Chapter 94: Eggs
The latter rolled his eyes, but also took care of it for her, and after a while, he frowned, looked carefully, and said, "I see that you also know medical skills, don't you notice what is wrong with you?" ”
"My toxic attacks don't seem to be as violent as theirs, but they're more subtle, and they don't seem to be like simply refining deep poison."
"It's not like it, your poison is much more active... Were you fed something by them? ”
"Does the meal count?"
"You dare to eat the food of the Blood Refining Sect, you haven't eaten in eight hundred years?"
Grandma Butterfly glared at Ming Jin angrily, and Ming Jin sighed. "There is a brother next door to me, who has no food, but he was tortured, and he was also pampered by a good male blood refining sect cultist, so he hung for his life. For a woman, I don't have the conditions to sell my life to save my life, so I can only obediently eat meat and vegetables. ”
How could she not know that there was something wrong with the meal, but she couldn't refuse, so it was better to eat it obediently and avoid torture.
Grandma Butterfly pondered, "Well, I understand you. ”
Mingjin: "Yes. ”
"But the meal you ate has flower-red larval eggs, and the Blood Refining Sect is afraid that it wants to control you in the long run, if you let the eggs develop in your body, I can't save it, I can only let the master of the sect pinch you."
Finger against the side of the forehead, Ming Zhen asked, "The female worm is in his hand?" ”
"Of course, otherwise where do you think he got so many flowers and insect poison, especially over the years, what inns and restaurants, many of them have been planted by him with small nests of flowers, killing people at every turn, and then..."
He suddenly realized that he had said too much, and was about to shut up, but he heard Ming Jin say lightly: "The normal reproduction speed of Hua'er Red is not fast, after all, it is a Gu worm, most of them live by devouring their own kind, and the number is limited, if you want to breed a large number of them for your own use, refining corpses into Gu nests is the best means." ”
Grandma Butterfly probably didn't expect that she hadn't been here for long, and even this kind of secret had been investigated, "yes, otherwise you think they want so many corpses for what, and they don't have such a big appetite for food." ”
"That's right."
The two doctors chatted very well, and the secret guard on the side stopped talking several times.
Girl, you are a top noblewoman, please steady, don't be led astray by this bad old man.
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Fortunately, Ming Jin had a good idea of his situation, and suppressed the growth of Gu worms early, and now that there was time, Grandma Butterfly set out to lure her, kill the Gu egg activity with medicine, and then discharge it with the blood poison.
But this is a long-term job, and it will be harder and longer than Xie Li.
"It's going to be hard."
"It's okay, what I have the most is time, and I don't have much to do on weekdays, and the most good thing is to take medicine to recuperate."
Grandma Butterfly felt that if the injured were as docile and organized as this girl, they would have lived a long life as doctors.
He was about to praise.
"These medicines are not expensive, or change these herbs and the medicinal properties can be replaced, right?"
Grandma Butterfly took a look, fuck it! They are all top-notch medicines, genius treasures, and they are invaluable, and he has never handled a few things in his medical practice for many years.
"You have them all?"
"I didn't."
"And what are you talking about?"
"I have a treasury at home, and if I don't have it, I can buy it from the black market, and it's not expensive anyway."
Anyway, it's not expensive, the simple five words are sincere and calm, as if they were spit out of their lungs, and they are extraordinarily pure and unpretentious.
Grandma Butterfly: "...."
It's really a lot of insight, and it's a thick steel knife that pierces the heart and liver!
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Before taking a bath, Ming Jin said to Bi San: "The people on the other side of the Blood Refining Sect will not sit still, and the people under their sect may not be willing to fight with us, but they may join forces with other cults to attack and release the news, we are just to seek medical advice, and we will leave after saving people." Those small sects know how to do it and cherish their feathers, so they will not be easy pawns. ”
"Yes."
Bi San went down to instruct people, Ming Jin entered the house and entered the bath tub, and Peony couldn't help but smile and said: "Just now I boiled water, and the third girl came in to help add firewood, and the slave didn't stop it." ”
is a noble three-room concubine, not to mention burning fires, even the kitchen is not entered, pampered since childhood, can do this, but Peony only thinks that her own girl is worth it.
"Well, she's arrogant, it's okay to let her do something, she owes me a favor for nothing, she's uncomfortable."
Ming Jin closed his eyes and said softly, Peony wanted to say something more, but when she saw that she had already fallen asleep, her eyes were slightly blue, and she was extremely tired.
Peony was about to carry Ming Jin out of the bathtub.
"Who!" Bi San, who was guarding outside, shouted loudly, and then the sword struck.
Ming Jin was suddenly awakened, and his originally tired eyes were slightly bloodshot.
Do the people of the Blood Refining Sect still dare to come?
Or was she a little slower in her orders, and the other party had already united those small sects?
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Fortunately, he is not from the Blood Refining Sect.
There is not a big courtyard in the Qinglou, the medicine furnace, there are not only the secret guards of the Xie family inside and outside, but also Tengu and others, and now there is a group of people in the Supervision Yuan, which is crowded, and the little apprentices of Grandma Butterfly are frightened, and they look at the people outside from time to time, and inside the house, Grandma Butterfly looked at Zhuang Wuxue who entered the door, and her expression was a little dignified.
He knew who the other person was.
The Supervisory Yuan, the most hated organization in Zhaoguo.
"This place is good, the old man is very thoughtful."
Grandma Butterfly stiffened her face, "It's just a mouthful of food." ”
"Hey, Qinglou still has this business?"
This dog thing, it's too ugly to talk about.
Yin and Yang weird butterfly grandma rarely meets an opponent in chess, but when she thinks of the identity of the other party, she endures it.
"I almost forgot to introduce it, Butterfly senior, this is the brother next door to me." Ming Jin said suddenly.
Grandma Butterfly: "Huh? Oh? Understand and understand, I see. ”
He suddenly stopped being angry, but looked at Zhuang Wuxue with pity.
Zhuang Wuxue probably reacted, his face was gloomy, and he looked at Ming Jin viciously, "Xie Mingjin, I came to you for business." ”
Mingjin: "I know... Before I do that, I'll ask you a question - how many days have you been locked up? ”
Zhuang Wuxue was stunned, what do you mean? He pretended, "Guess." ”
"I'm guessing it's been a few days, so you've eaten too."
Zhuang Wuxue suddenly had a bad premonition, Grandma Butterfly looked at Zhuang Wuxue, this person has a very high martial arts foundation, of course, he can withstand the toxicity than Mingjin, but the external and internal injuries are very serious, so he can't detect the effect of the flower bloodworm eggs.
"Brother Tai, how about letting the old man take the pulse?"
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Zhuang Wuxue spent a lot of money and drank the foul-smelling and unpleasant medicine, and the subordinates of the Supervision Institute on the side couldn't help pinching their noses.
"She was also hit, why did she drink different medicine from mine?"
"She's slight, yours is serious, of course it's different, if you feel unpleasant, I'll change it for you It's not so good, and it can be good in two or three years."
I really love to laugh, add cat feces, bird feces and feces shell Lang powder to boil out, can the taste be the same?
Grandma Butterfly thought to herself.
The Supervision Yuan is fighting for power, three years of poisoning is equivalent to a dead end, and Zhuang Wuxue can only endure it in order to save his life.
Seeing that Zhuang was bloodless, Bi San was also happy, after all, it was not a day or two for this group of people in the Supervision Yuan to trouble the Xie family.
After drinking the medicine, Zhuang Wuxue mentioned the business to Ming Jin.
The candles in the room were warm, and the aroma of medicinal herbs couldn't suppress the stench emitted by the medicine bowl with residues. ”