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569 Too much coincidence

It was a hot summer day and the room was already stuffy.

Because he was worried that Zhou Ling would feel uncomfortable, Wang Xiu had someone put out ice in advance, but it still felt very hot.

But when she saw Zhou Ling lying down, he seemed very calm and not sweating.

Wang Xiu sat down and decided to detoxify him first, and then consider using the knife. However, it was impossible for Zhou Ling to recover for a while.

Moreover, the weather was hot, and she had to consider the condition of Zhou Ling's wounds, so she might not be able to succeed.

If not, Wang Xiu suddenly felt a little frightened when he thought of Zhou Ling looking for her to settle accounts with his ugly face. She had never deceived anyone so openly, especially someone as unpredictable as Zhou Ling.

"Can I speak?"

"Ah?" Wang Xiu was so frightened that he dropped the knife in his hand. Why did Zhou Ling still speak?

She had just felt confused and thought Zhou Ling had fallen asleep under anesthesia, but the reality was, where could she find anesthesia now?

"But...is that okay? What do you want to say?"

"Why don't you stop talking, I'm afraid I'll be distracted and I'll cure you by then."

Wang Xiu hesitated, but finally decided to decline Zhou Ling's idea.

Fortunately, Zhou Ling did not insist, and quickly said: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, you start!"

Wang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was the right thing to do.

She said to Zhou Ling: "I will first cut a small opening for you with a knife. Just enough to see blood, not too deep. Then I will apply medicine on you. After the medicine has cleaned the toxins from your face, then bandage it up."

That’ll be fine.”

"But...if the toxins are not removed, you may need surgery, but don't worry, my medical skills won't disfigure you."

After hearing this, Zhou Ling said calmly: "It doesn't matter, as long as it's not as ugly as it is now, I should be able to accept it."

Wang Xiu thought to herself that she was definitely not ugly anymore, but she didn't know about the asymmetry. All in all, it would be difficult to look exactly like the emperor.

She took a deep breath and began to make long, thin cuts on Zhou Ling's face, very thin, like cuts made by reeds.

Fine drops of blood gushed out. Wang Xiu wiped them off with gauze, then applied medicine, all in one go.

After doing this, she sat by the bed and stared at Zhou Ling's face in a daze.

Ignoring that half of the face, even if Zhou Ling is really restored to his original appearance, wouldn't it be the same as the emperor?

But she has been looking at the emperor for several years, and she still doesn't see any flowers?

Could it be that... Zhou Ling borrowed a corpse to bring back the soul???

Wang Xiu was suddenly startled, and a gust of wind blew at her back. She turned around suddenly and found that Pei Shan had opened the window and was looking out.

Wang Xiu stood up quickly and asked, "Is your master here?"

Pei Shan retracted his head and shook his head: "No."

Wang Xiu suddenly complained: "Then why are you sticking your head out?"

Pei Shan was stunned and whispered: "I...I'm a little hot."

Wang Xiu: "..."

"There are still two basins of ice in the bathroom, but they should melt soon."

As Zhou Ling spoke, some concoction slid down his cheek and into his neck, but he remained motionless and seemed particularly cooperative.

Wang Xiu quickly wiped it off for him, but saw that his Adam's apple moved, as if he was holding back something. But Zhou Ling didn't say a word at this time, which always felt weird.

Pei Shan went into the bathroom to carry ice. She had no one to talk to, so she asked Zhou Ling, "Why are you putting ice in the bathroom when you are in the room?"

Zhou Ling replied: "Bai Shi doesn't like that ice very much."

Wang Xiu said suspiciously: "Bai Shi??"

Zhou Ling explained: "That white-tailed snake."

Wang Xiu: "..."

She wiped the sweat from her chin and thought it was amazing that a snake was more valuable than a human being.

Pei Shan carried Bing to the table, and the white-tailed snake crawled to Zhou Ling's pillow, looking particularly disgusted.

Wang Xiu took a look and decided to stay away from their weird combination and go guard the ice with Pei Shan.

As a result, she had just turned around when she heard Zhou Ling groan, as if he had been bitten by something.

She quickly looked back and found that a white-tailed snake had bitten Zhou Ling, and it had bitten the intact side of Zhou Ling's face.

Now it’s better, no need to worry about asymmetry!

Wang Xiu stared at this scene dumbfounded, subconsciously covering her mouth with her hand. For some reason, she didn't dare to catch the snake.

Pei Shan ran over anyway, and just as he was about to reach out, Wang Xiu stopped him.

She was surprised to find that the snake bit Zhou Ling's other face again, and then...

Well……

Wang Xiu and Pei Shan were both stunned.

I don't know how much time passed, but Pei Shan asked innocently: "Master's wife, is it kissing him?"

The white-tailed snake hasn't taken back its letter yet, and is still licking Zhou Ling's face.

She didn't know if it was Prince Xiu, but looking at the sudden swelling on both sides of Zhou Ling's face, she was shocked and said: "He has been poisoned."

Right in front of them, the white-tailed snake bit Zhou Ling and poisoned him.

Be good!

Are these two guys the same guy?

She was stunned!!

"Ah...ah Shan, why don't you go and ask your master to come?"

It was the first time that Wang Xiu called Pei Shan so affectionately because she didn't dare to catch snakes.

But in the next moment, Pei Shan snatched the white-tailed snake away with his bare hands, and in the next moment, he threw it two meters away.

With a "snap" sound, the white-tailed snake fell from the door frame to the ground, and began to tie knots on its own.

Wang Xiu looked at Pei Shan in disbelief. Pei Shan took out a handkerchief and began to wipe his hands, and said with disdain: "It's cool."

Wang Xiu: "..."

While Wang Xiu was detoxifying Zhou Ling, he looked at Zhou Ling who fell into a coma with a thoughtful expression.

By the way, are you sure the white-tailed snake is not here to help her?

Why does she feel that it is too much of a coincidence?

One more bite!

Damn it, now she doesn't have to make excuses anymore. When Zhou Ling's face is completely healed, it won't look right even without leaving some scars.

Wang Xiu hurriedly treated Zhou Ling's wounds. After finishing all this, she looked back and found that the white-tailed snake was gone.

When she was about to ask, Pei Shan pointed to the window and said, "I hung it there."

Wang Xiu looked closely and found that the white-tailed snake was caught in a net made of mosquito nets and hung on the window.

It's still knotted inside, I don't know if it's mad.

At the same time, Wang Xiu looked at Pei Shan in shock as if he had discovered a new world: "When did you learn the skill of catching snakes?"

Pei Shan smiled sheepishly and said shyly: "This is also my first time. I used to be afraid of snakes, but I..."

"But you're not afraid now?" Wang Xiu asked, wondering if it's because people grow up and become bolder?

Pei Shan didn't know what to say, so he nodded.

In fact, he was also very scared now, but when he saw the mistress's worry, he suddenly wasn't so scared anymore.

If he can solve these problems for his wife, then he won't be afraid.

Pei Shan moved his fingers and found that he was shaking, but he restrained himself appropriately and did not let his wife notice.

Wang Xiu really felt that Pei Shan was powerful, and she suddenly felt that Pei Shan no longer looked like a child, and he also had the ability to catch snakes with his bare hands.

But in this way, next time they want to get close to the white-tailed snake, they will probably have to think more about the way it knots itself.

Otherwise...she is afraid of being retaliated against!


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