After hearing Bai Mo's words, both of them were surprised, and the old man Bai lowered his head with a serious expression, not knowing what he was thinking. Huangfu Yuelou frowned and asked, "What kind of poison did you notice just now?" ”

"Probably the poison of Yuchun grass, the poison in the poisoned person's body will attack in half an hour, and there will be no feeling before, and after another hour, the poisoned person will bleed from seven orifices, and the whole body will be as painful as ten thousand ants devouring the heart, in short, it will not be a good death." The more Bai Mo spoke, the deeper his brow wrinkled. Hearing her words, Huangfu Yuelou and the others also fell into deep thought, and their faces were not very good.

Bai Mo didn't care about them, walked to the table, picked up a pen and wrote down the names of a few medicinal materials, turned around and handed them to the housekeeper: "Buy me all the medicinal materials above, the sooner the better!" ”

"Yes, miss." The housekeeper took the prescription and hurriedly walked out, not daring to delay for a minute or a second.

Half an hour later, the housekeeper walked in with a large bag of medicinal materials, Bai Mo took the medicinal materials and waved his hand to take the medicine furnace out of the divine consciousness space, and immediately realized that Huangfu Yuelou was still beside him, and turned to Huangfu Yuelou and said: "Eighth prince, Mo'er wants to practice a dose of medicine for his brother, I don't know ......" After speaking, he looked up at Huangfu Yuelou, which meant that he wanted him to go out. But he didn't seem to realize that he said to Bai Mo: "Miss Bai, don't worry, I can help you do some auxiliary work in a while." ”

Seeing that Huangfu Yuelou was so "enthusiastic" Bai Mo continued: "Let the prince worry like this, Mo'er is ashamed, so let grandpa help by his side!" ”

"Don't be so polite, Bai Hou Ye is old and easy to go wrong, let me replace it, Bai Hou Ye go back and rest!" Huangfu Yuelou continued with a "dead face".

"Then the minister went down first." Hearing his words, Old Man Bai hurriedly went out, but his expression was a little distracted.

"No matter how late it is, Mochen is afraid that he will suffer." Seeing that Bai Mo was still a little hesitant, Huangfu Yuelou kindly reminded.

After being reminded by Huangfu Yuelou, Bai Mo did not continue to argue with him, sat in front of the Dan furnace with his back to him, and squeezed out the water in the medicinal materials with the spiritual cultivation fire, and threw it into the medicinal furnace with the water, and once again used the spiritual cultivation fire to mix the power of thunder and lightning in the middle of the medicinal furnace to stimulate the medicinal properties of the inner layer. Half an hour later, Bai Moyou cut his wrist with Huangfu Yuelou on his back, and after bleeding about a whole bowl of blood, he barely stopped his blood and continued to practice medicine for Mochen.

Time passed minute by minute, and Bai Mo couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Sure enough, the lower the cultivation, the more blood you want, I had a problem with low blood sugar in my previous life, why can't I escape in this life." Slowly Bai Mo appeared in front of his eyes, realizing that he was getting weaker and weaker, Bai Mo couldn't help but increase his firepower, and finally in the last five minutes, Bai Mo completed the potion, just wanted to stand up, and almost fell to the ground because of low blood sugar, but fortunately, Huangpu Yuelou next to her helped her in time.

Bai Mo looked up at him and said, "Thank you......"

Huangfu Yuelou looked at her miserable little face and said with some distress in her heart: "Mo'er, do you want to take a break!" ”

Bai Mo shook his head, gradually stood up from his arms, slowly walked to Mo Chen's side, poured most of the potion into his mouth, stared at Mo Chen's gradually recovering ruddy face and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and fainted as soon as he relaxed, fortunately the Huangfu Yuelou next to him supported him in time, otherwise he was afraid that Mo Chen's wound would be smashed......

Huangfu Yuelou frowned when she looked at the little woman in her arms, and immediately picked her up, walked towards her courtyard, and walked out of the door without forgetting to tell her subordinates to invite the doctor.

Along the way, Huangfu Yuelou kept pursing her lips, but she was fighting in her heart: "What's wrong with me, I'm still worried about this crazy woman, it's crazy." ”