The night was deep, the wind was cold, Nangong Lin was sitting on the high roof, he didn't know if the flower thief would be tricked, he was waiting, and he was gambling.

Nangong Lin looked at the bright moon, and suddenly remembered that he had been hit by an illusion before, and a mysterious person sent an antidote, who was this mysterious person?

Will it be Big Brother? Nangong Lin felt unlikely, if it was the eldest brother, he didn't need to be so mysterious!

So who is that? Nangong Lin thought about all the people he could think of, but he still didn't have an answer!

Nangong Lin flew down, thinking as he walked, and soon arrived at the General's Mansion.

Nangong Lin went to see Nangong Jing first, he had already fallen asleep, and then went to see Nangong Feiying, Nangong Feiying also slept early tonight.

Nangong Lin gradually walked to the door of Dongli Gefang, gently pushed open the door, and saw that Nangong Rou was still reading a medical book in the room, Nangong Lin knew that he had to win this battle, and Sister Rou'er hadn't had a good rest for a few days.

Look at Dong Lige again, her body is covered with a quilt, and the cracks on her face are clearly visible, as if she is going to split her, Nangong Lin is a little distressed, he knows that although Dong Lige is in a coma, she is really suffering too much, Nangong Lin doesn't know if he is pitiful, guilty, or cares about Dongli Ge's distress, he only knows this moment, he hopes that she doesn't feel pain.

Usually it hurts for a long time to cut her finger casually, not to mention such a dazzling and shocking crack, she must be very painful, Nangong Lin thought of this, and felt the scar on his body, and his heart ached.

He prayed that the time would pass slowly, so that Dongli Ge's hope would be greater, and he prayed that the time would be faster, so that he could catch the flower thief and cure Dongli Ge's poison.

People are sometimes very contradictory, hoping for this and that, but no matter which it is, he hopes that Dong Lige can suffer less pain and get better soon, Nangong Lin gently closed the door and walked away quietly.

He knew that Rou'er was also working hard, although in different ways, they all hoped that Dongli Song would wake up sooner, and they were all working hard.

Nangong Lin walked and walked, thinking of Yan'er, I don't know what happened to her, Nangong Lin looked at the moon affectionately, it seemed that there was his lover living on it, Nangong Lin chuckled unconsciously, turned his head, and the face of Yan'er (Caiyi) appeared in the sky, Nangong Lin told himself in his heart, Yan'er She is still waiting for me.

Time is always very fast, the sky is bright again, today is the sixth day, Nangong Lin has been making preparations for the past two days, the flower thief has not appeared, Nangong Lin can't wait, he doesn't know if he can catch that big fish with a rough trap made by himself.

Early in the morning, before Nangong Feiying got up, he heard Nangong Jing screaming in Donglige's house: "Oh no, no......"

Nangong Lin heard Nangong Jing's voice and hurriedly ran over, Nangong Rou was also woken up, and immediately rushed over, and Nangong Feiying also arrived at the door of the house together.

"What's the thing you can't talk about well, early in the morning, I heard you roaring and screaming, what happened?"

Nangong Feiying was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Nangong Jing's sudden shout, although they seemed to have released their previous suspicions last night, Nangong Feiying still looked down on this younger brother too much.

Nangong Jing didn't get angry at Nangong Feiying's words, but just pulled Nangong Rou's sleeve: "Look, Dongli Song." ”

Nangong Rou listened to Nangong Jing's words, and hurriedly leaned against the bed, before she got to the bed, she smelled a foul smell, Nangong Lin also quickly came over, he also smelled it, Nangong Feiying followed everyone, ready to see what was wrong with Dongli Song, suddenly smelled this smell, and almost vomited.

Nangong Feiying kept retching, he was afraid that he would really vomit, so he immediately covered his mouth and nose with his right hand, but he still wanted to vomit very much, but he couldn't.

When Nangong Jing saw Nangong Feiying's appearance, he suddenly became furious: "Nangong Feiying, you are still a general, you should be most familiar with this taste, and you will vomit." ”

Nangong Feiying tried his best to hold back his vomiting, and said intermittently: "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I'm out of shape......"

Nangong Lin said lightly: "The body's natural reaction, no wonder you, if you really can't stand it, go to the door to breathe!" ”

Nangong Jing was upset when he heard it: "Hey, general, shouldn't you apologize to Dongli Ge?" Also, the smell itself is nothing to me, but your reaction just now disgusted me, don't you think you should apologize to me and Rou'er? ”

Nangong Feiying's body was really uncomfortable, and he really didn't want to talk nonsense with Nangong Jingduo, so he said casually: "I'm sorry!" "Hurry to the door.

Nangong Jing was a little unbelievable when she heard that Nangong Feiying was so obedient this time, but she didn't do much boring quarrels, she just walked in to see how Rou'er would save Dongli Ge.

In the gap between Nangong Jing and Nangong Feiying talking, Nangong Rou had already brought a basin of hot water, soaked a lot of unknown herbs in the water, dipped the potion with a towel, and gently wiped it on Dong Lige's face.

Dong Lige's face, as if someone had used a knife to draw a line from both sides, was extremely terrifying, and the cracked flesh was bright and dewy, and it smelled extremely unpleasant.

That's the smell that comes from Dongli Ge's body, that's the smell that only corpses have, which means that Dongli Ge's body is gradually turning to soften, and it also means that Dong Lige's vital signs are dying.

Nangong Lin looked at this incredible scene, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there was such a poison in the world.

"No flowers" sounds like two words that are harmless to humans and animals, but it is so terrible, it can actually tear a person's body apart, and live like a thousand knives.

Dong Lige was covered with a quilt, and the upper body without a quilt was full of cracks, each crack was shocking, and the flesh began to slowly decay in the cracks of the cracks, like a corpse that had been stinking, even if it covered its mouth and nose, it couldn't stop the invasion of the rancid smell.

As if this smell was contagious, and it would be poisoned if it smelled, Nangong Lin had endured it for a long time, but he still couldn't help coughing heavily.

Nangong Rou hurriedly took a few black pills and gave them to Nangong Lin, Nangong Lin eased up a little, and asked Nangong Rou: "Sister Rou, Dongli Ge is obviously still alive, how can he emit such a choking rancid smell?" ”

Nangong Rou frowned when she heard this, she had already explained the poison of the flower to Nangong Lin before, it can be seen that Nangong Lin didn't listen carefully at all, and was about to ask a rhetorical question, Nangong Lin took over and continued to ask, as if she saw Nangong Rou's hesitation.

"Sister Rou, but I don't remember what you told me, the process of flower poison hair?"

Nangong Rou was a little stunned: "Since the third brother understands, why do you still ask such questions?" ”

"When you explained the poison of no flowers that day, I remembered it in my heart, of course, I also knew that it would rot and stink in the later stage, but the smell was outrageous, didn't Sister Rou think it was strange?"

After listening to this, Nangong Rou also felt that something was wrong, it was already the sixth day, and it was normal to have a rancid smell, but it was really outrageous that it was so unapproachable.

Although Nangong Jing was also in the house, it was just in the door, a little distance from the bed, although he also smelled a strange smell, but he didn't feel much.

Hearing them say this, Nangong Jing suddenly had a question in his heart, it was the first time he found that Dongli Song stinks, but it is not as exaggerated as they said, Nangong Jing walked over to see if the closer it is, the stronger the taste.

As soon as Nangong Jing walked to the bedside, he couldn't help but vomit, fortunately he didn't eat early in the morning, just retched, Nangong Rou saw this, and immediately fed him a few pills, Nangong Jing calmed down a little, sat on the chair at the door to adjust the state, but suddenly realized something, and began to ask Nangong Rou.

"Rou'er, why can't the three of us resist this smell, but you don't react, and I haven't seen you take the pill!"

Nangong Rou looked at Nangong Jing with a cold eye: "Second brother, you don't know a little bit about medical skills, you can't even figure it out if it's such a simple thing." ”

Nangong Jing was indeed a little confused: "Rou'er, your second brother is dizzy now, I don't have the heart to think about that at all, you can tell me directly." ”

Nangong Rou saw that Nangong Jing was really unknown, so she said to him: "Little sister, I have been dealing with medicinal herbs all year round, and my body is full of herb smells, and these sensitive odors will more or less start to defend myself, sometimes I will also take a bath with medicinal herbs, some herbs penetrate deep into the body, and the general small poison is also immune to me."

Besides, I went with my eldest brother to treat the wounds of the soldiers, and I am used to this smell, and with the immunity of herbs, it naturally has no effect on me. ”

When Nangong Jing heard this, it suddenly dawned on him, how could he forget that his sister often bathed in medicinal herbs, no wonder she didn't react at all, it turned out that she was immune.

I remember that in the past, I always smelled a smell of medicine on my sister's body, and I specially asked her, even if she boiled medicine every day, it would not be such a heavy smell of herbs, at that time, Nangong Rou told him that he was cold and was taking a bath with medicinal herbs, so he had a strong smell of herbs, and Nangong Jing actually forgot.

Nangong Rou was a little depressed, why did no one remember what she said seriously.

Nangong Lin saw that they had finally finished speaking, and hurriedly asked Nangong Rou the previous question: "Sister Rou has any opinions about this smell?" ”

Nangong Rou didn't know why, she just stared at Dong Lige for a while, and then uncovered the quilt on Dong Lige's body.

Dong Lige is wearing clothes, except for the scars on his face, neck, and hands, there is no other problem.

Nangong Rou tore the pants on Dong Lige's leg again, only to see that the meat on Dong Lige's left leg and ankle had changed shape, as if it had lost its life, and it drooped down and squeezed together, like a piece of rotten pork, emitting a disgusting taste.

"This is the source of these peculiar smells, although the other cracks are also slowly rotting, but they do not emit such a bad smell, mainly this big pimple of rotten flesh on the calf, which has festered and leaked pus, and it must be cut off."

"What? Cut out? ”

When Nangong Jing heard Nangong Rou say this, her eyes were about to fall off in surprise.

Nangong Rou replied seriously and calmly: "Yes, otherwise she wouldn't survive tonight."