Ruan Xiangxiang felt a little guilty when she thought that she had just used the wood power. She subconsciously raised her left hand, tugged on the sleeve of her right hand, and concealed her right hand.
Chu Munan could see all this little action of hers.
"Just woke up." Chu Munan said weakly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he started coughing.
Ruan Xiangxiang hurried forward and sat on the edge of the bed: "Why are you still coughing?"
"Maybe I'm infected with the cold."
"Could it be the old woman's poisonous dart?" Ruan Xiangxiang looked at Chu Munan's snow-white underwear and said softly: "Let me see your injuries."
Chu Munan looked at her and smiled softly: "No, I'm fine."
Before, after Chu Munan came back, Ruan Xiangxiang originally proposed to help him dig out the poison dart from his back.
But Chu Munan was afraid that she would worry about him, so he asked Cui Teng to do this.
Now, he didn't want her to see how injured he was.
Ruan Xiangxiang pulled his clothes directly: "Be obedient and show me."
"You're not a doctor, eh, sister, you really don't need to look..."
Chu Munan was still waiting to refuse, but Ruan Xiangxiang had already pulled open the skirt of his inner garment.
A cool breeze, carrying the faint sweet fragrance exuding from Ruan Xiangxiang's body, blew over his chest, causing waves in his heart.
Chu Munan stopped resisting and turned sideways to let her see the wound on his back.
Soon, Ruan Xiangxiang lifted the hem of his clothes behind him as she wished, revealing the bandaged wound on his back.
The wound was bandaged with snow-white cloth.
However, the patch on his back was dark and covered with black blood scabs.
Moreover, the cloth covered with black blood clots was still crystal clear, and fresh blood stains could be seen at first glance.
"Mu Nan, your wound has not stopped bleeding. It keeps bleeding black blood."
Chu Munan pulled on his clothes and slowly lowered them: "The old woman's poison dart is poisonous, and it's okay to produce some black blood."
Ruan Xiangxiang looked at his pale face, and the originally red lips were now white.
If this continues, even if Chu Munan doesn't die from poison, he will die from excessive blood loss.
Ruan Xiangxiang quickly offered the half of the antidote: "Mu Nan, this is the half of the antidote I asked for from the old woman. Can you see if it is true?"
Chu Munan reached out to take it, holding the antidote and looking at it: "Why did she suddenly want you again?"
Whether the antidote is real or not is hard to tell just by looking at it.
However, from the given conditions, it can be roughly judged.
"The old woman has been thinking about Shuiyun Village and asked me to return Shuiyun Village to Cui Xiao, so I exchanged Shuiyun Villa for this antidote. I really didn't expect that this old woman actually cares about money and other external things."
"Do you agree to her other requests?"
"I promised her that I would pass on the position of the owner of the village to Cui Xiao in front of everyone in Shuiyun Villa. After that, I will take you, my mother and Sanbao down the mountain and leave here."
Seeing that he was still staring at the antidote, Ruan Xiangxiang asked: "How is it? Can you tell whether it is real or fake?"
"Why is there only half a pill?"
"The old woman said that she will give the other half to Cui Xiao after I pass the title of owner of the village to Cui Xiao."
"In this case, this half of the stone should be real, because if this half of the stone was not real, you would not pass the throne to Cui Xiao."
"Yeah." Ruan Xiangxiang urged: "Then eat it quickly."
"Um."
Chu Munan put half of the antidote into his mouth and swallowed it hard.