Hearing Mo Qingxi's immature doubts, Mo Li sighed, "This is not an ordinary poison. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and his broad palm glowed with golden light, "Naturally, you can't solve it in ordinary ways." ”

"Master, what is that......" Mo Qingxi looked at his master's palm as if it was wrapped in golden flames in surprise, and cried out in a lost voice.

Mo Li lowered his head, looked at her with a smile, and said gently: "Xi'er, didn't you ask me before, can I teach you martial arts?" Master can tell you now why he didn't promise you at that time, because the teacher doesn't know martial arts at all, and the only one who knows how to do it is this, which is called Xuanzhen." ”

"Xuan needle?" Mo Qingxi repeated, and then she clearly saw that the golden light in Master's hand gathered and turned into golden needles as thin as cow's hair.

With a wave of Mo Li's big palm, all the golden needles accurately pierced into the various acupuncture points on Ye Jiuxiao's body.

However, unlike when the master used silver needles to save people in the past, these gold needles slowly submerged into the body of the person in front of him until they disappeared.

Mo Qingxi looked at all this and lost his words for a while.

Mo Li didn't care how shocked his little apprentice was now, at the same time that all the golden needles were submerged in Ye Jiuxiao's body, the other hand sucked his palm in the air, and the movement was extremely fast to cut his fingers with a thin needle, and then connected with a porcelain cup.

Without waiting for Mo Qingxi to ask, a black viscous substance with a fishy smell slowly flowed out of Ye Jiuxiao's fingers that had been cut open and fell into the porcelain cup.

Mo Qingxi unconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, there was not much black filth that exuded a peculiar smell, and the wound on his finger soon flowed red blood, but as soon as it fell into the porcelain cup, it would disappear. It was as if the black, viscous substance had swallowed up the blood.

"Master, will the poison be cured in this way?" Mo Qingxi looked at the person on the bed with the flow of this black substance, not only the wrinkles on the skin were reduced a lot, but even the silver-white green silk had black traces.

Mo Li shook the porcelain cup, and shook his head when he heard the words, "How can it be so easy, these poisons that have been excreted are not even one-tenth of his body." ”

Putting down the porcelain cup in his hand, the envoy Mo Qingxi said, "Xi'er, go find a pen and paper." ”

"Oh. Mo Qingxi answered obediently.

Fortunately, this prince usually likes to read and write or something, on the right is the bedroom separated by a screen, through the small living room, and on the left is a simple small study, in addition to the double semicircular Bogu shelf and a small mahogany bookshelf in the ancient treasure pavilion, there is also a rosewood table.

Moreover, next to the mahogany bookshelf, there is also a very good-looking Danqing, and the penmanship of the person who wrote it is very delicate, so Mo Qingxi can see at a glance that the woman picking flowers in the painting is the princess who has just met at the door.

This prince really likes the princess, and it is not enough to see real people every day, and he hangs the portrait of the princess in their room.

Then his eyes moved down, and there were complete four treasures of the study on the table, even Mo Qingxi, who didn't understand antiques, could see at a glance that these were all high-grade goods, not to mention that there were two pieces of white jade paperweight carved into the shape of a dragon.

"Xi'er, what are you rubbing?" Mo Li waited for a long time, and couldn't help but say hello.

"Oh, come on. Mo Qingxi didn't care about looking at anything else, and hurriedly took pen, ink and paper.

When Mo Li was writing the prescription, Mo Qingxi was not idle, he moved a stool and climbed onto the table, curious to see what medicinal materials the master had written.

It was really that she had never seen Master heal a sick person like this before, which made her curious and wanted to see everything.

However, she was confused. Detoxification, healing injuries, consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, nourishing qi and replenishing blood, all the medicinal materials are put together, which is completely different from what the master taught her before.

If she hadn't seen what her master had written, but if she had just seen the prescription, she would have mistaken it for a quack doctor who prescribed it and would have lost her life.

"Master, this prescription ......" Mo Qingxi opened his mouth hesitantly, but then he thought of the unbelievable acupuncture detoxification that Master had just done, and immediately reacted that Master had definitely written the wrong prescription.

I'm afraid that these medicines will not be boiled into medicinal soups or made into pills for people to eat.

"I'll explain to you later, you give them the prescription first, and let them prepare the herbs immediately. Mo Li put down the brush, blew on the paper and said.

"Good. Mo Qingxi took the prescription, pushed the door and went out, and saw Ye Jiuchen and them waiting outside.

No, it seems that there is one person missing, that princess!

If something happens to your husband, even if you invite a clever doctor, shouldn't you guard it and wait until your husband is completely fine before you can breathe a sigh of relief?

"Little girl, how is the prince?" Jian Yuheng's opening recalled Mo Qingxi's thoughts that he had run away.

"Get these herbs at once. Mo Qingxi handed over the prescription and said.

Jian Yuheng glanced at the prescriptions hastily, and they were basically all that the palace could find, "Okay, I'll go immediately." ”

"Is my father okay?" Ye Jingrui took Ye Jiuchen's big hand and asked hurriedly, and although he held Ye Jiuchen silently, the anxiety in his eyes was clearly discerning.

Mo Qingxi looked at the boy who was about the same height as himself, and was anxiously worried about his father.

Although he was very confident in his master, he couldn't guarantee anything for his master, so he could only say, "Wait." ”

With that, he ruthlessly closed the door.

"Oh......" the boy was frustratedly shut out of the door.

"Second uncle, my father will be fine, right?" Ye Jingrui looked at his second uncle with pleading eyes, in his eyes, the second uncle was very powerful, and he was only a teenager who could help his father do things.

If he says his father will be fine, then his father will be fine.

Ye Jiuchen didn't speak, just hugged Ye Jingrui and pressed his little face with tears to his neck.

The tears that had been shaking in Ye Jingrui's eye sockets finally fell. The second uncle didn't let him shed tears easily, so no one can see it now, it shouldn't matter.

After Mo Qingxi returned to the house, he honestly sat opposite his master, with his little hands on his knees, sitting upright, looking like he was seriously waiting for his master's answer.

Mo Li took a cup, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

The palace is nervous about the prince's condition, where is there anyone who remembers the matter of changing hot tea from time to time, because the tea is cold.

Mo Li didn't mind, and drank it all.

"Xi'er, there is a special kind of doctor in this world, although they can also treat diseases and save people, but their methods of treating diseases are slightly different from ordinary doctors. The means they rely on to treat diseases and save people are mainly Xuan acupuncture, which is faster and more effective than ordinary doctors, and this kind of people are called Xuan Yi. ”