tbc(); "Zhi'er, where is Zhi'er? Where is the son? ”

The king and queen of Canglan came limp and weak under the support of everyone, and the voice of the emperor had changed its tone Brilliant Psalm ();.

Mu Shenxiao's eyes trembled unconsciously, looking at this situation, King Canglan and Queen Canglan seemed to know the situation of Shizi Mozhi, if so, the golden armor should not be assigned by King Canglan.

Looking at her son covered in blood, the queen fainted without ending with a mournful cry, and King Canglan also staggered to his son's side, his trembling fingertips caressing his cheeks.

"What's going on? What's going on with the son? ”

"Your Majesty, it's their ......" The leader of the golden armor pointed to Feng Chengcheng: "When we came here, we saw that woman standing beside the prince covered in blood, and when we wanted to take her down and ask what was going on, she resisted stubbornly, but instead fell on many of us." ”

At this time, the imperial doctor had already roughly examined Mo Zhi up and down, and said with a blue face: "Your Majesty, the body of the prince is full of wounds, and a lot of blood has been lost...... I'm afraid ......"

"Shut up," King Canglan suddenly shouted, pulled the placket of the imperial doctor's clothes, and dragged him viciously in front of him: "If the prince has any three long and two short, you are ready to be buried with him......"

His gritted teeth and hideous face made the imperial doctor tremble, and said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, the small means are really limited, it is really ......"

"I'll try it......" Feng Qingcheng's faint voice floated softly into everyone's ears. []

The golden armor man suddenly unsheathed his sword as if he was facing a great enemy, and protected it in front of the king of Canglan is son.

"You?" The imperial doctor's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Even if you almost took the life of the prince, you still dare to ...... now"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of sharpness, his body shook, and suddenly flashed in front of the imperial doctor, his right hand was like a hook, locking his throat.

"You listen to me, if I want to kill him, I can do it with one move, and I don't need to cut him with a knife."

The tips of her left fingers slowly opened Mo Zhi's eyes, and the white eyeballs were covered with a strange black.

"This is Canglan's poison, as an imperial doctor, you won't fail to find out, right?"

King Canglan's gaze instantly turned to Mu Shenxiao, who was carrying his hands lightly, looking at him indifferently, and raised his eyebrows slightly The coldness of the girl with a thousand faces is rarely goodbye to the latest chapter ();.

"You look down on this king too much, this king wants to kill him, wants to harm you, do you still need to poison it clumsily?"

The depths of King Canglan's pupils trembled obviously, and then he raised his head to look at Feng Chengcheng: "Are you sure you can save him?" ”

"No, but you can give it a try...... Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows indifferently: "But if I don't make a move, Canglan's poison will attack my heart, and even if I want to save it, I won't be able to save it." ”

Her eyes quietly swirled on Mo Zhi and the golden armor man on one side, and she sneered: "Besides, if you want to know the truth of the matter, as long as the prince wakes up, won't the truth be revealed?" ”

"Okay, you say, what do you need?"

"I just need a helper......"

……

The man placed Mo Zhiping on top of the ice, pierced his fingertips, and bit the wound with three inches of bamboo leaf green.

Looking at the short viper, Simonroe's eyes showed a look of surprise: "Are you fighting poison with poison?" ”

"Senior brother doesn't know?" Feng Chengcheng looked at him with some doubts: "According to the records in the ghost doctor inheritance, Canglan Storm grows in the desert, born under the scorching sun, masculine and highly toxic, and the three-inch bamboo leaves grow in the damp land, cold in nature, and likes to eat Canglan by nature, and the toxins released can effectively neutralize the toxicity of Canglan after circulating in the body......"

Her words paused slightly, and she looked at Ximonluo with a slight frown: "Looking at Senior Brother's look, it seems that he doesn't know about this Canglan?" ”

"Hehe......" Ximonro suddenly chuckled with a deep smile: "There is a ghost doctor, the big one is beyond the imagination of the junior sister, and everyone who inherits the mantle and bowl gets different information, although roughly speaking, there will always be similarities, but in the final analysis, there are some differences." ”

Feng Qingcheng stretched her lips noncommittally and smiled lowly, which was an answer, but deep in her heart, she vaguely sensed that something seemed to be wrong, but she didn't know.

Zhu Yeqing's movements slowly became slow, and it was not until finally that he was slowly squirming there as if he was eating and holding up, and was taken down by Feng Qingcheng and thrown into the small bamboo basket on the side, and then replaced with other small snakes.

"Canglan's toxicity is very tenacious, they will stick to the blood and are not easy to be diluted, so you must wait until the black under his eyes completely disappears before you can take off the bamboo leaf Qingao Guozhi full text read ();."

Feng Qingcheng said as he handed the mashed fresh herbs to Simonro: "Senior brother, do you know what this is?" ”

"This is our ghost doctor's healing elixir, fairy grass dew, which is made of eighteen kinds of fresh herbs mashed, and applied externally to the wound, which can accelerate the hemostasis and healing of the wound......"

Simonro seemed to be quite proud and put the herb under his nose and sniffed it gently: "This is our ghost doctor......"

His expression suddenly froze, his face was a little stiff, and then he carefully sniffed the herbs in his hand again, and looked up at Feng Chengcheng in surprise.

"It's ...... It's not just eighteen, right? ”

"These are thirty-six ......"

Feng Qicheng suddenly withdrew his eyes, and a meaningful gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes: "According to records, the eighteen kinds of fairy grass dew have been replaced by these thirty-six kinds as early as a thousand years ago......"

"Yes......" Simonro suddenly lowered his eyes, raised his hand and covered the herbs in the wooden bowl with Mozhi's wound: "I thought you could only gather eighteen kinds of herbs, but I didn't expect you to be able to collect thirty-six kinds of ......"

"Canglan was originally a big country of herbal medicine, and it was not uncommon to have thirty-six kinds of herbs needed for fairy grass dew based on the production of pills."

Feng Qingcheng hooked his lips and chuckled lightly, and lowered the piece of paper in his hand to the vicissitudes standing on the side.

"Let them prepare the things according to the above requirements, we will need to use this mud soup after we finish it for the prince, but they must ...... quickly"

In the corner of his eye, Feng Chengcheng saw Ximenluo who was bowing down to apply the fairy grass dew frozen there motionless, so he pretended not to see it, turned around and sighed.

"If it's the royal family, I'm afraid that ordinary people won't be able to raise this muddy soup...... Isn't it, big brother? ”

"Yes...... "Simonroe hurriedly sneered and continued his movements, "This mud soup is said to be a kind of holy water that is not needed when immortals are reborn and fly into immortals......

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