705. Chapter 705 Liu Mo: My Lord, I will treat you
With his mouth pursed, Liu Mo looked at Yuan Hongxi pitifully and deliberately dangled his hands.
Muyin trembled, wondering if it would hurt you, so she couldn't help but said, "Would you like me to help you apply medicine?"
"No!" Liu Mo said arrogantly.
"...Why did you give up treatment?" Yuan Hongxi glanced at him, then turned to Zhao En helplessly and said, "Let Miss Wushuang come over."
"Hey! My lord, let me treat! Treat!" After saying that, Liu Mo opened the medicine box with one hand and took out the scattered medicine bottles. Muyin helped open them, and then sprinkled them on Liu Mo's hand.
He first sprayed medicine on the wound to clean it, then wiped it with a soaked cloth to pick out the black toxins inside, and then applied medicine powder.
As soon as the powder was poured in, a burning smell suddenly hit him. The wound on Liu Mo's arm turned from dark red to pinkish white. Even after taking painkillers, you could still see his brow furrowing. Muyin finally knew.
Why did Liu Mo take such strong painkillers?
Looking at his appearance, Yuan Hongxi had no unnecessary expression on his face, but he still asked Zhao En to tell Wu Shuang in private. After all, Liu Mo needs to have a caring person by his side.
Of course, this was said without telling Liu Mo, lest he jump up and leave.
The night is getting dark and foggy.
Liu Mo was injured and did not dare to go home, lest he hear lessons from a bunch of old men, so he had to stay in Prince Xi's Mansion obediently. Muyin was about to go back when Yuan Hongxi hugged her with a smile: "Don't you plan to stay with me?"
"...We're not even married yet." Muyin snorted, "Do you want to take advantage of me?"
Just as Yuan Hongxi was about to say something, Zhao En suddenly ran over in a hurry: "Your Majesty! He has taken action."
Muyin looked at Yuan Hongxi and Zhao En in confusion, her curiosity piqued. Who took action? His hand was wrapped in Yuan Hongxi's warm palm, and he suddenly smiled: "Let's go to the dungeon to have a look."
Not long after they arrived in the dark and damp dungeon, Muyin picked his chin: "What happened?"
"You'll know later." Yuan Hongxi's eyebrows were a little cold, but the palms of her hands were warm, which made Muyin feel at ease.
Lighting the lights, Zhao En led the way. He turned the corner and reached a room. There was a man lying on the ground and a man in black kneeling next to him. He seemed unwilling to be caught.
"Is he dead?" Yuan Hongxi said coldly as he glanced at the people lying on the ground.
Zhao En nodded: "Yes, he died just now."
"What? Is the person who said he could cure his throat dead?" Muyin was a little surprised. If that's the case, wouldn't it be even more difficult to find out the real culprit behind the scenes?
Yuan Hongxi smiled enigmatically, walked up to the person kneeling on the ground, slapped his bones, and raised his chin. Looking down at the people on the ground, his aura was enough to make people surrender: "He sent you
Coming?"
"I don't know who 'him' you are talking about." The man replied stubbornly, "Kill or behead him, it's up to you."
"Okay." Yuan Hongxi took back the fan and curled his lips, "Zhao En, drag it down and put it into the snake cave."
Hearing this punishment, the face of the man in black changed. Such torture is unbearable for ordinary people. Not to mention the cold touch of the snake crawling across the body, even the snake bites spit out are also very scary, with countless venomous fangs.
They bite you, and some of them like to crawl through the moist holes in their mouths.
Thinking of this, Muyin felt her anus tighten.
"Speaking out may save your life!" Muyin stood in front of the man angrily and threatened.
