After an unknown amount of time, Huang Rong turned around and saw that Song Qingshu was sweating profusely. She didn't know if it was because he was tired from forcing the poison out of Brother Jing's body, or because he was tired from doing it with her. Thinking of the latter, she couldn't help but shudder.
At this time, her whole body was limp like mud. The special environment and the moral torture had made her body several times more sensitive than usual. However, with her husband by her side, she couldn't let her body express what she was feeling. All she could do was cover her mouth and endure. After a while, she was also sweating profusely. Her whole body was drenched in sweat, as if she had been soaked in water.
Huang Rong didn't know how much longer she could endure this. She shuddered at the thought of her not being able to control her voice and letting her husband hear that something was wrong. The only thing she was glad about was that Song Qingshu didn't seem to want to expose himself, so his movements were very gentle and slow. He didn't make any sounds that would make her feel uncomfortable, but the slow inch-by-inch movement made her feel even more obvious …
Huang Rong's body tensed up, and her legs began to tremble uncontrollably. She didn't know how many times she had surrendered, but the person behind her seemed to be made of iron. He didn't seem to have any intention of giving up, and instead became more and more excited.
"Thank the heavens …" When Huang Rong's legs couldn't stop trembling, she finally felt a steady stream of heat gushing into her body. Her mind went blank, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
"Hero Guo, I've temporarily suppressed the poison in your body. For the next three days, your life won't be in danger." Song Qingshu said, gasping for breath as he withdrew from Huang Rong's body.
Guo Jing thought that Song Yunxuan was exhausted because he was forcing the poison out of his body, so he didn't think anything else. "Thank you, Young Hero Song."
"Then … what about after three days?" Although Huang Rong's body was sore and she didn't want to open her eyes, she thought about how she had paid such a heavy price to only be able to keep her husband safe for three days.
Song Qingshu frowned and replied, "Madam Guo, Hero Guo's poison is too strong. It's already difficult for me to suppress the poison for now. I hope Madam can forgive me."
Listening to Song Qingshu's serious tone, Huang Rong suddenly felt that it was ridiculous. Just now, she didn't know who had wantonly galloped on her body, but in the blink of an eye, his expression returned to normal. There really wasn't a single good thing in men …
"Rong 'er, Song Shaoxia wasn't lying. This poison is indeed too strong and overbearing. If I hadn't drunk Liang Ziweng's medicinal snake blood before and had a certain level of resistance to poison, coupled with my profound internal energy, I'm afraid I would have died on the spot." Guo Jing said with a lingering fear in his heart. His Nine Yin Zhen Qi had already reached the pinnacle of perfection, so he could easily expel ordinary poisons. Who would have thought that not only would he fail to expel the poison, but he would also lose all of his internal energy?
"Brother Jing … can you see now?" Huang Rong suddenly thought of a terrible problem. Previously, Guo Jing had lost his sight because of the poison. Now that the poison was temporarily suppressed, wouldn't her husband be able to see her current state?
Huang Rong's heart had never been so tangled before. On one hand, she hoped that her husband would get better, but on the other hand, she was worried that her husband would discover everything after he got better.
Guo Jing didn't notice his wife's complicated feelings. Hearing her words, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I still can't. Perhaps for the rest of my life, I'll be like Da Shifu. Rong 'er, you won't despise me, right?"
Huang Rong knew that the Da Shifu that her husband was talking about was Ke Zhen'E. She couldn't help but feel her heart ache, "Brother Jing, how could I despise you? It's better if you don't despise me."
Thinking that her husband's fate was uncertain and that she had done something wrong to him, Huang Rong unconsciously began to cry.
Song Qingshu coughed lightly, "Madam Guo, you don't have to worry too much. If I'm not wrong, as long as this poison is cured, Hero Guo's eyes will naturally recover, and his martial arts will also be restored. In three days, we can find the antidote. Song Mou will definitely not let you down."
"Really?" Huang Rong raised her head in surprise. She suddenly found that the person in front of her didn't seem so annoying.
"Of course it's true. Since Song Mou has received the payment in advance, how can he not do it seriously?" Song Qingshu winked at her, and Huang Rong's face became even redder.
Huang Rong was about to say something, but who knew that his hand would conveniently reach into her clothes. Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat. Is he going to do it again?
However, Song Qingshu quickly withdrew his hand and waved the handkerchief in his hand. Then, under Huang Rong's murderous gaze, he wiped his body clean and threw it in front of her. He used Secret Voice-sending and said, "This has your scent and mine on it. Keep it as a souvenir."
Huang Rong cursed him in her heart, but she was worried that her husband would smell something, so she hurriedly put the handkerchief back into her bosom. In order to hide the embarrassment in her heart, she hurriedly said, "But how did Brother Jing get poisoned?"
Song Qingshu sat on the couch and helped Huang Rong tidy up her messy clothes. He answered in a low voice, "Such a powerful poison. I'm afraid only Ouyang Feng and Wanyan Liang's group can use it."
Feeling his gentle movements, Huang Rong's heart trembled and her eyes became a little dazed. Before, he was like a demon, but now he was so considerate. He had changed back to the elegant young hero from before. She didn't know which side was the real him …
"I remember now. After I was captured, Ouyang Feng did give me a kind of medicine. But at that time, I saw that there was nothing wrong with my body, so I didn't think much of it. Now that I think about it, I couldn't take the antidote on time after I escaped, which caused the poison to act up." Guo Jing was blind, and he had lost his martial arts. He couldn't hear the surroundings, so he didn't know what was going on around him. He could only recall the details of his time in the prison.
"If that's the case, let's go find Ouyang Feng and get the antidote." Huang Rong subconsciously stood up. Who knew that as soon as she stood up, her legs would give way and she would fall down again.
"Be careful, Madam." Song QingShu was quick to react and held her up.
Huang Rong's face turned red and she hurriedly pushed him away. She was annoyed. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even be able to stand up straight!
Guo Jing sighed, "Rong 'er, Ouyang Feng hates us. I'm afraid he won't give us the antidote so easily."
"Can't we steal it if he doesn't give it to us?" Huang Rong's small mouth curled up. She seemed to be in high spirits and had finally regained some vitality, "With our peerless qinggong, Song Shaoxia, wouldn't it be a piece of cake?"
"Madam Guo really thinks highly of me," Song Qingshu laughed bitterly, "If that's the case, Song Mou will try his best. But Madam Guo has always been resourceful. Will you be able to help Song Mou?"
"That's good too. Rong 'er and Song Shaoxia can look after each other." Guo Jing nodded.
Hearing her husband say this, Huang Rong was so angry that she stomped her feet. But she also had a lot to say to Song Qingshu. After a moment of hesitation, she agreed, "Okay, then let's not delay. We'll go now."
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