The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 737: How to get rid of the worm
Murong Jie's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, where would the guards dare to stay? Drag her out.
When I dragged it to the door of the study, I saw Zi'an and Mama Yang approaching.
Mother Yang saw Wanhui being dragged out crying and she probably knew what was going on, so she said coldly, "Shameless hooves!"
Wanhui saw Zi'an and hurriedly climbed up and begged her, "Princess, I was wrong, I was wrong, I beg you, please don't drive me away."
Zi An looked at her and said to the guard, "Send it back to Lanruo Pavilion first."
"Yes!"
Wan Hui saw that Zi An hadn't driven her away, her face relaxed and her fists clenched. As long as she was still in the palace, she would definitely have a chance.
After the guards dragged her away, Madam Yang said inexplicably, "Princess, why do you keep her in the mansion? This woman is a disaster."
Zi An looked at Madam Yang and said, "First, we still don't know who drugged me, what if it was this Wanhui? Second, she is the empress dowager, even if she wants to send her If you go, you have to send it back to the Empress Dowager."
"But, keep her here..." Mammy Yang glanced at Zi'an, wanting to say Wanhui Humei, afraid of hooking the prince, but thinking that since the prince drove her away, she probably wouldn't.
Zi An said with a smile: "Mommy, I know what you think, but I can trust the prince."
Mother Yang nodded, "Yes, the slaves also believe in the prince."
Zi An nodded, "You go and cook for him, I'll accompany him to eat something and chat for a while."
"Yes!" Mammy Yang heard that the two wanted to chat and cultivate their relationship, and she was happy, so she hurried away.
Zi An entered the study and saw that Murong Jie's face was still ashen, so he smiled and said, "I don't know how to pity fragrance and cherish jade at all."
Murong Jie rolled her eyes at her, "This king's taste isn't that bad."
Zi An made it, resting her elbows on the table to support her cheeks, "So, I am delicious?"
"It's alright," Murong Jie hit her on the head with the zhezi, "a whole body of pork ribs, if you have some pork belly, it will be much better."
Zi An chuckled, "Don't tell me, in some eras, skinny is the beauty."
"A few years?" Murong Jie looked at her steadily, and put down the book in his hand, "Zian, there are some things between us that need to be confessed."
"Huh?" Seeing that he suddenly became serious, Zi An also straightened his expression.
Murong Jie got up, pulled her to the couch and sat down, saying, "First of all, I want to confess something to you, I hope you can forgive me."
"What did you do?" Zi'an's mind suddenly turned at a high speed, and his heart was full of vigilance. Wasn't it a talent just now, he was succeeded by that hoof?
Murong Jie cleared his throat, "It's like this, you know about the same fate, right?"
"Hmm!" Zi An's heart suddenly became heavy when he heard the matter of the same fate Gu.
Yes, so far I haven't found a way to unlock the same fate Gu.
"This kind of poison is very powerful and domineering, and there is almost no way to get rid of it. I believe you have asked Sun Fang'er. Sun Fang'er is the key to solving the poison, but in fact, even she herself is not sure."
Zi An held his hand and said softly, "We will definitely find a way, it doesn't matter."
Murong Jie opened his mouth, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
These words are more and more difficult to say.
"I haven't read the medical book left by Dr. Wen. Perhaps, her medical book contains a description of how to remove the poison, so you don't need to worry too much."
Murong Jie saw that her brows were wrinkled into sauerkraut. Life Gu."
Zi An stared at him with wide eyes, "What did you say? Do you know how to solve the same fate Gu?"
"I don't know, I know someone knows."
"Who?"
"Aunt Snake!"
"Didn't you tell me earlier?" Zi An jumped up, "We'll find her right away."
Murong Jie grabbed her with one hand, something flickered in his dark eyes, as if he was guilty, "It's useless for you to find her."
"Why?"
Murong Jie murmured for a while, unable to say why.
"You said it!" Zi An was almost dying.
Murong Jie took a deep breath, "Okay, I'll say it, I'll say it."
He rolled his eyes, "I just heard that you told Mama Yang to let her cook something to eat. Why haven't you come for so long?"
"Murong Jie!" Zi An roared angrily, with fury in his eyes.
Murong Jie glanced at her dissatisfiedly, "Why are you angry? Isn't that the same fate Gu? I'm not afraid of the peach blossom Gu, what are you afraid of the same fate Gu?"
"You solved it?" Zi An held back her anger, thinking about which knife in the kitchen is sharper.
"Not yet, but it's not difficult to get rid of it."
"Say it!" Zi An rushed over and grabbed his neck, "Are you trying to kill me?"
"Isn't this afraid that you will be angry?" Murong Jie hugged her and rolled onto the couch, "Okay, I'm going to invite you, okay?"
Zi An waved his chest a few times with his fist, "Speak!"
Murong Jie sat up straight, supported her shoulders, and said in one breath, "I have the medicine to detoxify the Gu, but it requires a drop of blood from the person who is intoxicated."
"Sun Fang'er?"
"Yes!" Murong Jie nodded.
"Isn't that easy?" Zi An's eyes widened, "Why didn't you say something so simple earlier?"
"How dirty is it to drink other people's blood?" Murong Jie said with disgust.
Zi An stared at him and said coldly, "This is not a good reason."
"But that's why."
Zi An looked at him and saw that his eyes seemed to be dodging, and his mind suddenly became clear.
He didn't want to dispel the Gu, because after dispelling the Gu, he couldn't find an excuse to keep King Nan Huai's life.
In his heart, he always thought of that brother.
Even if that brother burns incense every day and does what he does to kill him.
Zi'an never knew what happened to the relationship between flesh and blood, but she still remembers what Xia Huaijun's family did to her, the original owner's feelings left in her body.
It is the cruelest thing in the world to kill a loved one.
Lao Qi's face is cold, but his heart is not cold.
He is actually the most affectionate person.
If not, when he was in power, Da Zhou would have already...
She didn't point out him, but persuaded as if she believed his reasons: "No matter how dirty it is, for me, you have to get rid of the poison."
Murong Jie looked a little embarrassed, "Actually, there is another reason, that is, this medicine has to be taken three times, once a month."
"Are you afraid that Sun Fang'er will not agree to help you if she knows that you are trying to get rid of the poison?"
"Sun Fang'er actually doesn't know how to get rid of the Gu, but only knows that she needs her blood to get rid of the Gu."
"Then what are you worried about?"
Murong Jie was silent for a while, then said: "The person who solves the Gu must be willing to help me."
"Why?" Zi An was startled, didn't he just want her blood? As for whether I am willing or not, it does not matter at all, does it?
It's the same as if you want to use a medicine to treat a disease, and you have to consider the feeling of the medicine? She felt a little absurd. "The prescription is written in this way, saying that if the person who fell the gu is not willing to release the gu, her blood will increase the poison of the gu poison, and it will endanger my life."