Prince Bao seemed to believe it, but even if he didn't believe it, he would definitely give it a try according to Yuan Qingling's words.
He grew up with the princess, and he knew what kind of poison it was, and how overbearing it was. There was no antidote. Once he took it, he would bleed to death from seven orifices within seven days. Before his death, he would even...
He went through all kinds of pain, and finally died in a horrible state, with not a single piece of good flesh on his body.
Therefore, the moment he saw his sister-in-law take the poison, his liver and gallbladder were split.
She didn't care about affection, but he always remembered her nurturing feelings.
He took out the dagger and said, "How much blood do you want? I will come in person."
Yuan Qing Ling stopped and said, "No, Your Majesty, don't mess around. Since it's the blood of hatred, naturally the blood collected from His Majesty's heart is not necessary. It doesn't need to be much, just a few drops are enough. I have special tools for collecting blood. Your Majesty only needs
Just lie down and that’s it.”
Prince Bao stared at her with gloomy eyes, "That's nonsense!"
He had heard of blood being used as medicine, but he had never heard of dividing the blood.
Yuan Qingling said calmly: "If the prince doesn't believe it, I will leave."
Prince Bao stared at her coldly for a while, then lowered his guard and allowed her to approach.
The anesthetic was successfully injected, and Ah Si, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, immediately closed the door. When she turned around, she saw Man'er tearing open Prince Bao's clothes with one hand. She was surprised, "Man'er, you are very skilled at stripping off men's clothes."
Man'er became more and more bold now and said: "Don't talk about that, come here and help the Crown Princess."
Ah Si knew he had to be quick, so he stopped talking nonsense and came over immediately to help lift Prince Bao to the ground and let him lie down.
Pulling his shirt open, there was indeed a bulge as big as a fingernail near his heart. Man'er breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, it's the soul-reviving curse."
After getting the blood of his old friend's child yesterday, Man'er speculated that it might not be possible to lift the curse, so he discussed last night that he should take it first, and then ask the princess to verbally provoke him and even use some methods that would make him angry and sad, so that the blood
When the blood flows rapidly, it will meet the blood that can break the curse, and slowly accumulate, forming a bulge above the heart. As long as the bulge is cut and the blood is drained out, the curse can be broken.
Outside, I saw the door suddenly closed and called Wang Ye several times in an anxious voice. Then I heard a wolf roar and everything was quiet.
Yuan Qingling skillfully cut open the flesh, and Ah Si followed Man'er's instructions, pressed the upper and lower parts with two fingers, and pushed hard in the direction of the bulge, and a stream of blood spattered out.
At the same time as the blood spattered, a vermilion-red thing was squeezed out from the flesh. The thing was like a grain of rice, even smaller.
Man'er said softly: "This is the Crown Princess, please destroy her soon."
Yuan Qingling raised his knife and cut the thing into pieces.
After the rice grains were broken, there was still blood. Man'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is not much blood. It seems that it has been raised for about a year."
"What is this?"
Ah Si felt horrified, how could those tiny grains of rice bleed so much blood.
"The soul-reviving curse bug!"
"insect?
Oh my god?
Is this soul curse a poison?"
Ah Si suddenly felt his scalp numb.
Man'er said: "Most of the magic spells and illusions in southern Xinjiang are based on Gu."
Ah Si didn't expect that she didn't know. Everyone in southern Xinjiang knew about it.
Yuan Qingling quickly sewed up Prince Bao's wound and was a little surprised, "Man'er, was that Gu insect just now?
Didn’t you say that the soul-reviving spell only requires bleeding?"
"Yes, that's usually the case, but if the bugs get bigger, you have to dig them out."
Man'er wiped the blood off the ground with a handkerchief, then took out the fire stick and burned it. "Insects are very tenacious. If they are not burned, they will regenerate."
Regarding these poisons and the like, what Yuan Qingling knew in modern times was bacteria, but he didn't know how they did it and why humans could control the activities of bacteria in another person's body.
After sewing up the wound, Yuan Qingling asked Man'er, "Will he wake up like this?"
"He will wake up slowly, but after all, he has been controlled by the Soul Resurrection Technique, and this kind of thing will remain in his body. After a few days, he will wake up completely."
"As long as you still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, that's fine."
Yuan Qingling glanced at him and felt that it was not good to lie on the ground all the time because he had just undergone surgery in such a cold weather, so he said: "Let's go, let someone come in and help him up, and we can call Prince Anfeng later."
come over."
Ah Si wiped his hands, looked at Man'er and said, "Man'er, you seem to know a lot. Didn't you not know much about it before?"
Man'er was startled for a moment, "I really didn't know much about it at first. I just heard it from my mother-in-law. But when I saw it just now, I suddenly knew what to do."
Ah Si said: "That's really strange."
The three of them opened the door and went out. The old housekeeper and the soldiers were outside, but they did not dare to get close because there were snow wolves guarding them.
Yuan Qingling said to the old housekeeper: "The prince has a small wound on his body, please pay more attention."
The old housekeeper asked in surprise: "Wound?
Is the prince injured?"
"It's okay, I'll recover in two days."
After Yuan Qingling finished speaking, he quickly withdrew with the people and Snow Wolf.
This matter has huge implications and is really worrying.
If Prince Bao is controlled by Hongye, then the ambitions of the Xianbei people are really too great. They try to erode the two great kingdoms of the Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Tang Dynasty in a small area. If you give him a pair of wings, he may reach heaven.
When the carriage returned, Man'er was also sitting in the carriage. She lay on the window and looked out, looking a little confused.
"Man'er, what's wrong with you?
Ever since you left Prince Bao's Mansion, you've looked like you've been distracted."
Ah Si asked.
Man'er turned around and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something."
"whats the matter?"
Ah Si asked.
"Things at home."
Man'er gently rubbed his temples with both hands, "But it's like a dream, I don't know if it's true or not."
Ah Si smiled, "You don't even know if it's true or not. Have you been hit in the head?"
After Yuan Qingling wiped the scalpel clean, she turned to look at Man'er, "What do you remember?"
Man'er heard Yuan Qing Ling Zheng'er's question and said: "I think of the soul-returning technique, no one except the black witch understands it."
Yuan Qing smiled and said, "You have already told me about this. You said that this time soul magic is the black witch's special skill."
Man'er was a little uneasy, "Yes, but for some reason, this slave suddenly knows how to use the soul-returning technique."
Ah Si was surprised, "How could you understand?
Are you a black miko?"
"no."
Man'er himself scratched his head, "But when I saw the insect just now, I remembered how to cast this poison. Is it because of a ghost?"
Seeing that she was struggling, Yuan Qingling comforted her, "Maybe you saw it when you were young, and then slowly forgot about it, but now you remember it again. It's not strange. Don't worry about it. Maybe you only understand a little bit.