"Ah? What's going on?" Xun'er was keenly aware of the strangeness, his eyebrows knitted into knots, and he said, "How did my father's face become such a virtuous person?"
Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "It's nothing, it's just the residual poison that was forced onto her face."
"Push it on your face?" Xun'er expressed his displeasure, pouting his pink lips and saying, "My dad is the most handsome guy in the Dongchen Kingdom. Wouldn't this disfigure my face? I won't do it."
Ling Luo raised her lips slightly and said, "No, Xun'er, you think too much. It won't stay on your face forever."
Xun'er pursed his lips, looking unhappy.
Time passed slowly, and the black and purple color on Luo Ge's face became more and more intense. In the end, the entire face became extremely sinister and terrifying.
Ling Luo stood up, walked behind Luo Ge, then took out a pair of golden needles from the black jade space ring, and stuck them on his cerebellum and various key points on the back of his neck.
"Daddy, will it hurt?" Xun'er looked in pain, as if the person being stabbed was herself.
Ling Luo finished tying the last one, raised the corner of her lips slightly, and said: "Luo Ge is in a deep coma now. He doesn't know anyone else. His six senses have been blocked. How can he feel pain?"
"Oh, that's good." Xun'er's face immediately turned from cloudy to sunny.
The remaining poison of Burning Heartbreak Grass on Luo Ge's face gradually gathered from his face to the golden needles along his tendons.
The golden needle is three inches long, one inch is inserted into the body, and the remaining two inches are exposed to the air.
About a quarter of an hour later, the purple-black venom gathered into drops of liquid along the two-inch golden needle exposed outside the body, and dripped into the bottle that Ling Luo had prepared in advance.
Until a full bottle was collected, the drops dripping from the gold needle turned into a transparent and colorless liquid.
"alright."
Ling Luo sighed softly, put the bottle containing the poison aside, and then pulled out the golden needle.
In the medicinal liquid, Luo Ge's face returned to its original state, as white as the first snow and as handsome as an immortal.
Ling Luo turned around and began to study the poisons attentively. Different poisons may have different effects when put into the bodies of practitioners with different attributes.
Under the glass lamp, Ling Luo studied carefully. Time passed by unconsciously, and she didn't know when the surroundings became quiet.
The sound of Xun'er's chirping disappeared, replaced by a sound of clear, steady breathing.
Ling Luo turned around and found that Luo Xun'er had fallen asleep next to the medicinal bath bucket, with a small string of saliva hanging on his lips.
She put down the silver needles and herbs dipped in venom in her hands, got up and walked to Xun'er, picked up her small body, placed her on Luo Ge's bed, and then helped her tuck the quilt.
As soon as Xun'er's head hit the pillow, he immediately went from light sleep to deep sleep, and even ten cows could not pull him back.
Ling Luo raised the corners of her lips slightly, a warm color flashed across her eyes, then returned to the table and continued to study the venom.
About an hour later, she took out a pen and paper and wrote down a herbal recipe for oral administration, then stretched out and took a deep breath.
Done.
With a smile on her lips, she took the piece of paper, put it to her lips, and gently blew on the wet ink.
Just when Ling Luo raised his head, he suddenly met a pair of extremely clear ice blue eyes.