Chapter 70: Scraping Bones for Poison

When the two separated, the smile on the corner of Rong He's mouth couldn't be dispersed, Mu Qingnuan's cheeks were still red, and the thumping of her heart hadn't calmed down.

He looked at Mu Qingnuan softly, and Mu Qingnuan glanced at him, then hurriedly looked away, not daring to look more.

Seeing this, Rong He only smiled and said, "Nuan'er, I'm very happy." ”

Yes, there has never been a moment so pleasurable.

Mu Qingnuan looked at Rong He again, seeing that he was really happy, and thinking about his happy laughter just now, she couldn't help but smile again in her expression.

It's just that......

Mu Qingnuan lowered her head and saw that her hand was propped up on Rong You's lap at this time......

Seeing this, Mu Qingnuan was shocked, hurriedly got up, and hurriedly checked carefully, for fear that Ronghe would be hurt a little.

After some inspection, fortunately, it was okay, and Mu Qingnuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Wang, don't make any more trouble." Mu Qingnuan said to Rong He seriously, if she ignored her still rosy cheeks, I am afraid that the credibility would be a little higher.

This time, Rong He is still as good as a stream.

"Hmm."

Mu Qingnuan took a deep breath to calm herself down, and as her heartbeat slowly calmed down, she saw her walk to the side and take the medicine box she brought.

The medicine box opened, and Mu Qingnuan first took out a white porcelain bottle from it, and then poured out a white pill.

"Lord Wang, I want to take a little bit of your fetal poison and blood back to study it." Mu Qingnuan said to Rong He.

"This is pain relief, the prince will eat it first." Seeing that Rong He agreed, Mu Qingnuan handed the painkiller pill in his hand to Rong He.

Rong He did not hesitate to take the painkiller pill.

Seeing this, Mu Qingnuan's heart was warm. I don't know how many people in the whole world want the life of the prince, and if she has the slightest evil intention, the prince will not hesitate to eat what she gives, it will definitely be a big problem.

She knew that the prince was like this, and it was also because she trusted her very much.

It will take a while for the effect of the drug to work. After about half a quarter of an hour, I saw Mu Qingnuan take something out of the medicine box again.

It was a knife that looked extremely sharp, and there were several very special bottles, which were different from ordinary porcelain bottles containing pills, and it was not known what material they were made of, but one thing was that they were extremely well sealed.

These two bottles are the ones that are to be used to hold blood and fetal poison.

"Lord Wang, I'm afraid that painkillers can't completely relieve pain, so I have to ask Lord Wang Ye to bear with it."

If this painkiller pill was to deal with some other small pains, it would be a miracle, but now she wants to cut her veins to take blood, and scrape her bones to extract poison......

"It's okay, just be your own."

It is easy to take blood, but scraping bones to extract poison requires not only separating the skin, but also cutting the flesh and blood.

In fact, the flesh attached to the knee is also poisonous, but the real most poisonous part is the bone part, and she wants the most poisonous part.

Even if Mu Qingnuan's medical skills are superb, it is difficult to do it. On the one hand, because the process of extracting poison is difficult in itself, and on the other hand, because of the tolerance of the object of her knife, the closer the person, the more pressure in her heart will be......

After finally taking enough toxins, Mu Qingnuan's back was already sweaty, and her face was covered with dense sweat.

She put the poison aside and began to treat the wound.

After completing the last step of bandaging, Mu Qingnuan was really relieved.

She looked up at Rong He, "Lord Wang, it's okay." ”

Although there are painkillers, Mu Qingnuan also knows how much effect the painkillers can play. The pain was really painful, but Rong He had never shouted since just now, and he hadn't even changed his breathing.

It's not because it doesn't hurt, but because he doesn't want Mu Qingnuan to feel any guilt.

At this time, when Mu Qingnuan looked up at Rong He, he saw that Rong He was already pale, but he was in turn wiping Mu Qingnuan's sweat with a handkerchief......