Su Xiaoxiao looked annoyed, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Don't go, let's cover the quilt...... No, let's sit down and talk. ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu was caught off guard, and was dragged by her to stumble and almost fall.

He stabilized his body and turned around, "Ahem, Su Xiaoxiao!" ”

"In!" Su Xiaoxiao sat up straight, looking well-behaved.

Xuanyuan Qingmu took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to strangle her, "Are you a woman or not?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao just wanted to go back, but remembered his current goal - to get the dog man in his hands.

So, she raised her hand to cover her face and glanced at Xuanyuan Qingmu shyly, "My husband always asks people this question, why don't you prove it yourself?" ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu's face darkened, and the chill emanating from his body made the cold night even colder.

He smiled coldly, and a string of jade beads appeared in his hand: "Do you really think that no one in the world can accept you?" ”

The jade beads are the same size, crystal clear, and under the brilliance of the night pearl, they seem to exude a shining light.

According to the previous life, it is the best in jadeite, the old pit glass species.

Jade is one of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, which specializes in overcoming evil spirits.

Su Xiaoxiao: "......"

What a headache, how can she explain that she is not a spirit, but a lonely ghost?

Uh, it doesn't seem right, this body was originally hers, not a lonely ghost.

Xuanyuan Qingmu saw that she didn't speak, and put the jade bead back on her wrist.

The emerald green and crystal jade was worn on his white wrist, and he couldn't tell for a moment whether it was the beauty of the beads or the beauty of the wrist.

"Accompany me to the third brother's palace."

When Su Xiaoxiao heard this, she withdrew her gaze from Xuanyuan Qingmu's wrist, "It's okay to save people, 10,000 taels of silver." ”

All the pills that appeared in her medical space were bought, and they happened to be 10,000 taels of silver.

Although she didn't know what the pills in the bottle were for, she had a faint premonition that she would detoxify Xuanyuan Lang and use these pills.

Xuanyuan Qingmu looked at her for a moment, snorted coldly, and flicked his sleeves, "If you cure the third prince, the money will definitely not be missing you." ”

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand: "Pay the fee first." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu's face darkened by two points.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him and stood firm.

If you want to cure the disease, you must first give money.

After a while, Xuanyuan Qingmu said coldly: "Give her money." ”

Yunya, who was guarding outside the door, immediately pushed the door in when he heard this, took out a stack of silver tickets and handed it to Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and took the silver ticket and began to count.

The look of a wealth fan made Xuanyuan Qingmu's face even darker.

Yun Ya shrunk his neck: "Master, 10,000 taels of silver tickets, can you really buy the lives of the three princes?" ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu's phoenix eyes lifted, and his sharp gaze swept over, "You talk so much." ”

"Huh?" Yunya was stunned.

He just said a word.

Why do you talk too much?

Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao counted three times, Xuanyuan Qingmu finally couldn't help it, "Have you counted enough?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao stuffed the silver two into his arms: "Enough is enough, let's go, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, hurry up." ”

Cloud Cliff: "......"

Now that you know how to hurry, why did you waste your time counting three times?

The Imperial Palace, the palace of the Three Princes, is located in the north.

The third prince, Xuanyuan Lang, was not in good health since he was a child, and Emperor Zhaoyang built his palace in the north.

A tranquil environment for self-cultivation.

"Imperial brother, imperial sister-in-law." Xuanyuan Lang leaned on the head of the bed and looked at Su Xiaoxiao and Xuanyuan Qingmu with a smile.

White clothes are better than snow, warm as jade.

The sickness lingering between his eyebrows and eyes added a sense of brokenness to him, and he was a sick and weak beauty.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh, in ancient times, it was really a treasure of feng shui, handsome men and beautiful women, just pull one out, you can make your debut on the spot, and kill the little fresh meat in your previous life in minutes.

"Third prince, I'll give you another pulse."

Last time in Xuanling Temple, she could determine that Xuanyuan Lang was poisoned in the womb and caused his body to be weak.

It's just that she can't figure out why Concubine Shu Gu Man is not poisoned, and the toxicity is all on the fetus.

This cannot be explained from the perspective of Western medicine or Chinese medicine.

Probably, this is the author's brain-dead setting.

"I'm sorry for the royal sister-in-law." Xuanyuan Lang smiled lightly and stretched out his wrist.

Su's little fingertips caught his pulse and carefully checked the pulse.

Xuanyuan Qingmu walked to the window and sat down on the low couch, a trace of tiredness appeared between his eyebrows and eyes, and he covered his lips and coughed lightly.

"Master, drink saliva." Yunya poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Xuanyuan Qingmu.

Xuanyuan Qingmu took it and took a sip lightly, suppressing the cough that kept surging up in his throat.

But after all, he had a lung infection, and no matter how much he suppressed it, he still had a low cough.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned, and threw a small porcelain bottle over without looking back, "Three grains." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu raised his hand to catch the porcelain bottle, pinched it in his hand and played with it, poured out three pills the size of black watermelon seeds and swallowed them.

After a while, Su Xiaoxiao let go of Xuanyuan Lang's hand and raised his hand to press it on Xuanyuan Lang's chest.

"Hmm......"

Xuanyuan Lang snorted, cold sweat instantly soaked out of his forehead, and the smile in his eyes dissipated, replaced by pain.

He covered his heart and gritted his teeth before he could barely swallow the pain.

"On weekdays, does the third prince always feel cold all over his body, as long as he inhales cold air, his heart and lungs will be cramping?"

Xuanyuan Lang closed his eyes and endured the pain and nodded.

Su Xiaoxiao took out a pill from the medical space and fed it to Xuanyuan Lang's lips by covering her sleeve, "Take the medicine first, and I'll help you recuperate." ”

Xuanyuan Lang swallowed the pill without hesitation.

Su Xiaoxiao groaned slightly, took out a pack of silver needles, and quickly spread it out, "Fire candle." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu glanced at the cloud cliff.

Yunya was dazed: "Huh? ”

"Candles." Xuanyuan Qingmu emphasized again.

Yun Ya reacted at this time, and hurriedly lit the candle and moved to Su Xiaoxiao's hand.

Su Xiaoxiao pinched the silver needle: "I'm going to get a needle, it will be a little uncomfortable, but after a while, you will feel much better if you force some poison out." ”

Xuanyuan Lang's pulse is not at all like the pulse that a young man should have.

It is lifeless, showing the signs of running out of oil and running out.

It wasn't that she cursed Xuanyuan Lang, if he hadn't met her, Xuanyuan Lang would not have survived for three months.

In his previous life, the author only brought the third prince Xuanyuan Lang to live for twenty-five, and as for how he died and when he died, he didn't mention it at all.

Xuanyuan Lang pursed his thin lips and bowed his head slightly, "Although the imperial sister-in-law is under the needle, the imperial brother can stand it." ”

His body has long been exhausted, and countless famous doctors have seen it over the years, but they can't even find the reason.

If the royal brother hadn't told him that he had been poisoned by his mother's womb, he might have died without knowing how he died.

Su Xiaoxiao hesitated: "Take off your clothes." ”

Xuanyuan Lang was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at Xuanyuan Qingmu.

Yun Ya's eyes widened incredulously: "Miss Su, do you want to green the master in front of the master?" ”

So now it's not his grandfather who wants to climb the wall, but Miss Su who wants to green the master?

Xuanyuan Qingmu coldly glanced at Yunya, staring at Su Xiaoxiao silently.

Su Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes: "I said what do you think!" What should I do if I don't take off my shirt without pricking the needle, and pierce the wrong acupuncture point? ”