"If you are sick, you may be able to relieve the worries of the city lord below. Fang Ling said sincerely.

"Listen to your tone, will you still be able to heal?" said Nabutoya in surprise.

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said: "In the lower ancestor, he was the imperial doctor in the palace, and his medical skills have been passed down from generation to generation, and he can not deal with any incurable diseases. ”

"Oh, I've heard of the subtlety of Nanguo's medical skills, but I haven't met Nanguo's doctor yet, since you're proficient in it, I'll let you see it. Nabutoya liked the handsome man in front of her, and when she tried to see that he didn't have martial arts, she naturally stretched out her hand.

Fang Ling led her to her seat and sat down, pressed his two fingers on her veins, and poked out a ray of sun fire.

Since Fang Ling was promoted to the Qi Melting Realm, his manipulation of the Qi of Heaven and Earth has been stronger, so this wisp of fire stretches like silk, as if there is nothing, not to mention that Nabutoya's cultivation is only in the Rigid Power Realm, even if he enters the Melting Qi Realm, he may not be able to feel it.

Just now, the green-robed maid said that every month, Nabutoya had pain in her lower abdomen, and Fang Ling remembered that she had seen a palace maid encounter such a situation when she was in the Tai Hospital before.

I remember that the imperial physician who diagnosed it once described that this situation was due to the menstrual event, the loss of qi and blood, which led to body weakness, and the cold air entered, damaging the veins.

As soon as he entered, he found some cold aura near the veins, because these auras were attached to the meridians, so it was difficult to find.

Fang Ling's heart suddenly had a bottom, and as soon as he withdrew his fire, he said with a smile: "City Lord, I have a way to cure this disease. ”

"Really?" said Nabutoya.

Fang Ling showed a righteous and awe-inspiring expression and said, "Of course, how dare I deceive you, Lord City Lord?"

"If you can really cure me of this stubborn disease, I will definitely be rewarded!" Nabutoya smiled a little, and then without warning, her face suddenly sank, and she said with murderous intent, "However, if you dare to do anything else, I will throw you into the poison cellar and let you be bitten alive by hundreds of poisons!"

Seeing that Nabutoya was smiling just now, but now her face suddenly changed, Fang Ling secretly sighed that this woman was really killing enough, I don't know how many men died in her hands, he smiled calmly: "The city lord is too suspicious, and he has no power to restrain the chicken, how dare he have other ideas?"

Nabutoya smiled seductively and said, "It's better not to, I'll tell you the truth, the cup of horse milk you drank in the small hall was mixed with the 'Nine Deaths Without Spreading Incense' developed by the shamans, which means that even if you die nine times, the poison will not disappear in your body." ”

"Nine deaths don't scatter incense?" Fang Ling pretended to be taken aback and exclaimed.

Seeing that Fang Ling lost his composure, Nabutoya thought that she had the upper hand, and said arrogantly: "You have to be obedient, this city lord will not be difficult for you, how long will it take to cure my illness?"

"Three days for the fast and five days for the slow, but to be effective, all you need to do is drink a bowl of medicine. Fang Ling hurriedly replied.

"A bowl of medicine will work, it seems that you are still quite confident, so I will let you give it a try." But you have to remember what I said, otherwise I won't be reluctant to kill you just because you are handsome!" Nabutoya smiled coldly, looked at Fang Ling playfully, then got up and walked out, and said to the green-robed maid on the side as she passed the corridor: "Nina, if he wants to buy medicinal herbs, you should follow him, don't let him play tricks." ”