The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

Mu Jin didn't even know what she was talking about.

It also doesn't care whether the behavior of using Gu Qing as a tool is correct, just like the original owner.

She has only one thought in her mind: The second man is dying!

He is dead, and she is going to be finished.

Mu Jin didn't realize how excited she was, but he just unconsciously grabbed Rong Feng's collar, and her half-kneeling gesture made her almost fall into Rong Feng's arms.

Three big words are written in her eyes: Immediately, immediately, act!

But when Rong Feng looked at her, he could only see this face that was anxious for him. He vainly stretched out his hand to wrap her around her to prevent her from slipping onto the leopard blanket because of his excitement.

She is caring about him.

Rong Feng felt that his heart was sent to the distant horizon, floating there vainly, even the moonlight, which was no different from the ordinary, became more gentle.

Mu Jin's emotions were agitated for a long time, and once he saw Rong Fengzheng quietly staring at her, he didn't mean to worry about his own life, so his anger suddenly stopped.

Without even thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to pinch Rong Feng's face.

"Are you going to send someone?" She uttered a word and gritted her teeth. "After tonight, there are only two days left. Are you still planning to kill you?"

With her move, both men were stunned on the spot.

Rong Feng, who was pinched, was not only not angry, but suddenly opened up a smile.

His hot palm touched the back of her hand, "If you can be like now in these two days, it would be OK."

Zhong Ru said coldly: "I'm afraid that even if the doctor Gu comes, he won't be able to do anything about this poison."

Mu Jin recovered from the shock, tilted his head to look at Zhongru, "Why?"

Rong Feng sighed softly, "This is Dongchuan's peculiar poison. When the silkworms were still in the cocoons, they roasted them with fire. Many silkworms could not survive, and those who survived were all fed by fire. , Born to be highly toxic."

"Every silkworm breeder uses a different fire temperature. After the silkworm grows up, the poisonous weeds it feeds are different. If you want to detoxify a certain red silkworm, unless the silkworm breeder personally dispenses the medicine, there will be no Possibly." Zhong Ru's calm tone seemed to be saying a fact, "It's only two days. It's impossible to go to Dongchuan to catch this silkworm breeder."

Rong Feng didn't deny this, but he didn't show a panic look either. He always stared at Mu Jin's face, as if seizing the last chance to engrave every minute of her into his heart.

Mu Jin didn't notice the look in his eyes, frowning and thinking that this poisonous setting is really like something that would appear in traditional romance novels, so it can exist without scientific basis.

If this kind of poison is in the body of the male and female host, it must be the other party's best effort to obtain an antidote for him/her, and the two who have gone through the hardships are happy.

And if this kind of poison is in the body of the second man... often there will be two endings.

First, in order to repay his love, the heroine did her best to obtain an antidote for him, and then the second man took this life-saving kindness deeply in his heart, and since then abandoned himself and took the responsibility of protecting the happiness of the heroine.

Second, the heroine won him if he failed. The second man must have hosted the woman in the last stage of his life, and it must have become a major event for the heroine to remember him forever.

Turn around and rejoice with the hero.

...It's miserable.

Mu Jin was abused by his brain supply, swallowed and turned to look at Rong Feng, eyes full of sadness of being abused.

When Rong Feng saw her eyes, a deep movement appeared on his face.

Can she be so sad for him?

Mu Jin: It's so sad. The second man seems to have become a cabbage. The hostess doesn't even know that he is poisoned.

Even if you know, the heroine who has no gold fingers now can't find the antidote.

Might as well count on herself.

Mu Jin pulled out the hand that was on Rong Feng's face, without noticing the instant loss of Rong Feng's eyes, he got up and walked out of the big tent.

As soon as the door curtain was opened, Ahu, who was guarding the door, stared at him with a pair of tiger eyes. There was confusion and anger in Mu Jin's eyes.

He was wondering how his fame as General I was planted on such a weak and thin chicken!

This person, from head to toe, was filled with unpleasant gloom and arrogance. Where is the general's thoughts on earth?

Mu Jin naturally noticed his repulsive eyes, she hooked her finger at him and ordered: "Come here."

Ahu glared at her and stood still.

Rong Feng and Zhong Ru also followed her at this time. Seeing this, Rong Feng sighed and said, "It's okay for you to embarrass me. Why do you want to bully the people in my barracks?"

Mu Jin glared at him, put him aside the **** who was not in a hurry, and said to Ahu, "If you still want your general to survive, go back to the palace immediately and go to the hospital to find the **** Gu Qinggu. , Let him come overnight."

Ahu didn't expect that she would ask for a doctor for the general. Her angry eyes were startled, and she looked at his general.

Rong Feng didn't realize that she was still thinking about grabbing Gu Qing to work, pressing one hand on her shoulder, trying to calm her down slightly.

"I'm glad you can think about me, but you have heard it too, this poison..."

As soon as Ahu heard Rong Feng's words, he disregarded the military regulations and interrupted him aloud, "Go to the palace to find the doctor Gu... Can you really save the general?"

Rong Feng's eyes sank: "Ahu."

Ahu's eyes turned red, but he stubbornly said, "Since the general knew that he had this kind of poison, he politely sent the doctor away, saying that since there is no solution, he should not embarrass others. But I don’t believe it! Isn’t it the poison of a Dongchuan thief? I, Dayan...There are so many capable people and strangers, no one can't solve it!"

Only then did Mu Jin know that there was such a thing, and she became more determined to ignore Rong Feng's opinions.

He didn't want to live anymore, she still wanted to.

"Go please." Her voice suddenly dropped, full of Manager Mu's stubborn and powerful voice, "Whether it can be solved or not, find someone first and go!"

"Mu Mu..." Rong Feng was moved.

"Yes!"

Ahu, a tough guy, even though he looked down on Mu Jin just now, he suddenly bent down and bowed to her. No matter what his general said, he turned around and ran to the stable.

Looking at his back, Rong Feng didn't see any anger on his face, but smiled a little, "My soldier, on the contrary, I listen to you more."

"Maybe it's because you are not speaking human words." Mu Jin said coldly.

Rong Feng looked at her and almost laughed out loud.

"Okay." He was indulgent, "Now that people have gone, shall we go back and sit down?"

Mu Jin really didn't want to lose face at this time. Hearing Rong Feng's words, he only felt that it was the same tone as the aunt in the kindergarten coaxing the children to stop playing outside and go home.

But the cold winter hadn't passed yet, and it was really cold outside, Mu Jin snorted and turned around and went into the tent.

The torch in the tent was bright and warm after blocking the cold wind. Mu Jin sat cross-legged on the leopard skin and watched the tea in the cup reflect the jumping flame, feeling that his mood was upset by it.

From the middle of the palace to here, even if you rushed along the way, it would take at least one night, and it would take a very long time.

After all, Mu Jin was weak, and she was shocked by this bad news after a day’s experience. At this time, she was holding on. She still had energy to support her conversation. Now she quieted down. She didn’t take a while. Started fighting with the upper and lower eyelids.

As soon as Zhong Ru was about to call her, Rong Feng waved his hand to stop his movement, and instead took off his black big belly, and covered Mu Jin's body with a single wave.

Mu Jin was startled, and stood up all of a sudden, "Have you come back?"

Then she saw two pairs of complicated eyes.

"Not yet." Zhong Rudao, "Mei...A Jin, if you are tired, let General Rong find a tent and go to rest for a while."

When Rong Feng heard the character for plum, he glanced at him.

Zhongru did not move like a mountain, it seemed that it was just a casual mistake.

Only then did Mu Jin feel the weight on his shoulders, and when he reached out his hand to touch the material of the old man, he wrapped it absently, and sat down again.

"No," she said.

What she doesn't want to do, naturally no one can force her.

Rong Feng sat next to her, looking at her beautiful profile and frowning frowning unconsciously, his heart softened.

He remembered the last time she hurried farewell, how she curled up in his arms, remembered how soft and sweet the tight lips were, remembered her groan, remembered the flushing on her face...

However, he frowned secretly.

All this happened, after all, he could not abide by the courtesy of a gentleman, even though he was a man...Even though he was physically disabled, he should not be deprived of respect.

Being a man, skin-to-skin kisses are no better than women's, and one kiss will cost others a lifetime.

Rong Feng sighed suddenly.

If you can be promised for life with just one kiss, then how many.

But now that the condition of her body is true, it will harm her instead.

Zhong Ru sat aside, looking at Mu Jin and Rong Feng from time to time with inorganic eyes. No one could tell what he was thinking from his expressionless face.

The tent was raised once, and the three raised their heads at the same time, only to see Duchamp coming in with a sneer on his face.

"I heard that Ahu went to the palace to find a genius doctor to detoxify the general. I really can't help but come and wait together."

So there are four people waiting.

Du Shang also sat down and looked at Rong Feng and Zhong Ru, two people who hadn't said much and looked away from Mu Jin, with a thoughtful look.

Mu Jin couldn't hold it in the end, and lost consciousness on the low table.

When she heard the sound again, she opened her dazed eyes and saw the bright white light under the opened curtain, and a figure walked in from the outside.

The faint medicinal fragrance mixed with the cold fragrance instantly filled the camp. Gu Qing stretched out his hand to take off his hood, revealing a slightly pale face after rushing all night.

His eyes circled in the tent and fixed on Mu Jin.

Mu Jin stood up, walked in front of Gu Qing, opened her mouth to say something, but felt that no matter what she said was meaningless, she finally spit out two words: "Thank you."

"Why tell me your thanks." Gu Qing's voice was cool and soothing, and it made people feel very worried. "Since you called me, there is no reason why I should not come."

Mu Jin twitched at the corner of her mouth, feeling that the sight of the other people in the account was about to pierce her through.

She silently raised her head and scanned the audience. Most of the men present had something to do with her, and hadn't noticed it when they were in contact with each other before. At this time, they were reunited together, why there is always a feeling of...

Although none of the men spoke, and none of them showed hostility, Mu Jin felt that the whole atmosphere in the account was tense, making her even breathing a little bit depressed.

"I went to look for you, but only saw Girl Duan and the Fourth Princess. They seemed very nervous about my arrival," said Gu Qingwen and Mu Jin gently. "The two girls tried their best to hide it for you, but once Someone delves into it, I'm afraid they won't be able to hide it."

Mu Jin's worried expression flashed, and then he showed a natural expression.

"That's because they are useless, unable to complete the task I explained, and they deserve it when they are discovered."

However, none of the few people present were human spirits, and they all focused on Mu Jin's body. The worry that she quickly concealed could escape anyone's attention.

Mu Jin stood on pins and needles, and pulled Rong Feng's arm over, dragging him over.

"see a doctor."

She is a person who speaks so much, and always hates this and hates that on her face, but she is the one who is really anxious.

The men quickly exchanged glances in a place where Mu Jin couldn't see, and they didn't tell each other what the other was fighting.

But looking at Mu Jin who was kept in the dark, they chose to calm down in unison, even if they looked at each other upset, they would no longer be on the bright side.

When Gu Qing was on his way, he had already known the outline of the matter under Ahu's explanation. He put down the medicine box in his hand, lifted his hem and sat cross-legged, three fingers catching Rong Feng's pulse, his eyes condensed.

Everyone waited silently for him to finish the diagnosis. Mu Jin didn't notice it himself, and the tension in his eyes almost overflowed.

Rong Feng looked up and saw her, showing a relieved smile.

Duchamp and Ahu looked at each other and saw the same helplessness in each other's eyes.

Since the general met this son of Mu, it was like that long sword turned into spring water, and the number of laughs this day was more than since they knew each other.

After Gu Qing took the pulse, he took out a bag of silver needles from the medicine box, picked one of them, and stuck it at Rong Feng's mouth.

Suddenly hot blood came out, and even white gas in the cold air, a drop fell on the leopard skin blanket, and even made a sting, and then a smell of burnt fur spread.

The faces of several people suddenly became serious.

Mu Jin was also frightened. She heard a few people say something mysterious last night, thinking it might be an exaggeration of rumors. In fact, she didn't expect such a magical thing to exist.

Where is blood, it is clearly magma!

As for Rong Feng, letting this heat wave rush through his body, not only did he show no pain at all, he was also chatting and laughing with her?

Thinking of this, Mu Jin glanced at Rong Feng with implied respect.

From this look, I saw the difference between Rong Feng.

Even if he sits here, his expression is calm, but his complexion is even more reddish than last night under the trace of the fire, it seems that every blood vessel in his body has burst open, clamoring to break through the shackles of the skin.

Rong Feng looked at Mu Jin and said two words with his lips moving.

"Don't be afraid."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he snorted.

"The red silkworm appeared." Gu Qing's voice became tense.

A few people immediately stared at it.

Rong Feng gave the big man to Mu Jin. At this time, he was only dressed in a simple uniform, not even his armor.

From his bare neck, everyone can clearly see a bright red bug moving under the surface of his skin.

It seemed to feel the damage to the body, and it moved from the neck to the wrist. When it swam to the tip of the needle, the skin of Rong Feng's mouth made a high-temperature burning sound, and the bleeding stopped immediately.

He was roasted to stop the bleeding by high temperature.

Seeing that the damage to the "home" had been repaired, the insect swam into the depths of Rong Feng's body with satisfaction, gradually disappearing.

It was the first time that several people saw this kind of sight, and they were silent for a while.

"This...Is this the red silkworm?" Ahu's thick voice sounded with a bit of despair, "Can anyone really solve this poison?"

Suddenly, all eyes were focused on Gu Qing.

Gu Qing put away the silver needle and shook his head in the eyes of everyone’s expectation: “Although the species of red silkworm can be determined, if a silkworm breeder wants to detoxify it, he must try multiple times. The antidote can be made, but I am afraid that General Rong will not be able to make the day when the antidote is made."

As if the tight string was suddenly cut off, an atmosphere of despair filled the entire tent.

Even though Rong Feng's internal strength is outstanding, he has been trying his best to maintain the surface normal, but after seeing the heat contained in his blood, who is sure that he can really survive the three-day period of red silkworm poison?

Mu Jin looked at Gu Qing incredulously, "How is it possible?"

She asked this question sincerely.

According to the setting of the novel, Gu Qing is the ceiling of the book's medical skills, and the nurse is in charge. How could he have incurable poison?

Unless the original author wants this character to die.

Mu Jin's gaze shifted to Rong Feng, unable to accept the result.

"Impossible." She said, "Normally small...Isn't there another way to solve this kind of Gu poison? For example, killing the person who raises Gu."

"Kill the sericulture blade, the red silkworm will die immediately." Gu Qing said, "It's just that the silkworm raiser may be far away in Dongchuan. It is impossible to find out and kill it within two days. ."

"One more point..." Gu Qing glanced at Rong Feng, "If someone rushes to detoxify and wants to force the red silkworm out, the red silkworm will stick to other people on the spot. If it remains immortal, it will spread like a plague. Come."

"And if it is in this host, it will die with this host instead."

On the contrary, Rong Feng had a kind of indifferent calmness. He slowly looked around the crowd and said, "If this is the case, you don't have to worry about me anymore."

"At that time, that assassin should not be shot to death on the spot." Duchamp said bitterly, "you should first ask for an antidote."

"He already had the ambition to die, and he couldn't ask if he stayed there." Rong Feng relieved him instead.

Although Duchamp was depressed, he accepted the result. He no longer suggested to see a doctor, but looked at Rong Feng sadly, and wanted to ask him if he had any unfinished wishes.

"impossible."

Everyone moved their eyes and looked at Mu Jin with a sullen face.

Mu Jin didn't look at anyone, and muttered persistently, "Impossible."

If the system wants to issue a mortal task, doesn't it overlap with the task of making the heroine become a concubine? Superfluously.

Since it is released, there must be a breakthrough.

Rong Feng stretched out his hand to hold Mu Jin, "Mu Mu..."

Mu Jin raised his hand and grabbed Gu Qing's cuff, "You are a doctor, even if there is no way to detoxify, there must be a way to know, who might have this ability, right?"

Gu Qing looked at her, the persistence in these eyes that wanted to save this life was so deep that it made people unable to believe that she was the **** Mu Jinwen who regarded human life as a musty.

"Jin'er..." He said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Mu Jin thought he was going to say something, and listened attentively.

But Gu Qing fell silent again.

Mu Jin was almost **** off by him.

Fortunately, Zhong Ru noticed her ready-to-fight anger and rescued Mrs. Gu’s handsome face in time.

"I'm afraid it's not that Dr. Gu didn't want to say it, but even if he did, it would be of little use."

Gu Qing suddenly raised his eyes to look at Zhong Ru, "Do you know him?"

Zhong Ru glanced at Mu Jin, saw her unabashedly questioning her gaze, and spit out a name, "The King of Medicine Bandit."

Medicine King Bandit?

Mu Jin is familiar with this name.

As soon as she was about to ask the details, Rong Feng stood up and stood in front of Mu Jin, blocking Zhong Ru's tongue with his eyes, "Let's stop there."

"The latter words needless to say."

Mu Jin watched his tall figure stick in front of him, not allowing himself and Zhong Ru to see the line of sight, and reacted as soon as his mind turned.

"You knew it a long time ago." She said in an affirmative tone.

The extreme anger made her narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowed, and the whole person exuded a ruthless will to choose someone.

"You know that the Medicine King Bandit can detoxify, but you've been on the sidelines until now."

Rong Feng's back stiffened, and he turned to look at Mu Jin, with a gentle helplessness in his eyes.

"Yes." He will not deceive Mu Jin, even if he knows she will be angry, "but I will not look for him."

Gu Qing was not surprised, and sighed softly.

Duchamp thoughtfully said, "The Medicine King Bandit, can he detoxify this poison?"

Mu Jin was trembling with anger at this time, not wanting to face any of them, and turned directly to Duchamp, "Say!"

Duchamp was taken aback by the sudden explosion of this beautiful young man, he didn't dare to defy him, but he closed his mouth embarrassedly as he watched the gazes of several other people who warned him.

This...I can't afford it anywhere.

Mu Jin couldn't see their little movements, and sneered, and the dagger was again with a twist of his wrist.

When everyone did not react, she moved in front of Duchamp in a staggered step. When Duchamp was taken aback, the tip of the dagger had already touched his neck.

"Master Du." At the moment, she is well-mannered, which makes her whole body colder. "Do you think they save you faster, or is my knife faster?"

She was glamorous and cold, and glanced at several other people who were astonished, "I'm not worth the fuss about killing someone."

A moment ago, she seemed to have the shadow of Mu Jinwen in the past.

But Mu Jinwen is to harm others, but she is to save others.

Even at this time, the cruelty is hard to hate.

Duchamp insisted. The general didn't order, so he stopped talking. Rong Feng was not sure whether she would actually start, staring at her slowly approaching.

"I'll tell you, you let Duchamp go."

Faced with an aggressive beast, you need to watch its eyes slowly approach, until it gives a head-on blow when it is not paying attention.

Mu Jin sneered, and the tip of the knife stabbed a blood spot on Duchamp's neck.

A chilly voice said, "Rong Feng, do you take me as the leopard you hunted? Put away your tricks and answer my questions."

Rong Feng stopped.

Instead, Zhong Ru took a step forward, "This dagger is made of stainless steel, and every drop of blood you see must have a name, don't let it see blood for people who are not worthy."

Mu Jin was stunned, who was holding the air forcefully, and looked at the dagger in his hand incredibly.

Is this dagger so big?

But how did Zhong Ru know.

It seems that there are more and more mysteries on Zhong Ru, but it is obviously not the time to investigate them. She looks at Zhong Ru and "said."

Under the pressure of other people's eyes, Zhong Ru explained unmovedly.

It turns out that this medicine king bandit, since there is a bandit in its name, it is naturally not like an ordinary doctor.

He is famous for medicine and has been studying medicine all his life, but he is evil, not rich and beautiful, and he has a very high vision. He is not a peerless beauty, and it is difficult to move his heart.

In addition, he has a lot of strange poisons and is proficient in formations. If he wants to enter his residence, there are many difficulties. No matter whether he is a doctor or a man of martial arts, no one can break through his line of defense.

Rong Feng didn't want to take the lives of others in vain, so he kept silent.

And if Mu Jin insisted on looking for the medicine king and bandit, she might be the most dangerous one instead.

The king and bandit of medicine loves beautiful people and does not hesitate to beauties. Some people find peerless beauties to give them to him for medicine, but they are all tortured to death, and even more inconsistent with him, they are directly made medicine people, and they can’t survive. Can't die.

This makes him speak out.

After listening to Mu Jin, she gradually put down her dagger.

The original work did not give a detailed introduction to the Medicine King Bandit, but she did not expect that this person who had thought to be a dragon's sleeve turned out to be a big obstacle to her accomplishing the task.

Rong Feng walked in front of her.

"The thing I don't want is that you worry about me." His voice was calm and calm, with a soothing taste, "I used to be clumsy in my mouth, and made you have a lot of grievances. If you are willing to forgive me, just Think it saved my life."

Mu Jin glanced at him.

This look is proud and dazzling, full of fierceness and stubbornness not to bow to fate.

"People are not dead yet, so are you leaving last words?" She said contemptuously, "Is this my Dayan's general? Don't make people laugh out of their teeth."

She turned and looked at Zhongru.

"What a beauty, isn't it? I'll just look at this beauty. He can't bear it anymore."