Picking up the note in the brocade box and browsing it quickly, Feng Qingzhuang's face was gloomy, like a dark cloud covering the sky.
I saw the note saying: Grind the bungara and henbane into powder, add a cup of drunken wine in the hall and take it. Fight the poison with poison, and you can detoxify the poison of the lotus fairy.
With a slight frown on her face, the breeze was as cold as the dawn moon. She put on her veil again and shouted towards the door: "Yin Zheng"
"What are your orders, Master?" Yin Zheng walked in quickly.
"Go and grind these two things into powder," Feng Qingzhuang said with a dark face, pointing to the bungara snake and the few fairy flowers in the brocade box.
"This is the sun-dried bungara and henbane master. This bungara is the most venomous snake in the world. One drop of its venom can kill two cows. But this henbane looks beautiful in appearance and has an intoxicating aroma, but it has
What does the two things General Di He, who is called the King of Flower Poisons, mean?" Yin Zheng's face changed slightly, and she was filled with indignation.
The short answer "Fight fire with fire" says it all
"Master, I have heard of this method of never fighting poison with poison, but it is very dangerous and can easily leave the root of the disease," Yin Zheng advised.
"Okay, needless to say, I have made up my mind. The poison of the Lotus Immortal is lurking in my body. As long as I don't get rid of it for a day, it is like a time bomb. It may kill me at any time. Then I will die unjustly." Feng Qingzhuang
Eyes as black as paint glide firmly across
Yin Zheng thought for a while. Although she didn't understand what the time bomb in Feng Qingzhuang's words was, she felt that it was reasonable.
It is better to leave the root of the disease than to die from the poison at any time
Then, Yin Zheng took the dried bungara and henbane and went out to grind them
Feng Qingzhuang stayed alone in the house and opened the wine jar. The intoxicating aroma of Hai Tang Zui's wine floated out, filling the room with fragrance.
"This wine is so fragrant and smells so good." Yin Zheng couldn't help but praise as she walked in and handed the powder she had ground to Feng Qingzhuang.
"It's indeed very fragrant. Let's pick some Haitang flowers to make wine tomorrow." After taking the powder, this idea suddenly popped into Feng Qingzhuang's mind.
Yin Zheng nodded, picked up the wine jar, and poured Feng Qingzhuang a glass of wine.
"Master, have you really decided on this contingency?" Yinzheng couldn't say the next words.
"Your master, I am blessed with great fortune, and there is nothing wrong with me."
After saying that, Feng Qingzhuang poured the medicinal powder into Haitang Zui, stirred it evenly, closed her eyes, raised her head and drank it in one gulp.
After a while, a burning pain arose in her abdomen. The pain became clearer and clearer, and became more and more severe. The pain made her sweat profusely.
"Master, how are you?" Yin Zheng's dark eyes were filled with concern and she asked nervously.
"I...poof"
Just as she was about to answer, there was a sudden surge of energy and blood in her chest, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from her mouth. Then, Feng Qingzhuang closed her eyes and passed out.
"master"
Yin Zheng's dark eyes showed panic, and she shook Feng Qingzhuang a few times, but she had no reaction.
"Can Yun, the master has fainted, go and call the doctor quickly." After calming down a little, Yin Zheng shouted anxiously outside.
As soon as the shouting ended, a strange figure floated out of Piaoxue Pavilion. At the same time, a white figure floated in from another direction.
This white figure is Feng Yu
"Yinzheng, what on earth is going on? It's so good, why is Qingzhuang unconscious?"
As soon as he entered the Piaoxue Pavilion, a faint fishy smell penetrated his nose, and he felt uneasy in his heart. Feng Yu's figure was like the wind. He flashed into the room and saw Yin Zheng with red eyes, holding the unconscious Feng Qingzhuang.
"The master just took the antidote sent by General Di He, vomited a mouthful of black blood and passed out," Yin Zheng replied truthfully.
"Put her on the bed first and let me take a look."
Feng Yu picked up Feng Qingzhuang and walked towards the bed. He gently laid her flat on the bed. He stretched out three fingers and placed them on her pulse. Her color changed several times, and her handsome eyes were as blue as the sea.
There was a hint of cold light, "Yin Zheng, what is the antidote that Di He sent? Why is Qingzhuang's breath so messy, as if she has taken something strong?"
"Returning to the crown prince, the master followed General Di's recipe and used poison to fight poison, and took the powder ground by Bungara and Henbane." Yin Zheng stood beside the bed and said truthfully.
"No wonder?" Feng Yu said as he helped Feng Qingzhuang up, placing his palms on her back, and continuously inputting internal energy into her body, helping her regulate the chaotic breath in her body.
Only when Feng Qingzhuang's breathing stabilized did Feng Yu completely turn back her hands. By the time Can Yun carried a doctor back to Piaoxue Pavilion, Feng Qingzhuang had already woken up.
"Feng Yu, why are you here?" Feng Qingzhuang just opened her eyes and saw Feng Yu sitting by the bed, her deep and beautiful blue eyes filled with deep concern.
"I heard that you are out of the palace, so I came over to take a look." Feng Yu's deep and magnetic voice was as soft and pleasant as the spring breeze and drizzle while wearing Feng Qingzhuang.
"Your news is coming soon." Feng Qingru smiled elegantly, her smile was as bright as a pearl, filling the room with brilliance.
Suddenly, what came to mind? She raised her hand and caressed her face. She said nothing or asked, just raised her eyes and looked at Yin Zheng.
Yin Zheng had been with Feng Qingzhuang for a while. She was smart and considerate. She immediately understood her, smiled happily, and nodded.
The corners of Feng Qingzhuang's lips raised, and a smile as beautiful and joyful as a summer flower overflowed, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Great, she no longer has to wear a veil to hide her ugly face
"Qingzhuang, your poison was caused by Di Yunxi," Feng Yu said with a serious face.
Di Yunxi was poisoned, and Feng Qingzhuang's antidote was delivered by Di He himself. He was running around, and he could guess it with just a little thought.
"It's her and the reason why Di He proposed marriage to Xingyao Kingdom is because of her," Feng Qingzhuang said bitterly.
"Speaking of marriage, I was just about to tell you that within three days, the gift I prepared to give to the Emperor of Xingyao Kingdom will arrive tomorrow. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be delivered to Shangguan Xuancheng very early in the morning tomorrow morning.
, I’m afraid Shangguan Xuancheng has no choice but to agree to the marriage." Feng Yu smiled faintly, his handsome facial features stretched out like the bright moon, and his glossy and moist thin lips were slightly raised, which was dazzling.
"What gift? Tell me," Feng Qingzhuang raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, and her bright and ink-colored contact lenses shone with interest.
"Why are you so anxious? I won't tell you until tomorrow." Feng Yu's lips raised happily and he gave it up.
"Stingy" Feng Qingzhuang cursed in a low voice. Suddenly, thinking that Wu Jingyu should wake up tomorrow, she agreed to Mo Yin's matter and sighed heavily.
She who was overjoyed a moment ago suddenly became sad. It seemed that she had to find a way to do it.