"My body is already hurting. How should I say this? How should I say it? How should I say it? I don't know, I don't know!" Wen Weiling became anxious again, hitting her head and trying to grab her hair, but she couldn't find it at all.
There is no hair for her to scratch!
Wei Nuan feels that Wen Weiling looks much scarier than when she pretended to be crazy.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. I have a way. Don't be anxious. Give me your hand and I will take your pulse." Meng Liao took out a plain handkerchief from his clothes.
Meng Liao put the handkerchief on Wen Weiling's wrist, unwilling to touch Wen Weiling's skin. He moved his hand away after holding it for a while. His pulse was very messy, and many internal organs were already pathologically pathological. If he read it correctly,
Soon, Wen Weiling will not only suffer from hair loss and aging skin, but will also begin to rot, and the skin on his body will begin to rot. By then, the medicine will no longer work, and he will not be able to save her even if he takes action.
Now, he can still be cured. After all, he prepared the poison himself, but he really didn't expect that the effect of this poison is so strong. Although it cannot kill people immediately, it can destroy people's willpower and make people slowly move forward.
die.
Many people who are poisoned by this poison will go crazy, especially women.
Wen Weiling always looked at Meng Liao with her red eyes open, waiting for him to speak, waiting for him to treat her.
Meng Liao looked at Wei Nuan, who nodded. Meng Liao understood and took out a pill and put it on the table, "You will feel much better after taking this pill."
Suddenly, Wen Weiling excitedly threw herself on the table, picked up the pills and stuffed them into her mouth, "Can I change back to my original self? Can I?" She didn't want to stay like this.
"Yes, don't worry." Meng Liao replied with a smile.
It is indeed possible, as long as he treats it, but if he doesn't treat it, there is no such possibility. This will be decided by Wei Nuan. The medicine just treated the symptoms and not the root cause. It only provided temporary relief and suppressed the medicinal properties.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, you are really a miracle doctor!" Wen Weiling kowtows to Meng Liao. Meng Liao is a little helpless. This is his poison. The person next to him gave it to Wen Weiling. This woman's mind is really unclear now.
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"I'll leave first and I'll come back to treat you later. Just stay well these few days and don't go out and wander around."
Meng Liao and Wei Nuan left, and after walking on the road, Meng Liao pulled off her face towel, feeling uncomfortable, "Azhu, she can't be more beautiful than you now." The gloating tone made Wei Nuan roll her eyes.
"Isn't it right that I'm better than her?"
"No way? How can you not deceive yourself and others like this?" Meng Liao felt that Wei Nuan was simply deceiving herself, but he could also understand that there was no woman who didn't love beauty.
Wei Nuan was too lazy to talk to him.
Suddenly, Wei Nuan grabbed Meng Liao and said quickly: "Quick, cover your face with a scarf."
"Ah? What's wrong?" Before he could react, the person had been pushed away. Wei Nuan quickly drew out his sword. The sound of the weapons colliding startled Meng Liao who was pushed away. He hurriedly hid behind a tree.
Don't dare to go out.
A look of solemnity flashed through Wei Nuan's eyes. Three people came, all with good martial arts skills. One of them was better than her in martial arts. This was a bit troublesome. How could someone suddenly rush out to kill her? Is it someone from the emperor?