Liu Huo couldn't get away, but he didn't dare to kill him, so he had to accept the fight and walk into the yard, trying to let the sound of fighting in the yard attract Guixin, but Guixin never appeared.
Those weird boys were getting closer and closer, throwing medicinal herbs in their hands towards Liu Huo. Finally, a dead branch cut a cut on the back of Liu Huo's hand. The wound was not deep, but it was extremely itchy in an instant.
Knowing that he was poisoned by fire, he felt panicked and did not dare to fight, so he flew into the air
, escaped from the hospital. The children did not chase after them. They all returned to their places like ghosts in an instant, as if nothing had happened, and continued to work. Looking at the little eunuch who followed, his face was already blue and purple, and he had been dead for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel in his heart.
Dahao looked down at the wound on the back of his hand.
I saw that the wound had rolled up like a cauliflower, and there was a disgusting smell coming from the wound. The area around the wound was even more itchy and painful, and I was so uncomfortable that I didn't know what to do.
Afraid of the spread of the poison, he hurriedly pulled off a piece of clothing and tied his arms. Then, holding back his nausea, he sucked the poisonous blood from the wound with his mouth and spit it out on the ground.
After vomiting a few mouthfuls, his hair felt heavy and his eyes were blurry, as if he was drunk. He knew that he had been poisoned, and became more and more frightened. He stopped treating the wound, stumbled to a well not far away, and drank some water.
After rinsing his mouth, he inadvertently lowered his head and took a few steps back in fright. It turned out that the well was instantly filled with dead fish.
"This poison is so powerful, I'm dead!" He walked to his horse in a daze, climbed on it, and galloped back to the palace.
By the time he returned to the palace, one of his arms was completely blue and swollen as thick as his thigh. After he dismounted, he fainted at the palace gate.
When he woke up, he had been sent to the palace. Mayisha and his mother were anxiously guarding him, and Luo Lianyi was sitting at the table reading a book.
"My hand!" Liu Huo wanted to see the hand on his hand, but it was too painful to lift.
"Consort, where have you been? Why were you injured like this?" Mayisha asked.
"I went out to relax and accidentally got scratched by a thorn. Who knew it was so poisonous?" Liu Huo said wistfully.
"What thorn? What does it look like?" Luo Lianyi's voice came coldly.
Liu Huo was stunned. The boy who injured him was holding a dead branch. Could he know what the thorn was and what it looked like?
"If you don't describe it clearly, how can I find out what kind of poison you were poisoned?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Luo Lianyi stopped reading and glanced at him.
"It's a dead branch. I don't know what it originally looked like or what kind of thorn it was." Liu Huo said.
"That's too bad. You have to have your limbs amputated, otherwise they will rot and endanger your life. Moreover, my heart-protecting needle can only protect you for a period of time. If you don't detoxify, the poison will spread to the heart, and then even a god will die.
I can't save you." Luo Lianyi said slowly.
"Amputation?" Liu Huo was shocked. He sat up suddenly, his arm was involved, and he gritted his teeth in pain.
Duanmu Yunji hurriedly helped him lie down, and Mayisha asked Luo Lianyi anxiously: "Princess, do you really want to amputate your leg?"
"If we can't find the poisonous weed that stung him, it will be more difficult to find the antidote. If the poison is not detoxified within three days, we will have to amputate the limb." Luo Lianyi told her seriously.
"Then what should we do? What should we do?" Mayisha stamped her feet anxiously. She turned back and asked Liu Huo: "Where have you been? Tell us quickly. We will go there to search and see if we can find the poisonous weed that stung you.
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"I-I forgot the way-" Liuhuo answered hesitantly.
Luo Lianyi peeked at his expression and felt that he had some unspeakable conspiracy, so she couldn't help but frown.
"Well, if you can't tell me, there's nothing I can do about it, but don't worry about my medical skills. I still did a good job in the amputation surgery, but you will have to suffer a little." Luo Lianyi closed the book, stood up and walked out.
Walk.
"Princess! Princess! Look again, look again!" Mayisha cried and held her hand.
Luo Lianyi sighed when she saw Mayisha crying pitifully, and had to go back to the table to read the medical books carefully.
"Princess, look at these symptoms, maybe there are some clues?" Mayisha reminded from the side.
"I know." Luo Lianyi smiled slightly.
Mayisha seemed to suddenly remember something, and ran outside. She ran to the Pharmacy Bureau, ordered everyone to stop working, and went to get all the medical books in the palace to find an antidote for the consort.
The Shang Yao Bureau was suddenly very busy, but after flipping through more than half of the medical books, there was no result.
When the King of Nanjiang learned about this, he hurried to the princess's palace. He looked at Liu Huo lying on the bed and frowned.
Duanmu Yunji gave a slight salute and stepped aside. The King of Nanjiang walked to the bedside, took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and put it in his mouth.
"You all stand down." The King of Southern Xinjiang raised his hand. Duanmu Yunji, Mayisha and Luo Lianyi all exited the palace.
"This is the Nine Flower White Dew Pill. Guixin gave me three pills back then. It can cure all the strange poisons in Guixin Sect. You don't have to be afraid." said the King of Nanjiang.
"Thank you, Father!" Liu Huo said thank you at the bedside. His arm immediately returned to its original color, and the swelling quickly subsided.
"I only have two of these antidote pills. To prepare for future problems, I can't give them to anyone anymore. You have to be careful." The King of Nanjiang said seriously.
"Yes!" Liu Huo replied.
The King of Nanjiang knew that it was not convenient for him to tell him the story of searching for ghost letters and even being poisoned in the princess palace, so he turned and left. After Mayisha and Duanmu Yunji waited for him to leave, they happily entered the palace and saw that Liuhuo's wound had healed.
She was so happy that she shed tears. Luo Lianyi followed behind them, thinking silently, always feeling that Liuhuo and King Nanjiang had some special secret.
"What does he want to do?" She thought quietly, but she had no idea. She checked Liu Huo's injury, and it seemed like nothing was wrong. She secretly wondered about the magic of the antidote.
After coming out of the princess palace, she was thinking and walking towards her residence. She still couldn't figure it out. "No matter what he wants, be careful in everything from now on. He can't do anything to me. Let him do whatever he wants." She thought like this.
, my heart didn’t feel relaxed.
When she turned the corner, a gust of autumn wind blew in her face, and a few yellow leaves fell with the wind. She stopped and felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.
"Liu Fan, where are you? Are you okay now?" She looked up at the gloomy sky, thoughts coming to her like a flood. "And Brother Feng Lin, Xiao Gudong, Xiao Zhu, and Wuyou, are you all okay?
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"Princess! The imperial concubine said she is not feeling well. Your Highness also seems to have caught a cold and is vomiting constantly. Please hurry over and have a look." A little palace maid ran over and said to her from afar.
Luo Lianyi retracted her thoughts, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and hurriedly followed the little palace maid to the imperial concubine's bedroom.