It's so scary. It's a colorful cloud poison. It's the top three poisons in the world. Ordinary people can only withstand it three times at most, but Ye Qiu had to risk his life to try the poison with his body again and again.

Mu Qingleng has also heard of the touching love, such as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. They are all the kind that can give up their lives for their partners.

If Ye Qiu tried the poison for Xiao Yunhan now, Mu Qingleng could understand, but at this moment, he was risking his life for a fiancée who once abandoned him, Mu Qingleng would be a little confused.

The passionate swordsman, the ruthless sword. Ye Qiu is a passionate but not promiscuous man. He could not watch Luo Xixi die. He could not do such a familiar thing, which also destined that he and Li Shaocheng were not the same type of people.

"Colder, faster, okay?"

Ye Qiu covered his heart with a pale face. He originally had the poison that would have been in his body that would have been once every six months, but now he has been involved in the colorful cloud poison. With this poison added to it, his pain was many times more than Luo Xixi.

Mu Qingleng looked at Ye Qiu's heart-wrenching appearance, her eyes were filled with heartache and unbearable, and she bent on her teeth and followed Ye Qiu's orders.

She had no other choice at this moment. As her right arm, she didn't want Ye Qiu to torture herself like this.

Five minutes later, Mu Qingleng picked up a small container and handed the developed colorful cloud poison to Ye Qiu. She folded her hands together and prayed silently, hoping that this one-seventh chance would make her blindfolded for the first time.

But the result made Mu Qingleng very disappointed, and things were unwilling. Ye Qiu's face did not improve at all after drinking the colorful cloud poison with poinsettia as the main poison.

At the same time, his pain became even stronger. He tried his best to tear the sheets directly.

It is obvious that the colorful cloud poison in Luo Xixi is not mainly poisoned by poinsettia. Ye Qiu's first attempt was declared as a failure.

"Lengxue, are you okay?" Mu Qingleng quickly supported Ye Qiu and asked.

"It's okay, this colorful cloud poison is not mainly composed of poinsettia. It's a possibility." Ye Qiu tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said.

Although his heart seemed to be burned by fire at this moment and might explode at any time, he still pretended not to care about anything else on the surface, but he just didn't want Mu Qingleng to worry.

"Prepare the second main poison"

Ye Qiu breathed a long sigh of relief and said to the girl beside him.

Mu Qingleng understands Hell Shura's hard character. Even if the things he decided were wrong, they would go all the way. Even if the Emperor came, it would be of no use, so she could only choose to cooperate.

This time, Mu Qingleng thought about it again and again, chose to use Yu Meiren as the main poison, developed forty percent, and then the other six poisonous weeds each accounted for ten percent, and once again equipped with the second colorful cloud poison.

When Mu Qingleng handed the cup to the pale Ye Qiu, her heartbeat was almost 15o. Although she knew that the chance of success was still only one in six, when she saw Ye Qiu's heartbreaking appearance, she wanted to suffer on behalf of Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu did not hesitate at all, picked up the cup full of colorful cloud poison and drank it into his stomach again. Now he was already numb and didn't care how many times he could successfully detoxify.

"puff"

Less than two minutes after drinking the colorful cloud poison, a heart-wrenching pain came, just like an excavator was exploring his heart. Ye Qiu rolled straight on the ground in pain.

He only felt a fishy smell suddenly in his throat, and then he couldn't control it. He sprayed out a mouthful of old blood and spit it directly on the smooth floor.

"Wuwuwuwu cold blood"

This time, Mu Qingleng could no longer suppress his tears. The huge tears seemed to burst into the Three Gorges, and they kept flowing.

Her personality is also the kind of strong and unyielding. She never shed tears, but seeing Ye Qiu rolling around by being tortured by the colorful cloud poison, her nose felt sore and she couldn't help but start to choke.

"Stir"

Ye Qiu gritted his teeth, stretched out his back to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a few breaths of cold air, and tried hard to adjust his breathing.

This was the second time that the Colorful Cloud Poison had been done in half an hour, and he still had not configured the correct poison recipe, which made him, as powerful as an iron bull, gradually unable to hold on.

"Leng-blooded, why don't you give up. I feel so uncomfortable seeing you like this, wuwu," Mu Qingleng said while wiping her tears.

Ye Qiu squeezed out a wry smile, revealing his white teeth covered in blood, and said, "It's too late. I've been poisoned by the colorful clouds now, and I've been shot without turning back."

"But, you will die in this way!" Mu Qingleng was anxious.

"It's okay, I'm just doing it for the second time. Let me take a break and adjust my status. You can configure the third poison prescription."

After saying that, Ye Qiu climbed up from the ground with difficulty, slept on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and gasped heavily.

He didn't know if it was worth it, but he didn't regret it. A real man did something and did not do anything, and he always had to sacrifice his own things for something that he insisted on.

You can't let Luo Xixi's fragile body suffer from repeated torture. Anyway, you are strong, so it's better to make a few troublesome troubles in Qingqing's body.

For the next hour, Ye Qiu was lying in bed to rest. The two consecutive poisonous acts just now made him feel overwhelmed. He had to adjust his condition and meet the next challenge.

Mu Qingleng, who was standing beside him, kept helping Ye Qiu wipe the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. It could be seen that the colorful cloud poison was too severe. Even Ye Qiu was tortured and was completely exhausted.

The girl felt very distressed. In her impression, Ye Qiu always looked decisive and decisive. How could he have never felt so painful?

After a brief rest, Ye Qiu supported himself with his hands again, stood up slowly, looked at Mu Qingleng and said, "Qingleng, prepare for the third time to do the poison. This time I will try Nantianzhu."

"good."

Mu Qingleng held back her tears and arranged the third poison prescription again. She urgently hoped that this was the last time so that Ye Qiu would not have to suffer anymore.

But maybe it was God's will torture people. I still couldn't grasp the one-fifth chance. The colorful cloud poison came into Ye Qiu's body and showed no signs of detoxification.

On the contrary, Ye Qiu's physical condition was getting worse and worse, and even had several times, it became extremely difficult to breathe.
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