Furuo grabbed a few handfuls of grass from the bamboo basket and rudely stuffed it into the man's mouth.

The man's consciousness was still there, his mouth tightly closed.

Fu Ruo didn't have the patience to persuade people: "Your injuries are very serious, if you don't die, you will die in two hours, and no one will collect your body when you die here, and your corpse will be gnawed by jackals, tigers and leopards to the bone." ”

Furuo's gaze swept over the man's calf, and suddenly tore open the man's trouser sleeve, there was a wound, it was an arrow wound, the arrow was pulled out, but it seemed to be poisoned.

His entire calf was black, and the black had a faint tendency to spread upward.

"I ...... Eat ......"

The man struggled to spit out the words, and Furuo shoved the herbs together into his mouth.

Mo Heng's vision was blurry, this woman ...... Wearing a green shirt.

Furuo looked at the man's legs, and if he dragged on a little longer, his entire leg would be wasted.

It's not a big deal, at most this leg won't be able to be used in the future.

Furuo brutally tore the man's clothes to shreds, and those who didn't know thought she was ...... In fact, she was looking to see if there were any other wounds on the man's body.

If Fu Ruo guessed correctly, this should be the prince who was assassinated in the plot.

Although I don't know why the prince came to this mountain from Yunyue Mountain.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he can take her out of this place, he can appear in whichever mountain he appears!

"You're lucky, it's the first time I've seen this poison, but fortunately you met me, change to a doctor, you don't need this leg!"

The man fainted while eating the herbs, and Fu Ruo patted the dirt residue on his hands and looked at the unconscious man.

I don't know if he listened.

She's hinting at it obviously, only she can cure him, so ah, take her away!

-

Mo Heng woke up in a great pain.

He had suffered countless injuries in his life, and he gritted his teeth and endured it, but this time, he roared in pain.

Furuo put down the silver needle in his hand, "Are you awake?" ”

The woman's voice was clear, as pleasant as the spring water on the snowy mountain, Mo Heng was confused in pain, but he remembered this voice...... She saved him before he fell unconscious.

He suddenly grabbed Furuo's wrist, "You, who are?" ”

Since birth, he has become a thorn in the side of many people, and he has to guard against anyone.

Even the people who saved him when he was dying.

Fu Ruo keenly felt the killing intent flashing in the man's eyes in an instant, and she picked up the silver needle and pierced it precisely on an acupuncture point on his body.

The man trembled in pain, but he still had the strength to spare: "You ......"

"You want to kill me." Fu Ruo sighed twice, "I saved your people, and you want to kill me?" ”

Mo Heng pursed his thin lips, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who sent you?" ”

Fu Ruoxin said that he is worthy of being the prince of a country, and his suspicion is so serious.

She suddenly put her face in front of Mo Heng, the corners of her mouth were crooked, and her eyes flashed with cunning: "I, I'm the one who came to kill you, I can kill you with one needle." ”

The woman's snow skin and black hair, even the most simple dress can't hide the beauty of her appearance, and the pair of upturned fox eyes are so beautiful that they seem to be sucked out of their souls if they look at it more.

Mo Heng's heart jumped suddenly, and the next moment, the vigilance of his whole body was stretched to the extreme.

Such a beautiful woman, but she is dressed as a country woman.

If something is abnormal, it is a demon.

Two silver rays of light intersected in the space.

The silver on Furuo's hand was aimed at the man's neck artery.

Mo Heng's blade pressed against Furuo's heart.

Fu Ruo smiled and gently stroked the man's hand holding the blade: "Yes, there is still strength." ”

Mo Heng pursed his thin lips, and the green tendons on his forehead appeared.

He lost.

He was a step slower.

If it weren't for her mercy, he would have died a long time ago.

"What do you want?"

"Save you."

"I don't know you, why did you save me?"

"Because only I can save you."

What kind of logic is this?

Fu Ruo pricked Mo Heng again, and black blood flowed out of the needle.

His calves were still black, but the toxin hadn't spread.

"My name is Song Furuo, what's your name?"

If Furuo puts away the silver needle, she can release all the poisonous blood on Mo Heng's leg and heal his leg, she has the ability to do this.

But that's not what she's about.

She didn't save this man out of the benevolence of a doctor.

She wasn't that kind.

Just because, he has the value of being used.

Pei ...... Pei Lonely. ”

Although Song Furuo is the prime minister's daughter, he knows very little about the royal family.

She only knew that the current emperor's name was Mo Yufeng, and she didn't know what the emperor's sons were.

Of course Furuo knows that this is a fake name, the prince, he is seriously suspicious, and it is normal to give her a fake name.

"Pei Lian, it's a good name."

"You say, can you heal my leg?" Mo Heng felt the paralyzed left leg, and stared straight at Fu Ruo with a pair of eyes: "If you deceive me, I will kill you." ”

Fu Ruo smiled: "This is your attitude of begging people?" ”

Mo Heng clenched the blade in his hand.

"You've got an old ailment in your leg."

Fu Ruo's fluttering words made a huge splash in Mo Heng's heart.

How does she know?

After the shock, Mo Heng quickly regained his senses.

It all happened so coincidentally, he was plotted to lose contact with the secret guard, and when he thought he was going to die, he was saved by this beautiful woman.

Looking at her dress, she is obviously a rural village woman.

A country woman, so beautiful, swore that she could heal his leg.

Mo Heng sneered inwardly, what a series of schemes, they wanted him to die.

It's a pity that he doesn't eat this beauty trick.

However, he still needs to be with this woman.

…… He couldn't beat her.

"Can you really heal my leg?" Mo Heng pretended to still be in disbelief, but his eyes clearly flashed with anticipation.

Fu Ruo glanced at Mo Heng.

After a few moments of confrontation with this man, she knew that this man had 800 hearts and eyes in his stomach.

She smiled, "Why don't you try it?" ”

Mo Heng didn't just have injuries to his calf, Fu Ruo had examined it, and there were still many wounds on his body.

Without the tools at hand, Fu Ruo muttered "trouble", and tore the man's clothes directly.

Mo Heng's expression froze for a moment.

His voice changed: "What are you doing?!" ”

Mo Heng has thought of many possibilities, but the only thing he hasn't thought about is-

This woman is going to be strong against him!

He raised his arms to protect him in front of him with all his strength, "You woman, do you know what shame is!" ”

Fu Ruo was a little puzzled by his movements, but now he understood.

She smiled and said, "Pei ...... Childe, huh? Don't worry, I have a husband. ”

Mo Heng: "......"

Fu Ruo added: "In the eyes of the doctor, there are only patients, not men and women. ”

This is to say that Mo Heng thinks too much.

It's not that his face is covered with blood, Mo Heng's cheeks must be red at this time.

He coughed falsely and showed respect to Fu Ruo's fist: "Then I'll bother Miss Song." ”

"No thanks." Furuo glanced at the man's red ears.

Actually, it's still pure.