Different from yuerusheng's conjecture, yingwuxian and Murong's string songs are not getting better, on the contrary, their blood color is fading, and they look very painful.

They squatted down with their stomachs in their arms. Their faces turned white and black, and their hearts were shocked.

How could that be? The moon frowned like frost, a little incredible.

Before the mice did not like two people, they took a small amount of medicine, the situation is obviously improved, she added the dosage, also according to the proportion, it is reasonable to say that it will become better, why it will become worse, in the end what is wrong?

While thinking about it, she had already stepped forward to pull Ying Wuxian's hand and Murong Xiange's hand to pulse them.

They subconsciously shrunk back: "princess, I can't..."

"What can't? You are my concubine's patients, and I have the obligation to treat you well. " The moon is like frost. It doesn't mean to let go. On the contrary, it tenses them.

If at ordinary times, two people want to break free, it is very easy, but now their body is too poor, even the strength to stand up straight, where to break free?

"Up to now, you have no choice but to trust me." While speaking, the moon is like frost, while feeling the pulse.

Soon, she had a definition in her heart, so, soon, she took back her hand and said: "you wait here for a while, I will come."

After she went back, she boiled a pot of medicine again. This time, her dosage increased a little.

No matter yingwuxian or Murong xiansong, her body has been dragged down, and she can only die now.

She boiled the medicine as fast as she could, then dropped a drop of her own blood into it, and then took it out to them.

"After taking the medicine, you will have a very difficult period. In order to make some out of control actions for you, I decided to tie you up and let you go after the medicine is over. Do you have any opinions?" Although she was asking for their consent, she was already in action with it.

"We'll follow the arrangements of the princess." They looked at each other and spoke in unison, which was quite cooperative.

Yuerushuang was merciless. She tied them up with the fastest speed. Then, when they were poisoned, she took out the Jade Flute and blew it slowly.

The melodious sound of the flute cuts through the air and penetrates into the heart.

Calm the nerves, calm the Qi, but the severe pain still makes Ying Wuxian and Murong Xian struggle fiercely, and they groan with endless pain.

Soon, the bound wrists and ankles struggled to bleed, and the smell of blood spread slowly in the air.

The moon like frost suddenly narrowed her eyes. She was prepared for the severe effect of the medicine and the consequences. However, she did not expect that it would be so severe.

She can only continue to play the flute, hoping that the flute can ease their pain.

For a moment, there was nothing in the room but the sound of their pain and the sound of their flute.

Time passed little by little until sunset and dusk.

At this time, their faces could not be described by words. Their hair was wet with sweat, and their faces were covered. They looked really embarrassed.

However, their breathing became more and more stable after a short time.

Along with the passage of time, their condition is better, and their faces are also restored. Although there are some pimples on their faces and they look ferocious, their faces will not be affected gradually.

"How do you feel?" There was a guess in her mind, but she could not stop asking.

"Much better." Should have no envy some weak smile way.

Nodded, yuerushuang stretched out her hand to untie the rope and said, "have a good rest. When you wake up, your poison will be relieved and the situation will gradually improve. Within seven days, you will be able to recover. You are still handsome."

"Poison?" Ying Wuxian and Murong Xiange immediately grasped the key point. They always thought that this was the plague after the disaster, didn't they?

But all the symptoms are the same as the plague. Has anyone made the same poison as the plague?

If it is not plague but poison, then who will harm the people of this city?

"Everything is the same as pestilence, but it is a strange poison. If you treat it in the way of pestilence, you will have to wait for death." Yuerusheng doesn't want to hide from these two people. Her intuition tells her that these two people can be reused. Since she wants to use them, there is no need to hide this basic thing.

"Who is the man who poisoned? Why did he harm the people of Zhuzhou City? What's in it for him? " There should be no envy.

As soon as the words came out, he seemed to understand something, and immediately said, "isn't his purpose not the people of Zhucheng? It's the people who come to deal with the disaster? Is it to deal with King Li

Thinking of this, Ying Wuxian was startled, but his doubts followed: "how can he know who will come to deal with the disaster this time?""Some things can be arranged in advance." Murong Xiange said thoughtfully: "if it's really human, then this person's scheming is too deep. How long will this game last? Even if we can't count the heavy rain, after the heavy rain, the riverbank is... "

The latter words, which he did not say, were enough to make people understand the meaning of his words.

Looking at Murong's string song, Yue Rusheng's eyes flashed a touch of appreciation: "it's worthy of Murong's family. They are smart enough, smart enough, and see things very well."

"The princess can see through the whole thing, and Murong can't fall behind. Besides, it's just Murong's guess." Murong string song road.

The change of his self-identity is a disguised recognition of his identity.

"What? You look down on women? " The moon, like frost, squints slightly and asks fiercely.

Gently shaking his head, Murong string song is not taboo, frankly: "women have always followed no talent is virtue, Murong does not have much favor for women, but the princess subverted Murong's cognition."

"So, I want to thank Murong for his love." The moon is like frost and laughs.

"I dare not!" Murong string Song said: "my life and Wuxian's life are saved by the princess. If there is a need, we should devote ourselves to it and die."

"Take your heart and have a good rest. Let's help my concubine cook medicine."

"Good."

The three people have reached a consensus. Now it's time to rush. Wuxian and Murong should go to sleep. If the moon is like frost, they should start to prepare medicine on a large scale.

However, she did not expect that someone would attack her when her medicine was only half boiled.