Chapter 272

"Coming, coming..." With the sound of rapid footsteps, the closed door was opened. An old man in his fifties appeared and looked at Gong Qianyu standing at the door. His eyes widened in surprise: "too Your highness. "

"My friends and I are tired. Come in and have a rest!" Gong Qianyu said faintly, his dark pupil was as clear as a spring!

The old man's sharp eyes crossed Gong Qianyu and saw Murong Xue behind him. His eyes flashed a little surprise, and then disappeared. He quickly opened all the doors and turned respectfully over him: "prince, please come in."

Gong Qianyu did not speak again, holding Murong Snow's sleeve, pulling her into the other courtyard.

A faint smell of medicine came to her face. Murong Xue frowned slightly and walked slowly along the Qingshi road. She didn't want to. The more she went inside, the stronger the medicine smell. When she went to the pavilion beside the rockery, the smell of medicine was very strong. Even the flowers, plants and trees in the garden were infected by the smell of medicine, and their branches and leaves were withered

"Your Highness, this girl, please sit down for a moment. I'll tell my servant to bring some cool tea to me at once." The old man said lightly, turning to go.

Murong snow slowly opened the mouth: "uncle, you have a person sick in the house?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, and a trace of helplessness flashed at the bottom of his eyes: "I've been ill for three or four years, I've invited countless doctors, and I've taken countless medicines, but they're not good..."

"The doctor who treats the disease can only treat the disease, but the man is poisoned. If you ask the doctor to see him, you can't cure him..." Murong Xueman did not mind to return to him.

The breath of the old man's whole body suddenly became sharp and sharp. His sharp eyes were like sharp arrows, and he shot at Murong Xue: "how do you know?"

Murong Xue blinked his eyes and said casually: "illness should be mainly recuperated. No matter how serious the condition is, the medicine you take is not so pungent. However, when you smell the medicine in the air, it's just like smoking people want to vomit. Only the antidote drugs can smoke people like this..."

"Do you know medicine?" The old man looked at her from a high position, and the dark light flashed in his sharp eyes.

Murong snow gently smile: "a little knowledge."

"It's possible to get rid of this poison?" The old man said low, looking at Murong snow for a moment, blinking at the bottom of his eyes a little hard to detect hope.

Murong Xue frowned and said in a low voice: "it's hard to say. I'll see what kind of poison he has been poisoned and his present condition..."

"After reading it, the girl can be sure whether it can be detoxified?" The husky man's voice suddenly came into his ears. Murong Xue looked up and saw two bodyguards pushing a wheelchair. The wheelchair was specially made, and the back of the chair was lengthened, which was similar to the reclining chair.

The man lying in the wheelchair is about 40 years old, wearing a dark blue robe. His dark eyes are deep and sharp, but his face is very haggard. His exposed face, neck and hands are covered with pieces of reddish brown plaques, which is very frightening at a glance.

Gong Qianyu glanced at the man and sat without speaking or moving.

"Lord!" The old man stepped forward and respectfully saluted the man.

Lord? Murong Xue was stunned. In southern Xinjiang, only the royal family could be honored as the prince. Judging from the age of this man, he should be the younger brother of the emperor and the Zhennan king who had made great achievements in the war!

It is said that the king of Zhennan fought in the battlefield and suffered countless injuries. Four years ago, he retired from the imperial court and concentrated on recuperation. Unexpectedly, he was poisoned.

"May be, Miss Wang?" The king of Zhennan looked at Murong Xue, and his deep eyes flashed.

"What is the poison in the Lord?" Murong snow looked at him and asked softly.

"Fire poison!" The king of Zhennan said in a low voice, one word at a time.

Murong Xue's eyes were sharp. She had heard that this kind of poison was made by people in southern Xinjiang. Its efficacy is extremely toxic. If ordinary people take half a drop, they will be poisoned immediately. Only white bone is left. It is a miracle that the king of South Town has been poisoned for four years and is still alive.

"The Lord has been fighting poison with poison all these years."

Zhennan Wang Mou bottom flash a silk surprised: "how do you know?" Only a few people who are closest to him know about him, not even his brother and nephews

Murong Xue smiles: "in addition to the fire spots, there is a trace of ice cold on the Lord. I think he often takes a lot of cold things to suppress the fire poison!"

The king of the town flashed a sigh of admiration at the bottom of his eyes. He was a clever little girl: "girl, may you get rid of the fire poison?"

"Yes." Murong nods an easy job to do her best. He is the best person in the south to make drugs and detoxify, but can not solve this poison. It is very poisonous. However, her detoxification is the essence of many detoxification methods.

"Really?" Zhennan Wang looked at her with deep shock and disbelief at the bottom of his eyes.

After years of poisoning, the poison has gone deep into his heart. He has no hope of getting rid of the fire poison. This other hospital is his secret wound. Few people come here. He is alone and bored.

When he learned that Gong Qianyu had brought a girl, he was curious for a moment, so he came out to have a look. What he said just now, he just asked casually. He didn't expect that she could detoxify and told him that the fire poison could be solved.Murong snow smile: "this kind of thing, I need to cheat the Lord?"

The old man's sharp eyes suddenly burst out a bright light: "then how can we get rid of the fire poison of the Lord?"

"Get me a pair of silver needles." Murong Snow said lightly.

Old man a Leng: "so simple?"

"Of course." Murong Snow's mouth curved up a shallow smile: she detoxify, only a pair of silver needles!

"Just a moment." The old man returned to the inner courtyard in disbelief. A moment later, he took a cloth bag and opened it gently. Rows of silver needles of different thickness and sizes appeared. The sharp tail of the needle reflected the bright light in the sun.

"Lord, I will begin to detoxify." Murong snow looked at the town South King, word by word.

"Good." Zhennan Wang nodded, with a dignified look, he took off his coat and lay on the wheelchair with pride in his eyes: the fire poison that had tormented him for four years could finally be eradicated Murong Xue walked slowly to the king of Zhenmian. He picked up a silver needle and quickly stabbed it into each of his acupoints. Gently twisting, he saw the fire spots on his body, which quickly condensed to his chest at a speed that could be seen by human eyes. His muscles and veins were like being burned by fire. It was a sharp pain!

His forehead was blue, his tired face was seriously distorted, and his hand under his sleeve was tightly clenched. Still, he couldn't restrain the pain, which was flying back and forth in his limbs. The roar of pain spread through the clouds and resounded through the sky: "ah!"

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