Chapter 221: Poison Reduction (II)

Yan Suwen put all the silver needles in the basin, took a small porcelain bottle from his body, poured some powder into it, only to hear a "bang" sound, and when he looked at it again, the black snake venom on the silver needle was all peeled off.

"It's—"

"Have you ever heard that sentence, but where there are poisonous snakes, there must be an antidote within a hundred steps. The small bottle I have in this bottle is a powder made from drying and grinding antidote grass, which is extremely effective against common snake venom. ā€

"Since there is an antidote, why don't you just give it to this king, but use a silver needle to poison it?"

"It's simple, because this medicine powder is taken externally, not internally." Yan Su asked and pointed to the basin: "The prince heard the sound just now, it was the medicine powder fighting with snake venom." If I win, the silver needle is my silver needle, and if I lose, I have to find another way. This is just the situation in the basin, if it is put in the body of the prince, you may not be able to withstand it. I, call this process poison reduction, that is, to subdue poisonous snakes. ā€

"Interesting, interesting."

"Like the prince, I hate snakes too." Yan Suwen picked up the chopsticks, carefully pinched out the silver needles in those medicinal powders, and then put them on a new white cloth: "When I was a child, my master put me in a snake cage in order to let me study a better way to deal with snake venom. Can you imagine that day and night, all around you are crawling with all kinds of poisonous snakes? At first, I was scared to death, but I didn't dare to cry because I was afraid that with one mouth, the poisonous snake would crawl down my throat into my stomach. At night, I didn't dare to sleep, for fear that I would be eaten by poisonous snakes when I fell asleep. Fortunately, my master fed the poisonous snakes very well, and when I didn't move, they didn't move. Later, I was afraid and scared, and I was not afraid, but I had a diaphragm in my heart and a shadow. When I grew up, no matter where I went, I always had to bring some snake repellent powder. Therefore, the prince was lucky to meet me. ā€

"Isn't your master the god of medicine? This medicine god is actually doing this to you. ā€

"Huh? Yes! Yan Suwen suddenly remembered that she was now using the identity of A-Niang when she was young, so in the eyes of King Dongyang, she was naturally the wife of the God of Medicine.

"This king doesn't understand, since your master has treated you like this, why do you still want to marry him?"

"yes, why should I marry him?" Yan Su asked carefully with the needle: "Probably because I haven't seen other men since I was a child." When he reached the marriageable age, there was only one master around, so he had to make do. ā€

The corners of Dongyang Wang's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything more.

Yan Su asked to wipe all the silver needles that were clipped, and then took them to the king of Dongyang again: "Oh, my antidote powder is amazing, right?" Now I don't have a lot of confidence. As I said, I'm at least 30% sure I can save you. ā€

"And then?" King Dongyang asked.

"Continue to prick the needle to detoxify it, but the next thing to use is this golden needle." Yan Suwen put the silver needle aside, twisted a gold needle and looked at one of the degrees, and stabbed it.

When he first pierced in, Dongyang Wang didn't feel any obvious feeling, but as more and more golden needles pierced into his body, he began to feel heat, a heat that spread from his heart to his limbs. It didn't take long for a layer of sweat to break out on his body, and the whole person felt an indescribable lightness.

Yan Suwen was not easy, she pricked the needle and pulled out the needle, and dense beads of sweat oozed from her head.

Perhaps there has never been such a relaxing moment, and the King of Dongyang actually fell asleep in the process of Yan Su asking for needles. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the gold needles on his body had been removed, and the female doctor who had treated him was lying on the table without any image.

King Dongyang stared at Yan Suwen for a while, got up, walked around the round table, and walked to the door.

"Ah Ming."

"Lord Wang! Are you okay, Lord? ā€

"This king is all right, you go and order the kitchen to prepare some food." After the Dongyang King finished speaking, he turned around again and asked Yan Su, who was still lying on the table, "Do you have anything you particularly like to eat, or do you particularly hate to eat?" ā€

"No, but I really want to eat meat right now." Yan Suwen felt that the strength of her whole body was going to be drained by those silver needles, and she just wanted to drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat in a big bowl now. Drinking, you have to endure it, after all, it's not in your own home, in case Gu Changfeng knows about it, you have to be scolded. You can let go of eating meat.

"What meat?"

"Except for your flesh and snake meat, everything else." Yan Suwen got up and stretched.

The meal has not been delivered yet, but Princess Dongyang has come uninvited. Before the person entered the door, the voice of questioning first reached Yan Suwen's ears: "The poison on the prince's body has been cured?" ā€

"Who told you that the poison on the prince's body has been cured?" Yan Su asked and glanced at Princess Dongyang angrily.

He looks like a pretty person, but his brain doesn't seem to work very well. Even if she is the lady of the god of medicine, even if she has a panacea in her hand, if it is not for the medicine to cure the disease. King Dongyang has been highly poisoned for more than ten years, and she is a female doctor, and she can easily deal with it. Heyuan Book Bar

"Confused? I don't know why you asked the night guards to prepare food for you! Princess Dongyang stretched out her hand and pointed at Yan Su and asked, looking like she wanted to be eaten alive.

"What's wrong with the meal preparation? Could it be that the guests who come to your Dongyang Mansion can only starve to death on an empty stomach? ā€

"Guest! Have you looked in the mirror? You're a guest of that door! ā€

"I really can't answer what the princess said, or why don't you ask the prince yourself to see if I am a guest of that sect?" Yan Suwen moved to the side, and Princess Dongyang saw that King Dongyang was still sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Although it is still the same as before, it seems to be a little different, and Princess Dongyang can't say what the specific difference is.

Hearing Yan Su's question, King Dongyang, who was closing his eyes and breathing, opened his eyes, he glanced at his princess coldly, and said, "Who asked you to come?" ā€

"Lord, don't concubines care about the prince."

"If you don't come here to disturb Madame, to treat this king is the greatest concern for this king."

"Ma'am?" Princess Dongyang bit those two words hatefully: "The concubine knows that the prince doesn't like the concubine." The concubine also knew that the concubine was instructed by the queen mother to the prince, and the prince was jealous, worried that the concubine was the queen mother's person, and worried that the concubine came to the prince to spy on the prince, and had other plans. But the prince, the concubine is really sincere to the prince, and she has been in the palace for many years, and she has never betrayed the prince, sorry for the prince. ā€

"Huh." King Dongyang sighed lightly, and Princess Dongyang's face became more and more embarrassed.

"I believe it!" Yan Suwen raised a hand: "Lord, I believe what Princess Dongyang said to you." ā€

"Do I want you to believe me?" Princess Dongyang bit her lip and glanced at Yan Su coldly.

"It doesn't matter if you want me to believe it or not, I'm talking to your lord, not you. Lord Wang, in fact, you also know in your heart that even if the Queen Mother wants to put eyeliner next to you, she will not choose such a heartless person to come. I believe that Princess Dongyang is not the eyeliner of the Queen Mother, and she has no second thoughts about you. ā€

"Back then, the queen mother intended to choose a concubine for the king, in Nanshu, those good ladies, but anyone who knew that it was promised to the king, did not find a reason to cover up the past one by one. Only you, the princess, are willing to marry this king. ā€

"The concubine is willing!" Princess Dongyang nodded again and again: "Since the prince knows this, why should he doubt the concubine." ā€

"It is because you are willing that this king should doubt. Who is this king, I don't know the one in Nanshu, I don't know that. Just ask, there is that good girl who is willing to marry this king and is willing to spend her years in this Dongyang Palace. Over the years, you have indeed kept to yourself, but it is not because you don't want to betray this king, but because this king has not left a handle for you to arrest at all. ā€

"Lord Wang...... It turns out that over the years, the prince has been thinking about concubines like this. Princess Dongyang's face turned red, and there was a painful look in her eyes. She suddenly turned around and walked to the door: "The prince's thoughts, the concubine understands everything." The prince can rest assured, if there is no order from the prince, the concubine will not set foot in this courtyard again until she dies. ā€

Dongyang Wang snorted coldly and closed his eyes again.

"Hey, you're the princess of Dongyang and left like this, and you didn't even give yourself an explanation."

"Explain? How else can I explain it? In the heart of the prince, I am a spy and the eyeliner of the queen mother. I said I wasn't, but the prince didn't believe it. What more can I say? I thought that what I said and done for the prince over the years was all in my eyes and in my heart, but today, I realized that in the eyes of the prince, what I did was acting. ā€

"With your acting skills, can you act for so many years?" Yan Suwen walked quickly to Princess Dongyang: "To be honest, I don't like you very much, because I think your emotional intelligence is too low." But people with low emotional intelligence generally have a characteristic, that is, they have no scheming. Just like I hate you, you hate me and want to kill me, and you also hang it on your face. Just like you, I don't believe that the Empress Dowager Nanshu will choose you as a spy. ā€

"You-" Princess Dongyang's face turned white angrily.

"What am I? I am a female doctor, and I am a married female doctor, I will neither rob you of this man, nor will I rob you of the position of this shabby Dongyang princess, why do you have such hostility towards me? I'm the one who can save your lord, so why don't you hurry up and curry favor with me. ā€

Seeing that he was about to turn his back on this Dongyang princess, Yan Su asked and said a few words: "You are willing to marry him, it's not for no reason, right?" The reason? Tell him why. As for whether he wants to believe it or not, that's his business. Even if we go, we have to walk in a chic way, not dragging mud and water. ā€

"Why?"

"That's right, for example, you especially like the position of Princess Dongyang, and you want to fly on the branches and become a phoenix or something?"

"Do you know who I am?" Princess Dongyang suddenly looked at Yan Su and asked, "I am the daughter of Minhou." ā€