"Although the ashes of cotton yarn can block the wound pierced by the fangs, Yuwen Qianjin's injury still needs an antidote." Lu Qian looked at the refined and purified cotton yarn, but he was also powerless, only to see that the rest of the imperial doctors were shaking their heads, Lan Mo secretly glanced at the people present, but saw that there was also a young man, also dressed in court clothes, just thinking in the corner.

"Then according to that, Miss Yuwen is the only one who is dead." The deep voice from the breeze sounded softly outside the bamboo door, and the people in the house immediately knelt down when they saw the comer, "Ministers and others see Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty." ”

Lu Qianzhi led the emperor towards Yuwen Piandie's couch, Lan Mo stood ten steps away from the bed, her eyes were as calm as water, she tried to suppress her uncontrollable mood, the man in front of her was not shocked, even if almost everyone pronounced the death of Yuwen Piandie, he could completely stay out of the matter, would not express superfluous thoughts, and would not reveal superfluous feelings, because, only Lan Mo knew that Dongfang Yu would not look at the chess pieces he had prepared and discard them in vain.

Because, the person in this world who can throw away his chess pieces is still him except him.

A knobly rattling hand lightly touched the face that had become dark blue, and the delicate skin did not lose its elasticity at all due to the transformation of color. Dongfang Yu's faint voice fluttered with his movements, "The Tai Hospital can't even solve the ordinary five-step snake venom." It seems that I shouldn't have let go of the people of the Tang Sect. ”

Luo Jiang was the only person with a sword here, and he was guarding Dongfang Yu's side, and the scabbard that was drawn back and forth flashed with a cold sword light from time to time.

"The old minister is guilty, the old minister is guilty." Lu Qian knelt on the ground playfully, his voice was almost inaudible, "The antidote to the five-step snake venom is not an extraordinary herb, but this morning the pharmacy lacked this flavored medicine, and no one minds such a trivial matter, and the old minister also sent the medicine boys out of the palace to collect the medicine, but who knows......"

"Who knew that Yuwen Piandie was poisoned by the five-step snake tonight." Dongfang Yu repeated Lu Qian's words, and he shouted in a loud voice, "Tai Hospital has been reduced from a second-grade doctor to a fourth-grade medical officer, with immediate effect. Let's all go down. ”

Lu Qian looked at Luo Jiang who was holding the handle of the knife again, touched his neck unconsciously, thanked him again and again, and hurriedly retreated with a few medical officers of the same level.

Luo Jiang looked coldly at Lan Mo, who was stunned to the side and still had no intention of retreating, and there was a medical officer who was not moving in the corner, and ordered, "You two, what are you still standing there doing, go out." ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the lower officials have a way to treat Miss Yuwen." The young man in the corner suddenly raised his head and said, and Lan Mo swept the corner of his eye to see who this person was.

The picture returns to the most common place of flowers, grasses, insects and fish in Lianjin Palace, Baicao Garden, Shennong tasted Baicao and saved the people, and the civil officials of the Later Tang Dynasty actually gave a rather literary name to the flowery harem garden.

Lan Mo, who was only fourteen years old, finished learning the Seven Swords mantra from the firewood room of the Jin Palace, and sent food to other little sisters, and saw a man wearing a black robe, who was standing in the middle of the Baicao Garden, the ink silk flower in full bloom at the thin end, the petals are scorching red, but the flower stem is sultry black, although Lan Mo does not understand flowers and plants, but because of two years of following Dongfang Yu, the habits of plants and animals have slowly become insightful, although the ink silk flower is worth watching, but her flower juice is not a good thing.

Seeing that the man in the black robe was about to reach out and touch it, Lan Mo unconsciously reminded, "Don't touch it, it's poisonous." ”

"Thank you, I didn't touch it in the bottom, I just appreciated it in the bottom." The man turned around and looked at the young Lan Mo humbly, "It's rare that someone in the palace still knows how to cherish the lives of others, which palace does the girl work in?" ”

"Nishikimiya." Lan Mo didn't shy away, she could feel that the man in front of her was not hostile.

"Hehe, the master of the Jin Palace must be a good master, in Xia Qiu Rulin, fortunately." Lan Mo looked at the man in black who was in a hurry, and the pharmacology of the ink silk flower suddenly jumped into his heart, and he took the stem to refine, and the original solution that can extract and smooth the scars is matte powder.

Qiu Rulin's confession echoed quietly among the feathered butterflies, and he had a way to treat the Yuwen Pian Butterfly who had been stiffened.

"You give it a try." Dongfang Yu stood up quietly and leaned sideways, "Imperial Doctor Qiu has never disappointed me. ”

Luo Jiang waited aside, heard his name, and then carefully examined the familiar face in the dark corner. He hurriedly and quickly gave in, and the Imperial Physician Qiu, who rejuvenated his hand, was only known to the master of the Jin Palace.

Thinking that Dongfang Yu and Luojiang were besieged by the Dog Rong army in Bayan Snow Mountain for a month and a half, Dongfang Yu, who was physically and mentally exhausted and had cold poison in his body, continued his life with blood lotus in the military account, and Bi Mu rushed out of the encirclement with 3,000 dead soldiers, which was bound to attract the Dog Rong in the opposite direction, but the result was not only counterproductive, but it actually made the Dog Rong people understand their predicament better.

However, in the barren Bayan Mountains, there is a village, and the man who likes to wear a black robe is the ordinary man who is holding a golden needle at this moment and treating Yuwen Piandie. If I save your people, can you give my grandma a military ration? ”

Dongfang Yu two months later, triumphantly returned to the court, expected that the day under the cold poison did not expect, he was able to return intact, since that day, there is a little-known Qiu Rulin in the court, but, no one knows that Qiu Rulin was brought back by the master of the Jin Palace.

Everyone was deceived by Taiyi Qiu's pure post-Tang accent, if it was said that the fourteen-year-old Lan Mo met Qiu Rulin in Baicao Garden by chance, it is better to say that they have always had many opportunities to meet, but Qiu Rulin will not show up.

The blue end was covered with a veil of poisonous blood stained with black blood, layered as if to block her cheeks.

"Aren't you going to change it?" Qiu Rulin held the golden needle that had not yet been applied in one hand, and saw the absent-minded Lan Mo at a glance, and couldn't help reminding.

Lan Mo, who was originally immersed in memories, quickly withdrew, and she hurriedly responded and turned around to leave here.

"Wait." Dongfang Yu looked at Lan Mo's back in a daze, he already had a thought in his heart, this back seemed too familiar, even a bit like a person in the past. "Turn around."

Although Lan Mo's scar had been covered, she couldn't be sure if Dongfang Yu had seen her skin. Lan Mo has a total of hundreds of fake skins, and her habits are excellent, even if she goes out for a stroll, she will definitely hide fake skins close to her chest that can be taken out at any time.

It's just that it's too late to change now, too familiar people, too small a space, too bright candles.