Chapter 295

Murong snow stood by the ditch, looking at the two people gradually away from the figure, the bottom of the eyes flash across a meaningful.

When the reservoir collapsed and the people were poisoned, the story of Gong Qianyu's detoxification and rescue spread all over the streets of the capital in a very short time.

The common people have great admiration for the prince with extraordinary ability. The streets are full of praise. Gong Qianyu's prestige among the people is like having wings and rising in a straight line

As the cool wind was blowing, Murong Xue sat in the pavilion of another courtyard, picked up a silver needle with a shining gold tail, and gently pricked it into the acupoint on the middle-aged man's leg, gently twisted it, and a warm current poured out from the silver needle, quietly flowing into the man's acupoint, quickly removing the residual poison on his leg.

Murong Xue's eyes are quiet. When she used the silver needle for the first time, she found that this set of silver needles has magical detoxification effect. If you use it to detoxify, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

The man was lying on the reclining chair, stretching his long legs, resting his head on the back of the chair, and praising Gong Qianyu in a loud voice: "I can't imagine that the arrogant Prince's ability is so extraordinary. It's a material for the monarch. It doesn't matter if he doesn't care about others. He only needs a short command to let the officials carry out it. With his present ability and decision, he can be a wise king ”

"however, the people in southern Xinjiang are really good at using poison. They can poison easily, poison and poison people who don't know how to use poison

Murong Xue blinked: "isn't uncle from southern Xinjiang?"

"No!" The middle-aged man shook his head: "I heard that people in southern Xinjiang are good at detoxification. I just came to Nanjiang just now, and I'm going to ask an expert to detoxify my legs."

"Where was the uncle poisoned?" Murong Xueman asked casually and continued to twist the silver needle.

"Border." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"But in the southern border to Qingyan?" Murong snow slowly took his words.

"Why do you say that?" The middle-aged man looked at her.

Murong Xue said with a smile: "there is a kind of poisonous grass named huocui in the poison of uncle. This kind of poisonous grass only grows at the foot of the green flame Wuyun mountain..."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed a little shocked, and then disappeared. Looking at Murong Xue for a moment, he said, "you didn't read it wrong?"

"Absolutely not wrong. In addition to detoxification, my best skill is to identify poisons and poisonous herbs. Even if I mix countless poisons and poisonous herbs together and boil them into soup, I can also identify what materials are used in it from the taste of the soup and the breath it sends out!" Murong Snow said leisurely.

Looking at the middle-aged man's more and more ugly face, she frowned slightly. He didn't seem to like listening to poisons, so she didn't say much.

"The main component of the poison in my uncle's book is all kinds of poisonous weeds growing in southern Xinjiang. Huo Cui is only an auxiliary. The poison contains poisonous herbs from southern Xinjiang and Qingyan. I guess uncle was poisoned by Qingyan frontier pass in southern Xinjiang. If I guess wrong, don't blame me..."

"Of course not." The middle-aged man smiles and looks up at the blue sky: "I've been in southern Xinjiang for more than half a year. I've visited countless famous detoxification doctors, but none of them can relieve the poison on my legs. It's my luck to meet you as a master of detoxification..."

"Uncle Mu Zan, my detoxification skill is just a little better, so I can't be called as the master of detoxification!" Murong Xue said leisurely, his eyes flashed: "uncle in southern Xinjiang for so long, can you hear anything interesting?"

"Interesting things..." The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "besides the emperor, the king Rui palace is the most talked about by the people in Beijing after their leisure time. He is gentle and elegant, and has a good reputation and prestige in the hearts of the people."

"However, no one expected that the Crown Prince Gong Qianyu of Aoman would attract the Yangtze River and solve the most difficult drought in southern Xinjiang. By contrast, the things Gong qianze had done in the past were nothing but trifles and nothing to mention..."

After a circle, he began to praise Gong Qianyu. However, what Gong Qianyu did was really strange and dazzling, which was worthy of praise.

Murong Xue sighed and gently pulled out a silver needle on the middle-aged man's leg. The long-standing muscles and veins suddenly opened up. A stream of heat flowed in the muscles and veins, flying rapidly. The whole leg was warm and comfortable

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed a trace of ecstasy, excitedly looked at Murong Xue and said: "girl, my leg All right... "

Murong snow gently smile: "the remaining poison has been cleaned up, but uncle has not been walking with legs for a long time. The muscles on the legs are atrophic. You need more exercise to walk normally."

Thank you very much The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with joy: he had no hope of returning to normal, but he didn't expect to be able to stand up again

"You're welcome, uncle. I took uncle's silver needle. It's right to detoxify uncle." Murong Xue shook the silver needle on her hand with a smile

The middle-aged man smiles: "thank you, too..."

"Miss Murong, this is from a little servant!" Xunfeng strides over and presents a gilded invitation.

Little waiter? Not just eunuchs in the palace? They actually sent the invitation in personMurong Xue's eyes were awe inspiring. He took the invitation and quickly opened it. He carefully scanned the contents on it. His cool eyes flashed a little dignified, and her bright face also slightly sank

When a middle-aged man sees Murong Xue, her look is always light, just like she doesn't put anything in his heart. Her face is so dignified. When he saw her for the first time, he couldn't help asking, "what's written on it?"

"This is an invitation from the palace. I'm invited to join the banquet tomorrow!" Murong snow low said, dark pupil slightly narrowed up.

"Enter the palace for a feast?" "Do you know the people in the palace?" No one can enter the palace if he wants to. It's not ordinary people who can receive the invitation from the palace

"Know one or two of these..." Murong Xueman perfunctorily perfunctorily. She is most familiar with Gong Qianyu, the emperor and Gong qianze. She has also met with him. Her friendship is not deep. Why did the royal family of Southern Xinjiang suddenly think of inviting her

"Are you going into the palace?" The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and looked at Murong Xue lightly. There was a dark flash in his sharp pupil.

Murong Xue's eyes sank, looked up at the glittering gilt invitation in his hand, and bent his mouth with a beautiful radian: "it's OK to sit in other courtyards. Go to the palace in southern Xinjiang to have a look."

She has been to Qingyan palace many times, but she hasn't even seen it in southern Xinjiang palace. So she went to a banquet to see how the banquet in southern Xinjiang palace is different from that in Qingyan palace

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