Hengzhi herself is a physique that is invulnerable to all poisons, even if it is poisonous inside, she admits it.

Ji Qianhong picked up the bowl, stretched out her tongue and added it, and there was a strange burst of pleasure on the tip of her tongue - food, absolutely right food! Or a delicacy she'd never tasted before!

At this moment, Ji Qianhong felt that even if it was really a bowl of poison, she would earn it, and she would not be poisoned, but if she didn't taste this delicacy well, she was sorry for her tongue.

Mo Zhengtu was stunned and watched her finish a bowl of wound medicine in one go, waiting anxiously for her to cry out for a stomachache, there was a bathroom next to the flower room, and he was ready to show her the way.

However, after waiting for a quarter of an hour, she still did not feel the slightest discomfort, and her face was slightly better, no longer gray and white as before.

"Hey, woman, do you feel anything?" Mo Zhengtu asked.

"Feelings? Oh, I forgot, you brought the wound medicine, I'll see, well, yes, yes, the wound seems to be getting better, and the blood doesn't continue to seep.

Huh? Don't you still have several bowls in your house? Bring another bowl and try it, maybe my wound will be completely healed. Ji Qianhong looked eager, this wound medicine is so delicious, a bowl is not enjoyable at all, okay?

"You, you, or you come into the house with me, you're injured and need a good rest." Mo Zhengtu bit his lower lip and said.

He was very worried, in case this woman really had a seizure, there would be a special soup made by his stepfather at home to wash the stomach and intestines, and it would be more convenient to pour it directly into her at that time.

"Wouldn't it be too much of a disturbance?" Ji Qianhong deliberately pretended to be timid.

"No, my lord, today is a good deed, since I saved you, of course I am a good person to do it to the end!" Mo Zhengtu patted his chest, looking chivalrous.

The combined area of the two floors of the Mo family's villa should be more than three hundred square meters, but at the moment it is empty, and there is no one cherry blossoms

Ji Qianhong suddenly felt a little sorry for this boy, he was only nine years old, how could the adults of his family rest assured that he was left alone in this empty villa?

Ji Qianhong's dress was washed with water just now, and it was half dried outside, although it didn't look too dirty at this time, the furniture in his living room was antique, and she found a rattan chair to sit down and rest.

Mo Zhengtu brought a blue and white porcelain bowl again, the bowl was still the same bowl, but this time the bowl was no longer green ointment, but red and gorgeous, which looked very much like strawberry jam, and she couldn't help but swallow and spit again.

"This is to replenish blood, you have a lot of blood from your wound, and you will recover quickly after eating this." Mo Zhengtu took the initiative to explain.

Ji Qianhong has begun to suspect at this time, his so-called ointment is actually food, right? She wasn't afraid of poison, and she didn't care if it had any medicinal effect, she was very hungry at the moment, as long as it was a delicious food that could fill her stomach, she would definitely not refuse.

Mo Zhengtu brought four bowls of ointment successively, and the last two bowls were bright yellow, colorless and transparent, according to him, one was calming and the other was beautifying, in short, they were all good for her injuries.

Ji Qianhong was naturally very happy to eat it all, this gluttonous feast was really the most enjoyable enjoyment in her life.

Mo Zhengtu went from apprehension at the beginning, to numbness later, and finally his eyes burned and shining.

"Woman, the master has decided, from now on you will be the master's woman, and the master will take you wherever he goes." He said happily.