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In just a few hours, the army had already marched to Hang County.

Huo Qinglan was sitting in the carriage wearing a mask, and suddenly a figure flashed in.

Rong Jue was covered in blood and crawled in the carriage.

Huo Qinglan was taken aback, "Master, how did you make it like this?" ”

Rong Jue rushed back all the way, and he didn't have the strength to speak at all, but just waved his hand at him and motioned him to be quiet.

Because of the overnight rush, Rong Jue was hot, and the wound on his back was torn several times, and it really began to become inflamed.

Huo Qinglan was frightened, and hurriedly said, "Master, it's better to ask a military doctor——"

Rong Jue frowned, "Walk another ten miles to King Ning's Mansion, it will be an incident, I can just endure it." ”

Huo Qinglan thought to himself: If you endure this, what if you lose too much blood and die?

Rong Jue's face was pale, and the blood in his body seemed to be drained.

Huo Qinglan said again: "Master, it will be the fifth day of the new year in a few days, if your body can't be cured before the fifth day of the new year, I'm afraid that on the same day, you won't be able to survive——"

"It's the fifth day again?" Rong Jue frowned, "No......"

"What's wrong?" Huo Qinglan looked at him in surprise.

Rong Jue bit his lip: "The Gu poison hasn't had an attack for a month-"

Huo Qinglan wondered: "Xu is the emperor's old man's fragrant Gu poison has failed?" The subordinates said, no matter how powerful the emperor's old man is, it is impossible to refine a Gu poison that will not be broken for ten thousand years! ”

Rong Jue's face sank. Impossible! The emperor's old man's Gu poison, he has been eating it for ten years, and for ten years, he has been tormented on the fifth day of the first month of every month, and he has not made a mistake once, there is no reason for it to suddenly fail this time!

Huo Qinglan seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "My subordinates remembered that on the fifth day of the first month of last month, the Gu poison of the county lord of Wan did not attack...... What's the connection? ”

Rong Jue doesn't know medical skills and Gu arts, he only knows amoxicillin, Contec, Mo Ding, etc., as for the messy Chinese medicine of Xin Yi and Yuegui, he can't understand it at all. He didn't believe what his mother said before, but after so many years, he gradually believed it.

Great Yasukuni is too backward, after all, the era in which my mother lived was simply weak.

"Did you bring the anti-inflammatory tablets prepared by the princess?" Rong Jue asked in a deep voice.

Huo Qinglan nodded, and then asked hesitantly, "Master, do you really want to take these strange medicines?" How could such a large piece of fingernails save a person's life? ”

Rong Jue glanced at him: "Some medicines stewed in a pot may not save people's lives!" ”

Huo Qinglan thought that he couldn't talk about him, so he silently took out a small jade bottle from his clothes, poured out a white pill, and carefully handed it to Rong Jue.

Rong Jue frowned: "Warm water-"

Huo Qinglan looked at him puzzled.

Rong Jue glanced at him and said, "The mother concubine said that these anti-inflammatory drugs must be mixed with warm water to exert their effects. ”

"Oh." Huo Qinglan hurriedly stopped the carriage, and then went to a nearby farmhouse to ask for a bowl of warm water, brought it to Rong Jue's mouth, and waited for him to eat the anti-inflammatory medicine.

Rong Jue took the medicine and squinted slightly for half an hour before he felt a little refreshed, as if he had crawled out of the Yama Hell.

"Master! Let's hurry up and change our clothes! His Royal Highness the Ninth and Lord Wan have returned, not far behind the convoy—"

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