head of Mo Yunqing's bed. He asked with a face full of concern.

"Second Older Brother, my, my…" Mo Yunqing's face failed to live up to expectations and became red.