Han Han, who had been slowing down, was so quick to retract his foot into the skirt, and then look at the eyes of the dragon and the night, her face suddenly became red!

This guy won't think she is watery popcorn? Or think she is seduce him?

Second Olympics!

The shame is thrown home!

"His Royal Highness, you can go to the medicine yourself, you should go out first." Han Yuqiang calmly opened.

However, instead of leaving the night, the dragon pulled the chair over and sat in front of her, opening the beaten medicated oil.

Is this the rhythm of helping her with medicine?

As soon as he thought of his eyes, Han Hao was uncomfortable and barely smiled. "His Royal Highness, I can come by myself."

"Wang Hao's maiden has dragged the shoes and socks, and the king naturally has to serve." The sound of the dragon's cold night is ridiculous.

How did Han Yu feel that this tone is not right, and then she said, she does not believe that this guy is so kind, personally for her medicine, hurt the bones, in case he does not pay attention to the big hand, then she 岂Don't you die?

"His Royal Highness, you and I are husband and wife, but...but..."

Han Yu hesitated for a moment, simply said, "His Royal Highness, men and women do not kiss, you still go out first."

The dragon's non-night lips have a cold evil, and the overbearing eyes are playing up and down to look at her. "Qin Wang, are you sure you want to discuss the problem of obscenity with this king?"

Han Hao inexplicably has some guilty conscience, but he still replied with conviction. "His Royal Highness, you and I have no name, I am just a famous Wang Hao. Why can't I discuss the problem of innocence with you? Please be serious!"

Who knows, the dragon is not in the night but asks, "Han Han, when did the king say that you are a famous Wang Hao? You entered the door of my Qin Wangfu, that is, the person under my name."

He said, looking at the shoes and socks on the side, cold warning, "Please remember that you are already a married woman, keep your woman!"

"You!" Han Yu gas knot, this guy is clearly humiliating her not to keep women!

However, she took off her shoes and socks. She thought so much about it. It was his own mentality that was not right.

Hug gas, but, damn, Han Yu found that he had no words to refute.

Looking at the cold eyes of the dragon and the night, Han Han went out, simply stretched out his foot and directly reached the front of the dragon and the night, and he fell to his face with a little bit.

"Then there is a hall of work!" She said in a word, gnashing her teeth.

The dragon was sitting at night, and the two were cold, but they were so infiltrated. He raised his hand and grabbed Han Yu’s little foot. He slammed it hard and pulled it down!

"what!"

Han Yu’s pain is in my heart. This guy’s hand is holding **** her sprained redness. Can it hurt?

However, she is barely, her brows are not wrinkled, and she has suffered from the horrible pain. What is this pain?

The dragon looked up at her in the night, her face was gloomy, and the other hand stretched out, holding her foot from below, and pinching her ankle injury from the bottom up.

"You and his mother's soul are light!"

Han Yu was in her heart, secretly biting her teeth, still not speaking.

The dragon was not licking the coldness of the night, and used it to drop the medicated oil to the wounds of Han.

The syrup was cold and cold, and when it hit the wound, Han Hao’s burning pain immediately reduced a lot, and she did not feel a sigh of relief.

But who knows, her tight nerves have just been put down, the dragon's fingers are not coming out of the night, the index finger and the **** are juxtaposed and began to smear!

smear!

It’s really a verbal smear, the man’s hand is already

Big, plus he intentionally, go up a little later, and then go down and force the potion on her wound.

pain!

Every time it hurts, and, as he smears hard, the chill of the potion is quickly gone, replaced by a burning sensation, not to mention the skin, even the bones have a burning sensation!

This feeling is like licking meat in a **** wound! unbearable!

Only a moment later, Han Han’s back was soaked, and the sweat of the beans came out. However, she still clenched her teeth and kept her head down. She stared at the wound and looked at it. Night toss.

Can't die, it hurts!

Long Fei night thought she would beg for mercy, but who knows, for a long time, his hands are a bit sour, this woman is still quiet.

Long non-consciously looked up and saw her, but she did not faint, but he was relieved, even he did not notice.

Looking seriously, I saw Han Han’s head down and sweating. He thought that this woman couldn’t stand it anymore. Should she surrender?

But who knows, at this time, Han Han looked up and saw that there was no surrender at all, but it was a stubborn face. Her fearless eyes, looking straight into his eyes, as if to see through his guilty conscience.

Long non-night heart glimpsed a little, could not help but frowned, but also into her eyes.

The four eyes are opposite, the eight sides are silent, one is stubborn, one is indifferent. They are like enemies. No one blinks first, and no one is in the way.

However, the dragon did not realize that he had stopped his hand, but Han Han did not realize that his feet were no longer hurt.

Time passed by in silence, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, when the "砰砰砰" knocked on the door, I heard the anxious obituary of the guard. "Your Highness, there is another dead in the dungeon!"

At this time, both of the talents have come back to each other, and they have looked at each other and immediately avoided each other.

Han Han bowed his head and couldn’t remember what he was doing. What did he look at?

Long Fei’s eyebrows were so heavy, and he was a little calmer. He licked his mouth and threw away the medicine. He was cold and cold. “Handle it out immediately, I am waiting for you at the door.”

He said, turning around and leaving, the pace is clear and fast, and I don't know if it is because of the emergency outside, or other reasons.

Han Hao looked up and saw that he closed the door. She was relieved and relieved.

"Bastard!" She snorted, and the voice fell. The dragon rushed at the door instead of night. "Han, you better hurry!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Han Yu sighed again. He was on the ground and wrapped a layer of white gauze. He wanted to put on his shoes and socks, but found that the socks and boots were too complicated. The feet wrapped in white gauze could not be worn.

She hesitated for a moment, can only use his white gauze to wrap his chiluo's feet all over, wrapped in several layers, so that it is not a barefoot, right?

I have to say that the dragon is not useful for this kind of medicine. It is spread directly on the wound without smearing. The feeling of cold and cool is very good, and it relieves a lot of pain.

However, Han Han is not rare. He will drop the medicine on the table and jump down on one foot and limping out.

Long didn't look at her feet at night, she didn't see anything. Her skirt was very long. When she walked, most of her feet were hidden in the skirt.

"Is the poisoned person dead?" Han Yu asked.

"Death is a person." The dragon said non-night, kneeling in front of her, to recite her, "Come up."

Han Yu hesitated, but the dragon was not impatient at night, "fast, poisonous."

Upon hearing this, Han Yu knew that he was eager to detoxify. In desperation, she quickly climbed up, rubbed his hands around his neck and bent his legs.

Han Hao was very light, and the dragon was not able to carry her at night. Han Han did not feel what it felt like to be carried by him. He disappeared into the darkness as soon as he swept.

He was very fast, passing through the garden, passing through the secret passage, and then arrived at the dungeon for a while, placing Han Han behind the morgue.

Although Han Han was brought back, he felt as if he had run for a limited time of four hundred meters, and he was so anxious that he could not breathe.

She stood firm and there was an alarm in the detoxification system.

poisonous!

In fact, without the detoxification system alarm, Han Yu can see that the body on the morgue was poisoned and died.

The Yintang, lips and fingers of the deceased were all black, which was a poisonous death.

Han Wei took a deep breath and said, "Is this person supposed to die for a day or two?"

The dragon nodded at night and pointed to another corpse on the side. "That was just dead."

Han Hao looked at the past and saw a corpse. She looked closer and the signs of poisoning were not fully revealed, but the lip color was already black.

She examined the eyes, lips, and nails of the deceased, faintly saying, "Suicide to commit suicide?"

"She didn't have the chance to take poison." Long said coldly at night.

The traitor who was imprisoned in this dungeon, all his hands and feet were hung, all the weapons and poisons on his body were also found out, and he was still alone in a single room. All the mouths were stuffed with towels to prevent noise. And bite the tongue.

Moreover, in view of the fact that the traitors were good at poisoning, before the captivity, Long had ordered the poison doctors to check their mouths and found no signs of possession.

Before the Chuxi style interrogation, this group of people did not say anything, did not eat or drink, want to slowly starve to death, before starving a few.

A few days ago, Long Fei night came to interrogate himself and went to torture. He began to discover that someone was poisoned and died.

There will be no traitors in the dungeons. It is obvious that these people cannot withstand torture and die of poison.

Nowadays, what the dragons do not understand at night is the poison they come from, how to take poison?

Now there are two traitors left, and if they continue to be poisoned, they have been in vain for so long.

Han Hao used the silver needle to collect the venom tests of the two bodies, while listening to the dragon and the night to explain the situation.

At first she didn't have much interest, but when she heard this, she was curious.

Most people who commit suicide by poisoning hide the poison in their teeth, and they will be poisoned with a bite. However, the mouths of these prisoners have been examined.

How do they take poison?

Han Yu took the opportunity to take things from the medical bag and put the blood sample into the detoxification system. It is almost a second result, it is rice poison!

"It's all rice poison!" Han Yu was shocked, and looked incredulously at the dragon's night.

The dragon is not understood by the night, "Mi poison?"

Han Yute is serious. "Is there still alive?"

"There are two more people." Long answered the truth truthfully.

Han Yu hesitated for a moment, seriously said, "Each person takes a drop of blood, and, find a bowl of rice soup."

The dragon was not made by the night, and soon the blood of the two prisoners and a bowl of rice soup were sent to Han Han.

Han Yu took a spoonful of rice soup into the blood of a prisoner and watched it silently.

For a long time, the blood has not changed, the dragon is not puzzled at night, just looking at the serious expression of Han Biao's brow, he has never spoken, and the two guards around him are curious, what is Wang Hao's maiden doing?

(End of this chapter)