Rebirth: The Doctor Woman Is Poisonous

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Looking at Yang Zixin, Gong Beiyue clasped her clothes with both hands, seeming to be a little cold, but with those smiling eyes, people couldn't see what he was thinking, just staring quietly. You can see what Yang Zixin is trying to express.

Gong Beiyue didn't speak, Yang Zixin could only remain silent, she would not intercede for a dying person and cause trouble for herself.

What's more, Gong Beiyue's decision is only related to how much his people have lost, and Yang Zixin doesn't care much.

After a while, Yang Zixin became a little impatient, she didn't want to stand here and spend the long night with the cold wind blowing.

Yawning lightly, Yang Zixin waved at Gong Beiyue before turning around and leaving.She was in such a good mood and continued to consume, and she had already done what should be done.

You know, if she hadn't sprinkled the poison to make the assassin back subconsciously, the assassin would have been able to kill Gong Beiyue with his skill, otherwise those who wanted to kill Gong Beiyue would not have gone to the trouble of going ahead. Lost so many lives.And let this assassin shoot.You know, how difficult it is to cultivate a fine worker, and there must be strengths, she doesn't want to cause trouble for herself here.

Seeing that Yang Zixin was about to leave, Gong Beiyue was about to speak when she heard a slightly immature male voice. "Sister Zixin. My grandmother said that it is forbidden for women not to return at night."

Hearing this, Yang Zixin looked over. The little boy who spoke was only about seven or eight years old. He was wearing a bamboo green double-breasted coat, a crescent white gown inside, and a pair of tiger-headed boots on his feet. This boy was not Yang Huixin. His adopted son, Shang Rong, who else could he have.

Just about to say hello with a smile, Yang Zixin frowned suddenly, not because of Shang Rong's words, but because she remembered.

In the previous life, Gong Beiyue should have died tonight, and Shang Rong had also died in an accident on the same day!

Could it be, what is the relationship between the two?

Yang Zixin was still thinking in his heart, when he saw that Shang Rong walked over without any sense of danger, and had already walked to the side of the guard who assassinated Gong Beiyue.

"Don't!" Yang Zixin yelled suddenly, with a bit of panic, but it was too late.

Just when Yang Zixin made a sound, Shang Rong was startled and stopped in his tracks, but the assassin's small body had already been held in front of his chest with one hand, and the dagger was also moved towards Shang Rong's neck.

Seeing this, Yang Zixin pursed her thin lips tightly, clenched her hands hidden in her narrow sleeves, and stared at the moment when she should have survived without saying a word, she shot a cold gaze.

"Let me go, and this child will be fine." The assassin spoke without warmth, but it was not difficult to hear a trace of urgency.

"Haha!" At this moment, Gong Beiyue suddenly laughed loudly, stood up and walked to Yang Zixin's side, and said to the assassin: "You assassinated my prince, which is a capital crime. The prince has nothing to do with the child, will the prince let you go?"

Hearing this, Yang Zixin's eyes drooped slightly, but he didn't speak, but the assassin lost his composure.

"Girl's good intentions come true, can you do it again next time?" The assassin didn't speak to Gong Beiyue, but looked at Yang Zixin, and said expectantly: "If you can let me live for three hours, I will be a bull in the next life." If you are a horse, you will be rewarded!"

"Afterlife..." Yang Zixin chewed these two words lightly, but his expression changed.

If it was in the past, she would never have believed in an afterlife, but this is how she survived!

"Master's life belongs to him, no one else needs to save him!" Watching Yang Zixin remain silent, he also listened to Gong Beiyue's words.Although Shang Rong was young, he seemed to be used to this kind of scene. He was very calm. He lowered his head and bit the assassin, completely ignoring that he would be injured. At this moment, his body trembled, and he immediately stepped on his foot. , escaped from the hostage of this moment.

"Let him go." Ignoring Gong Beiyue's decision, Yang Zixin just said this to her sideways, and immediately rushed to Shang Rong's side to check where he was injured, but his face became extremely ugly.

"It's best within three hours. You can roll to a place where this prince can't see, otherwise..." Gong Beiyue snorted coldly, signaling her subordinates to withdraw, but Yang Zixin yelled loudly. "Quick, help me take him to the pharmacy without alarming anyone!"

Gong Beiyue narrowed her handsome eyes, and immediately someone picked up Shang Rong, who was already immobile, and rushed to the pharmacy, while he fixedly looked at Yang Zixin, who was not very good-looking.

Glancing coldly at Gong Beiyue, Yang Zixin walked quickly to the side of the assassin, jumped up, slapped him hard, and covered his face while watching.Looking at herself in astonishment, Yang Zixin said in a cold voice: "Remember what you said, Miss Ben is waiting for you to do your best!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Zixin hurried towards the direction of the pharmacy, and shouted to the rockery, "Qing'er, go back to Liu Ziyuan."

Gong Beiyue glanced at the assassin, and finally chased after Yang Zixin.As for the person who is going to assassinate him, since his life is at stake, he should sell Yang Zixin a favor and let him go.

However, Yang Zixin pleaded for an assassin.Moreover, Gong Beiyue really felt a little strange when she said such a weird sentence.

What does this woman want to do?Gong Beiyue knew that things were not that simple, but she still didn't ask any more questions. Now is not the time to talk.

The original bloody place, with the departure of Gong Beiyue and others, only a faint smell of blood remains. The guards are still cleaning up, and those corpses have already been disposed of properly, and even the assassin who still has three hours of life has disappeared without a trace .

Holding the stone wall and walking down the rockery, Qing'er's face was pale and bloodless, her big watery eyes were full of blood, and her red lips were bitten.

However, Qing'er was still tightly holding the poison that Yang Zixin gave her, her joints were clearly exposed.

"Dead...a lot of people...dead..." Repeatedly, Qing'er's big eyes didn't dare to blink. I don't know if it was because she was afraid of seeing something scary, or because she had too many tears, so heavy that she couldn't blink. The feathers moved.

Stumbling and walking, Qing'er didn't dare to turn her head, but after walking a few steps, she fell a big somersault.

Gong Beiyue's guards came to help her up, but Qing'er, who had just stood up, smelled blood on the guards.He hurriedly raised his legs and ran away, as if he had seen a ghost, and he didn't know where the strength came from, but he ran so fast.

"It's really strange, the master is not afraid of anything, but the servant is as timid as a mouse." The guard who was thrown away said hehe, watching Qing'er disappear without a trace, and continued to clean up the traces of death.

It was not the first time that Gong Beiyue was assassinated, and the guards who stayed by his side were naturally familiar with the steps to clean these up.But after a few hours, here is another pleasant scene, who can see that the blood almost flowed into a river just now, and countless corpses were buried under the green grass!

In the pharmacy, Yang Zixin took Shang Rong's pulse with a serious face. Seeing that Shang Rong's whole body turned purple and black, without half of his usual pink and jade-carved cuteness, her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

"There's poison on the dagger." Not a question, Gong Beiyue said with almost certainty.I couldn't help but feel a little scared in my heart, there was a serious color on Junyi's face, and it was rare that he didn't pretend to be in front of Yang Zixin, showing his true emotions.

If Yang Zixin hadn't appeared, then he was the one lying here now, maybe he was not so lucky, he would have died long ago.

Taking a deep look at Yang Zixin, Gong Beiyue's gaze became deeper. This little girl who was a head shorter than her really saved her life, and she did it herself!

"You've seen it a long time ago?" This time, Gong Beiyue was asking Yang Zixin, wanting to know the reason why she made the move herself. After all, facing the danger at this moment, isn't she afraid? "Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?" Gong Beiyue thought about it and asked.

"This poison seals the throat with blood." Yang Zixin spit out a few words lightly, concise and heavy, which made Gong Beiyue feel cold.

"Then he..." Why didn't he die?Gong Beiyue pointed at Shang Rong and didn't finish her sentence, but Yang Zixin still understood.

"This child has the same poison in his body as yours, and it was not cleaned up by you." Yang Zixin said lightly, which was an explanation, but his brows frowned even tighter. "However, there is another toxin in his body, which makes the onset of the poison slower this time."

After hearing the first half of Yang Zixin's sentence, Gong Beiyue originally wanted to be thankful that even if he was stabbed, he still had a chance.But after listening, his face changed.

Not to mention that there is no medicine in his body that can slow down the toxin, but why was this child poisoned?And used the same poison as him?You know, that is a very rare poison, and it is very expensive!Not even a thousand pieces of gold can buy it.

Knowing that Gong Beiyue must be thinking about the reason, Yang Zixin also has doubts in his heart, but now is not the time to think about these problems, the most important thing is to save people, the most powerful thing about this poison is that it cannot be delayed, otherwise it will be too late for the god Da Luo to come. powerless.

Looking up at him, Yang Zixin looked at Gong Beiyue who was still in deep thought, and said calmly: "Help me save him, maybe I have a chance to know the answer."

"A person who is good at making poison, but always wants to save people, you are really contradictory!" Gong Beiyue said indifferently, but her eyes fell on Shang Rong, the deep eyes and the lightness of the words On the contrary, I don't know what he was thinking.

"I want to live." Yang Zixin replied coldly, without any emotions involved, without even looking at Gong Beiyue, she turned around and went to prepare the required medicinal materials.

However, these four soft words made Gong Beiyue tremble all over, and looked at Yang Zixin with a frown.

Having lived in the Yang family for more than ten years, Gong Beiyue naturally knew what was going on in the Yang mansion, but Yang Zixin's temperament seemed to have changed drastically, and he was so different from before, he was really puzzled.

Could this girl be possessed by some strange thing?