Chapter 140: The Poisoning of the Son

After Nanfeng Yu left, Qianzi Mo stepped into the pharmacy, and Qingqing's anxious voice came from afar.

"Princess, it's not good, princess, it's not good, the prince is poisoned."

When Qian Zimo heard this, he threw his steps, and looked back at Qingqing who ran to his side in displeasure.

"What did you say?" Actually, she heard it, but she still wanted to confirm it again.

"The prince was poisoned, the five sages and the doctor Hua were helpless, the prince said that you have a way, so let the slave and maid come and invite you over." Qingqing held his breath and finished a sentence in less than ten seconds, explaining one thing, Qian Zimo couldn't help but be speechless, this speed of speech, I'm afraid that even some hosts may not be able to compare!

"I know, this princess will go after preparing the medicine, and he won't be able to die for a while." After Qian Zimo finished speaking lightly, she slammed the door shut, Qingqing has always been as indifferent as her master, and there is rarely a naked expression on her face, but at this moment, her heart is roaring this sky-high wave! Is it because the prince is not born to the princess that he doesn't care so much?

As soon as Qian Zimo entered the pharmacy, he poured out all the medicinal materials in the pharmacy and prepared several packets of medicinal herbs. There are mainly antidotes, disinfectant herbs and pre-epidemic anti-poisoning.

As soon as she entered the pharmacy, she stayed for a whole hour, Qingqing was impatient to wait, and almost opened the door and rushed in. Seeing Qian Zimo come out, Qingqing didn't say anything, and dragged Qian Zimo to fly directly with light skills.

Qian Zimo silently looked at the sky and rolled his eyes! With light work in hand, just go. Oh no! Say fly, fly! Sure enough! In this era, if there is light work, you will be capricious!

In Gongsun Wuwu's literary courtyard, Qianzimo arranged for Shuang'er to decoct the medicine, leaving only her, Hua Shiyan and Gongsun Duan to sit in Gongsun Wuwu's = room. Bedside. Qian Zimo looked at the two who were a little ashamed of themselves, and said lightly.

"You haven't touched anything that you haven't used without worry, it's good, I think, you know how to prevent the epidemic, so I don't need to talk about this." Hua Shiyan and Gongsun nodded. Qian Zimo continued.

"The recipe I provided and one of the things, you are not allowed to tell anyone, including Gongsun Jiuye." Hua Shiyan didn't answer, and looked at Gongsun Duan who was frowning, and Gongsun Duan took a long time before he spoke: "Is the fourth sister-in-law afraid that others will be opportunistic after knowing about it or afraid that someone is doing something?" ”

"It's both." Qian Zimo replied seriously. Seeing that Gongsun Duan nodded, Qian Zimo took out a prescription from his arms and handed it to Gongsun Duan, and when Gongsun Duan saw it, his brows, which had not been stretched, furrowed even tighter. Qian Zimo couldn't help laughing.

"This recipe can only be delayed for a while, and it can't be completely detoxified!" Hua Shiyan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, this recipe can't completely detoxify, but if you add medicinal blood, isn't it okay!" As soon as Gongsun heard Qianzimo's words, his eyes immediately flashed with two bright lights as if he were seeing gold. Asked with some excitement.

"Fourth sister-in-law, do you have medicinal blood?"

The corners of Qian Zimo's mouth swayed in an extremely shallow arc, and he nodded slightly.

"Great, it's much easier to do with the blood of medicine." Gongsun lowered his eyes slightly, and said with a little excitement.

Qingqing came in with a bowl of medicinal soup. Qianzi Mo asked, "What about Gongsun Jiuye?" His son is sick and he is not there? ”

"Back to the princess, the prince has not returned to the house, and has sent someone out to look for it." Qingqing said with a medicine bowl.

"Oh. Go out, all of you, and this princess will take care of your son. Not only is the air not circulating and fresh here, but you will also be infected after a long time. Qian Zimo took the medicine bowl and said while blowing the medicine. Although Qingqing, Gongsun Duan, and Hua Shiyan were reluctant, they still listened to Qianzimo's words and went out obediently. Qian Zimo didn't forget to add: "Fifth brother, please close the door when you go out." Also, the fifth brother went to ask the emperor to prepare the medicinal materials on the prescription, as much as possible, after all, it is said that there are seventy or eighty thousand sick people and the number is constantly increasing. Also, don't forget to ask the emperor for a few cauldrons of boiling medicine, by the way, you can only use ceramics, the size! It's about the same as a water tank. ”

Gongsun went out with a gentle smile and closed the door.

It wasn't until everyone was far away from this room, including the secret guards in the shadows, that Qian Zimo put the medicine bowl on a table, stabbed a blood hole in his middle finger with a needle, and dripped a drop of thick black blood into it, until the thick black blood was completely integrated into the medicine soup, Qian Zimo sat on the edge of the bed with the medicine bowl, but looking at Gongsun Wuwu's pale little face and closed lips, she reached out and touched his smooth forehead lovingly. scooped a spoonful of medicinal soup, broke open Gongsun Wuwu's gray-white lips and fed it in, but he couldn't feed it. So, she took out a hollow bamboo tube as long as chopsticks, put one end of the bamboo tube into Gongsun Wuwu's small mouth, and the other end was facing herself, she took a mouthful of decoction, sucked the other end of the bamboo tube with her mouth, and fed him medicine.

One mouthful、、、 two mouthfuls、、、 three mouthfuls... Qian Zimo didn't notice the two figures by a certain window, and because he was too involved, he completely noticed that Gongsun Wuwu's eyes opened a slit in a daze, and then closed it again. It wasn't until the medicine was fed that Qian Zimo threw the medicine bowl to the location of the window where someone was standing, fortunately someone was fast, otherwise, even if the bowl didn't hit him, the remaining two mouthfuls of soup in the bowl would splash himself.

Qian Zimo pinched Gongsun Wuwu's thin cheeks, and muttered to himself: "Anyway, boy, I added some medicine to your meal to condition your body!" Why do you look thinner? Didn't your crippled old dad deduct your food? ”

In a word, Gongsun Quan, who was standing next to Gongsun Jiuye, smiled more and more gently. Gongsun Jiuye glanced at the woman who was about to go out inside. Qianzi Mo's back was cold.

"Gongsun Jiuye, are you willing to come back? Didn't you see your son being poisoned? How the hell did you become a dad? In order to avoid someone's brazenness, Qianzimo had to strike first.

"He also called you a mother, so didn't you try your best to take care of him?" Qian Zimo looked at Gongsun Jiuye's look of thinking about King Laiben, so he had to silently hold the medicine bowl and prepare to slip away.

"Princess, this is the decoction you let the slave boil to prevent the epidemic." Shuang'er's words interrupted Qian Zimo's idea of preparing to slip away.

"Oh, give a bowl to each person in the house, once a day. Drink until all the epidemics are completely eliminated, of course, you princes also drink it, remember. Qianzimo commanded.

Qingqing nodded yes, but Gongsun Jiuye frowned, staring at Qianzimo's back faintly. His good instincts told him that this woman would definitely try to fix herself.

Qianzimo gradually drifted away, and a sentence floated faintly in the air: "Come and call me again when you wake up, this princess wants to recuperate, and no one will bother." Otherwise. ”

Otherwise, the princess will not be responsible for what happened!