If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

"Saint, Saint!" The elder's breathless voice came from outside the house, "I found a solution."

The two people in the room paused in their actions.

Meixiang pressed her forehead against Situ Yidong's. Her mind, which had regained some clarity, twitched. "Do you want to continue?"

Situ Yidong, who had been restrained from beginning to end, forced a smile that was uglier than crying, quickly bit Meixiang's lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go and see if there is any solution?"

Although every cell in his body was clamoring for her, he wanted her, but he didn't want to hurt her body, and he didn't want her to have any place that people would criticize in the future.

His girl shouldn't be criticized by anyone, especially when the opportunity comes from him. Looking at Meixiang who was already dressed neatly, Situ Yidong thought with some regret.

Seeing Meixiang, looking as good as usual, appear at the door of the house, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it is a helpless act to have sex in advance, it is better not to start than to have already become a reality, isn't it?

"What method?" Meixiang's eyes swept through the crowd in front of the door and finally locked on the great elder.

"I remember hearing that the blood of a saint who possessed the five-colored plum could cure all kinds of poisons. I just looked through the ancient books of the tribe and found this record..."

"shut up!"

"Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Dou and Xiao San. Chen San's hand even reached for the soft sword he carried with him. If necessary, he didn't mind ordering the killing of these people at any time, but he also wanted to keep this secret.

Blood can cure all poisons? He knew that this meant rebirth for the poisoned, but for Meixiang, it was a human-shaped medicine that could be poisoned by human blood at any time!

The Great Elder was startled by the two people's scolding, then he understood and hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, there are restrictions."

"What restrictions?" Mr. Dou asked hurriedly.

"The saint can only use it twice in her lifetime. After two times, not only will the blood fail to detoxify, but it will do more harm than good to the poisoned person." After the great elder understood why these people reacted so strongly, he hurriedly explained with a smile.

After saying this, he did not forget to hand the ancient book in his hand to Mr. Dou for him to look at.

After everyone had looked carefully and confirmed that what was said was true, they discovered that Meixiang was no longer at the door. Mr. Dou and the Great Elder looked at each other and hurried into the house.

Beside the bed, Situ Yidong had once again fallen into unconsciousness. Meixiang was putting her bleeding left wrist to his mouth.

This strange fragrance seemed to have a fatal attraction to Situ Yidong. In his confusion, he instinctively opened his mouth and swallowed it impatiently.

"It's enough, it's enough, quickly bandage the saint and stop the bleeding." The great elder who came in hurriedly stopped the call upon seeing this.

Mei Xiang frowned and confirmed, "Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, just a few drops will be enough." The great elder nodded rapidly.

Xiao San and Liu Xiaomei, who had already been heartbroken, hurried forward to sprinkle the best hemostatic medicine on their young lady's wound and bandaged it carefully.

Seeing that Situ Yidong's complexion had visibly improved and his breathing was no longer so rapid and was becoming steady, Meixiang felt relieved. It seemed that what the Great Elder said was true.

Suddenly she remembered that the Great Elder seemed to have added something. At that time, she was in a hurry to save people and ran into the house before he finished speaking. Only then did she ask, "What restrictions did you just mention?"

"Ah?" The elder was stunned for a moment when Meixiang stared at him. After he reacted, he hurriedly replied: "The blood of the Saint can only be used twice. If you use it again, it will not only fail to detoxify, but also be harmful to the poisoned person. Saint, please remember this."

Upon hearing this, Meixiang looked at Mr. Dou standing next to her suspiciously, and only became convinced when she saw him nod.

Twice? Does that mean she still has the risk of being watched and bled at any time? This is no less than a time bomb on her body that could explode at any time.

He raised his head and looked at the Third Elder, who was frowning and staring at Situ Yidong with a lawsuit-like look on his face, and he immediately had an idea.

"Is there another person who has been poisoned like Brother Situ Shi?" Meixiang played with the Buddhist beads that she wore on her right wrist due to the wound on her left wrist, and smiled at the Great Elder with a half-smile.

She could see clearly now. Although she didn't know the specific identities of the people standing in the front, she knew that they were the leaders of the tribe, especially the old man holding the ancient book.

"This," the Great Elder's wrinkled face turned red at this time. Soma did such a stupid thing that she couldn't get anyone to help her cover it up, and if things went wrong, the entire tribe might be implicated.

"No?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The third elder responded hastily, holding on to that unlikely one in ten thousand hope in his heart.

"Bring her here."

"Saint, do you really want to save her?" the Great Elder asked in disbelief.

"Don't you want to or don't want to?"

"Think about it." The third elder rubbed his eyes, feeling a sense of unreality. Although Soma's crime was unforgivable, she couldn't bear to watch Soma, the child she had raised, die.

I originally wanted to beg the Saint shamelessly, but I didn't expect that the Saint would bring it up herself and give this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to the person who harmed her lover. Regardless of whether the Saint has other purposes, one cannot help but admire her breadth of mind and magnanimity.

This was the voice of all the tribesmen in the house. The third elder knelt down in front of Meixiang with gratitude and kowtowed to her three times.

After the first elder, the second elder and several clan leaders looked at each other, Mr. Ye knelt down and kowtowed three times like the third elder.

They knelt willingly, and this kowtow showed their recognition and submission to Meixiang.

Soon, Soma, who was still in a coma, was carried up. At this time, Soma looked like he had just been pulled out of the water, and his clothes seemed to be dripping with water. Even in a coma, he couldn't help humming, which showed that he was also tortured by the effect of the drug.

Meixiang picked up the knife on the table beside her and pointed it at her right wrist.

Xiao San, who was always paying attention to her, took a step forward and snatched the knife from her hand. She glared at her fiercely with red eyes. The wound on her left wrist was so deep that it almost cut the tendons. When it was bandaged just now, she and Liu Xiaomei were terrified. If she was allowed to fight again at this time, her right hand might also be disabled.

"Miss, you treat your body like pork on the chopping board, and you don't know how to take care of yourself at all!" After saying this, he looked at Soma who was leaning on Xiaotao with disgust. If it weren't for this evildoer, how could the young lady and Mr. Situ have suffered this? !