Chapter 20: Make a bet

Long Qingyuan snorted, indicating that it was very interesting.

An Xueling stroked her forehead, feeling that she was talking to him like a duck: "How many women do you want, or do you mean that as long as I become one of those women, you won't pester me anymore?" ”

Long Qingyuan's anger surged up again: "Say it again? ”

The women?

What?

In her eyes, he is such a casual person, any woman can enter his eyes?

"If you're interested, how about we make a bet?" An Xueling suddenly had an idea.

No matter what the man was pestering her for, she didn't want to go on like this.

His cultivation is too high, and she is definitely not an opponent now.

But with such a demon god harassing her from time to time, she couldn't do her own thing with peace of mind.

Therefore, simply solve it all at once, so as not to cut it constantly and make a mess.

Bet?

Seems to make some sense.

Long Qingyuan snorted coldly: "Let's hear it." ”

"I can get rid of your poison in three months." An Xueling stretched out three fingers and shook them.

Although she has not yet diagnosed his pulse, her medical skills are comparable to ordinary people, and as early as a few contacts, it was judged that he had been poisoned by a rare strange poison.

Chu Hang was taken aback again: "Palace master? ”

There are very few people who know the strange poison in the palace master's body, how does this woman know - is her medical skills really so powerful, you can see at a glance that the palace master has been poisoned?

In this way, she must have a way to detoxify the palace master?

Long Qingyuan glanced over with a sharp look.

Chu Hang's frightened heart trembled violently, and he immediately lowered his head and retreated.

Long Qingyuan looked back, and there was murder in his eyes.

"Don't suspect that I have any malicious intentions, otherwise I don't have to say it," An Xueling was not afraid, "I think that with your status, if you don't have the fetters of poison, there should be a lot of things that you can do freely, right?" ”

Long Qingyuan's eyes slowly became gentle: "Where did your medical skills come from?" ”

According to her subordinates, she had never learned medicine from anyone, nor had she treated anyone, so how could she deduce that he had been poisoned and dared to claim that she could cure him within three months?

You must know that the Lan family, one of the three major families, has been practicing medicine for generations, and several people have worked in the Tai Hospital, and their eldest sister-in-law, Lan Jinyu, has been guided by doctors since he was a child.

This little girl, why?

"You don't have to worry about this, you just say bet or not," An Xueling raised a foot and stepped on the stool, looking very bold, "If I win, don't come to pester me again, let's return to the bridge, the road to the road, how about it?" ”

Long Qingyuan looked at her unreserved appearance coldly, and wanted to overwhelm her.

So anxious to draw a line with him?

Unfortunately, he didn't want to.

"If you lose?"

"What do you say, it's what it is, how about it, bet or not?" An Xueling said happily, her eyes rolling.

No one spares their lives, she is there to detoxify him, he won't bother her again for the time being, right?

Long Qingyuan said unavoidably: "Bet." ”

"It's a deal." An Xueling stretched out her right palm, "Within three months, don't come to me again, I want to find a way to develop an antidote for you, if you disturb me, you will lose, and high-fives shall prevail." ”

Long Qingyuan stretched out his hand and high-fived her: "This seat will not disturb you in developing an antidote." ”

As for not coming to her for three months, it was impossible.

"Sit down, I'll take your pulse first." Thinking that in the next three months, without seeing this man suddenly appear in his room, An Xueling was extremely comfortable.

Nima finally solved this scourge.

Long Qingyuan stretched out his hand.

Chu Hang was a little worried, afraid that An Xueling would suddenly make another move, that is, he would be on guard.

However, An Xueling just honestly diagnosed the pulse.

Bet that she is serious, and she is also serious about detoxifying Long Qingyuan.

After a while, An Xueling said very unexpectedly: "You are the poison of the 'Ice Spirit Heavenly Silkworm'?" ”

According to ancient medical records, the "Ice Silkworm" is a strange cold thing that existed in ancient times, prefers cold places, and nourishes the body with the aura of heaven and earth, which is extremely rare and even more difficult to catch.

Its blood is highly toxic, and if it enters the human body, it will immediately coagulate the blood of the whole body in the shortest possible time, and eventually die.

Like Long Qingyuan, who was poisoned by the Ice Spirit Silkworm, he can still survive until now, relying on nothing more than a powerful cultivation to suppress it.

But even so, he won't last long, and if he doesn't detoxify it soon, one day, he will die of poison.

"Are you sure?" Long Qingyuan's eyes were sharp, with a little suspicion, "Is there a diagnosis?" ”

Lan Jinyu's brilliant medical skills failed to come to a definite conclusion, at the beginning, the wrong diagnosis was that what he was in was the poison of the Zhiyang, and he used the wrong medicine, and he was asked to go to Hantan to exercise during the poison, and he almost died of poison.

The little girl came to a conclusion so easily, it seems that it is not simple.

"What did people tell you?" An Xueling is of course very confident in her medical skills, but there are no absolutes in the world, some poisons are very similar, if you are not careful, you may be wrong, it is a matter of this guy's life, it is better to be cautious.

"You don't have to care about others," Long Qingyuan trusted her medical skills a little more, "You just tell this seat, are you sure that the poison in this seat is the poison of the most yin?" ”

"Nonsense, of course." An Xueling glanced at him, and she still wouldn't make a mistake in diagnosing this.

Long Qingyuan's black line: Dare to call him "nonsense"? "Po", flicked her forehead with her fingers: "I'm getting bolder, speak well!" ”

An Xueling snorted and rubbed her forehead: "I'm not rough with words, right?" You are the poison of the cold, you can't go to the cold pool when the poison is attacked, even if it's 'fighting poison with poison', there is no such attack method as yours, beware of 'attacking' your little life! ”

Chu Hang silently "mourned" for her.

Dare to say that the palace master, she is the only one in the world.

I think it's because she doesn't know the true identity of her master, otherwise, if she is given ten dares, she will not dare to be presumptuous.

In fact, he thought wrong, An Xueling had already guessed it, but she was still not afraid, and she didn't owe him, and it was for his good, afraid that he would be a ghost.

What else can Long Qingyuan do with her, and snorted coldly: "Does this seat know?" For now, that's the only way. ”

Chu Hang was once again shocked by his master's reaction: no anger, no anger!

How could the master's temper become so good?

"So, it's up to me!" An Xueling's chin was raised, "I will definitely detoxify you, who else can I be?" ”

"I like your confidence," Long Qingyuan pinched her nose, "This bet, I'm looking forward to the result." ”