Rong Ruo took the time to look up: "I did it myself, what's the problem." ”

"As a miracle doctor, Miss Rong must have made something extraordinary, I don't know if I can ask if this gold sore medicine is different from others."

Rong Ruo took care of the wound and did not answer immediately, she did not have a white belt for bandaging on her body, looked left and right, and snapped her fingers at Feng Wu: "Little Phoenix, come here." ”

Feng Wu hesitated for a moment before reaching out his hand, and his fingers bent in: "Call me?" ”

Rong Ruo spread his hands impatiently: "Who else but you." ”

Feng Wu stroked her hair and made a proud face: "I'm not called Little Phoenix." "That's a real name...... It's hard to accept.

"Okay." Rong Ruo raised her eyebrows: "Xiao Fengfeng, is it okay?" ”

Feng Wu shook the corners of his mouth: "Don't scream!" ”

Rong Ruo held his forehead with one hand, sighed, and compromised: "That's okay, I won't call you Xiao Fengfeng." ”

Feng Wu twisted his face and hummed, he was frightened by the master's momentum.

"Tsundere Fengfeng, hurry up and pull a piece of cloth for me." Rong Ruo curled the corners of her mouth, and her smile was not to mention her belly.

Feng Wu stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Duan Yi was complete, except for him, finally, Feng Wu did not escape from Miss Rong's grasp, he glanced at Feng Wu sympathetically.

If Rong Ruo knows his heart, he must say something, a sullen duan, a tsundere phoenix, not half a catty, what is he proud of.

After Rong Ruo finished bandaging, he finally tied a knot, and slapped his hands with satisfaction: "It's done!" ”

Mu Beichen looked at the ...... on the back of his hand with mixed emotions Bow, he was sure that if it was intentional.

"Is it pretty?" Rong Ruo winked at him with his right eye.

I don't know if it was this inadvertent naughtiness that made him feel strange in his heart, or if he was used to Rong Ruo's nonsense, Mu Beichen withdrew his hand, although he didn't say anything, but obviously he didn't have any dissatisfaction or anger.

"Rong Ruo, what kind of poison is in those wild boars?" There were a lot of people just now, Mu Beichen didn't ask, and now there were only a few of them left, so he spoke.

"Prickly cinnacle." Rong Ruo put his hands behind his back, looking at the wild boars that were carried by the guards to deal with them, and his face became a little serious: "This poison does not cause high internal and external injuries to humans or animals, but it has a fatal effect. ”

Mu Beichen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and a light shot out of his pupils: "Create an illusion? Although it was a question sentence, his tone was clearly affirmative.

Rong Ruo tilted his head and glanced at him: "Well, I think the sudden madness of the wild boar herd should be related to this poison, but according to my understanding, this poisonous weed has very harsh requirements for the growth environment, and it can only survive in the red soil, because the red soil contains a lot of acid, which is also the most important source of nutrients for the celery." ”

"Red soil?" Mu Beichen's fingertips rubbed, his face precipitated, and he fell into thoughts.

"As far as I know, there is no environment suitable for the growth of Acanthopania in the Jokhang Territory, and in the entire continent, the only place suitable for the growth of Acanthophora is only one place......" Rong Ruo observed Mu Beichen's expression and chuckled: "The prince should have thought of it." ”

"Yes, but the stinging celery is just a dead thing, and where it grows is not the most important thing."

Rong Ruoyan nodded, Mu Beichen was right, you can't say that this poisonous weed was planted by you, then you are the murderer, everything can be traded and traded, how many people have passed through this, and who knows, not to mention that the spinning celery is not a rare poisonous herb.

"Speaking of which, this stinging celery is also quite precious, many people only know one and do not know the other, only as a poisonous weed to treat the use, in fact, there is no absolute poison in this world, there is no medicine, poison complements each other, poison can be medicine, medicine can also be poison."

Speaking of pharmacology, Rong Ruo's eyes lit up, and she elaborated with great interest: "For example, this acanthocele, although it can be made into a hallucinogen after grinding the powder, and the amount can make people insane, but if the appropriate amount is taken and used in surgery, it can also reduce the patient's suffering, in a certain sense, it can be used as an anesthetic without conditions, and it is also very effective for the treatment of rotten skin." ”

Mu Beichen tilted his head slightly, and in his eyes, a woman talking eloquently was reflected, dressed in white, with a beautiful look, like a luminous body, which would become the object of everyone's attention at any time.

The strings of the heart moved lightly, as if the corners of the white clothes were being plucked, and a faint smile appeared in the eyes, which was quickly erased before others found out.

"Rong Ruo, you seem to know a lot of strange things."

Rong Ruo bent her lips and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"Has this king praised you?"

"Haha, I hate it!" Rong Ruoxu's clenched fist lightly smashed him, and raised his eyebrows: "I understand you, Lord Wang, your old man has always been duplicitous, and Miss Ben doesn't care." ”

Mu Beichen stood with his hands in his hands, and the corners of his lips also curved a very small arc that could be called a smile: "However, this time it is really worth praising you by this king." ”

Even the wild boar herd that he couldn't help could easily be solved with a pack of medicinal powder, which was really ...... You must not underestimate the ability of this little woman.

Rong Ruo surprised him again and again, and it seemed as if he could never see where she was, this woman was full of mysteries, making people want to peel back the cocoon and peek into her essence.

"Huh?" Rong Ruo looked up at him incredulously and blinked: "Mu Beichen, you have changed your sex." ”

Mu Beichen glanced at her out of the corner of his eye: "There are a lot of words." ”

"Whoever told you to talk less, this is called complementarity, otherwise it's not very strange for two people to stand together and neither of them speak, and it's not two icebergs. Mu Beichen, I'm curious, you've been like this since you were a child, no wonder you don't have any friends, it's not right, Chu Feng and Brother Yan are two, they have known you for a long time. ”

"Hmm."

"Brother Yan, forget it, Chu Feng's coquettish bag can actually stand you, and he is also a talent."

Chu Feng, who was far away in the south of the Yangtze River, sneezed and shook the folding fan, which beauty missed him again.

"Mu Beichen, facial paralysis can be cured, next time I'll give you acupuncture......"

"Shut up!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely not charge much, and the friendship price is one hundred taels each time."

Mu Beichen slowly took out a piece of paper from his arms, opened it slowly, and said lightly: "One hundred taels?" Well? ”

Rong Ruo calmly withdrew from Mu Beichen's hand...... couldn't take it away, and coughed dryly: "Since the prince loves my Mobao so much, I will give it to you as a souvenir." ”

Mu Beichen raised his right hand, a breeze breathed in front of Rong Ruo, the corners of his white clothes were raised, and then he looked at his hand, there was an extra brocade bag.

Rong Ruo scratched his chin, why is this brocade bag a little familiar, looked down, this is not his own, his hands around his arms, and snorted angrily: "Lord, this brocade bag should not be able to enter your old eyes." ”

Mu Beichen was curious just now, this brocade bag was like a treasure chest in Rong Ruo's hand, she took out one bottle after another from it, and then opened it to take a look, there were several identical white background blue flower small porcelain vases neatly placed inside, the only difference was the cork, there are red, there are also green and blue, etc.

Mu Beichen's slender, finger-bony fingers twisted a bottle out, and before he could open it, Rong Ruo pounced over and pressed his hand, frowning and said, "Don't move, I have no antidote for poisoning." ”

"Poison?" Mu Beichen has never been a reckless person, so naturally he will not open the bottle easily, but seeing Rong Ruo's nervous look, his eyes are dyed a little warm.

"Well, the poison in this bottle is the most powerful, the poisoned person is poisoned in five steps, and he will die in seven steps, and there is no cure." Rong Ruoran's solemn voice carried a chilling coolness in the autumn wind, and when she said this, she did not fluctuate at all.

She usually doesn't touch this bottle, unless she encounters a life-threatening situation, or when someone appears one day, she thinks that the sin is so great that she must die. But another reason why she doesn't use it easily is that if she faces a more powerful enemy, she may not be able to steal chickens and rice.

This is also why she didn't use the man in black who chased her just now. The kung fu of the man in black was so high, the poison she spilled made the other party fight back, and she was poisoned to death by her own poison, and she was embarrassed to say it.

"Why not make an antidote?"

According to ordinary people's understanding, the poison and the antidote are not prepared at the same time.

"If you can tell me to use this poison, there is no need to solve it." Rong Ruo said calmly.

"What about the others?"

"The light green is the medicine for external injuries, the blue is for internal injuries, as for the yellow bottle, it is itchy powder, and the white one is the one with eyes without beads, and the orange one is the crying and runny nose pill......"

Mu Beichen put the porcelain bottle back, collected the thread of the brocade bag and returned it to Rong Ruo: "You have always carried so much poison on your body?" ”

Rong Ruo shrugged: "No way, I don't know kung fu, take it with me." ”

Mu Beichen half-lowered his eyes, and he had an idea in his head.

The two of them talk so casually, they may not feel it, but in the eyes of others, they seem to be talking and laughing. If it weren't for Duan Yi and Feng Wu slowly getting used to it, their jaws might have fallen in shock, when would the prince of their family be so approachable.

The same is true for Liu Siyi, her eyes are very complicated, there are envy, jealousy, loss, and all kinds of emotions are suppressed, making her beautiful face a little distorted and dark.

She stood in place, remembering that she had persistently asked Rong Ruo again just now, where was the difference in her gold sore medicine.

At that time, Rong Ruo asked her in a nonchalant tone, can your gold sore medicine remove scars and guarantee that there will be no traces?

Liu Siyi thinks that the pharmacist in her family is also more famous in this regard, but it is impossible to guarantee that there will be no traces at all, after all, external injuries will leave some traces, especially the wounds caused by sharp objects, the deeper the wound, the more obvious the traces. There was a guard in their house, when someone wanted to assassinate Prime Minister Liu, the guard blocked a knife, but it was injured on the face, the knife was extremely long, from the left cheek through the bridge of the nose to the right, the scar was hideous and terrible. Over the years, although it has faded a lot, the traces of sauce red can no longer be removed.

Because of this scar, the guard's face, which was still visible, was ruined, and he never married a wife, but Prime Minister Liu saw that he was loyal to the lord, and gave him a maid in the house.

So, is there really such a powder that will remove any scars?

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