Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

The prince had a feeling of seeing death as home in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, he was just a little helpless.

Yanluan scooped up a spoonful of porridge, gently blew on the cooling air, and sent it forward.

The prince took a gulp, and swallowed directly down the esophagus without containing it. He had already practiced the skill of swallowing directly. Those medicines were too bitter. If he kept tasting the taste, he would have to vomit even if he didn't.

Sure enough, the taste left in the mouth was not so friendly, but the prince didn't even move his brows, and there was no wave on his face.

Taking a bite, Yanluan also stopped feeding, everyone was waiting for the prince's reaction, as if they were waiting for some kind of trial.

The warm feeling slipped down the esophagus into the stomach, and the strange thing was that the nausea that had always been there was suppressed at this time, and the churning stomach seemed to be put into the sea god needle, and it gradually eased.

Everyone waited for a long time, not only did the prince not spit it out, but his expression that had not changed suddenly softened a lot, and the forbearance that was faintly detectable just now eased a lot.

"This... is actually useful?! Yanluan, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" The second prince was immediately excited, and hurriedly urged.

The prince smiled softly: "It's not like feeding chickens and pigs, so don't worry, second brother."

Yanluan cast a sideways glance at the second prince, and the latter restrained his excitement in embarrassment.

Spoon after spoon, most of the porridge in the bowl disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the prince's expression became more and more relaxed. After such a long time, he didn't even cough anymore.

"Come alone."

The prince miraculously propped himself up and sat up, reaching out to take the bowl in Yanluan's hand.

Seeing Yan Luan hesitated, the prince smiled again: "Gu has regained some strength, so it's not like he can't eat a bowl of porridge. Gu has hands and feet, and he doesn't want to trouble others all the time, so you should treat him as considerate. "

"I dare not!" Hearing this, Yan Luan quickly apologized and handed the bowl to the crown prince.

The prince's smile was a bit more bitter, he didn't want to be speculated on every word, and the words he said had no superfluous meaning, but in this palace, even the second prince who seemed to be the most wanton concubine was actually everywhere. Be careful.

The prince snorted and drank the rest of the porridge by himself, and he already had a strong sense of fullness after being unable to eat for a long time. You must know that even Xiao Hua could barely drink two bowls of such a bowl of porridge.

"It really has such a miraculous effect! Miss Chen, how do you cook this porridge? Teach me!" Seeing the prince's almost "resurrection" change, the second prince's eyes lit up.

"This..." Chen Muxue scratched her head, and before she had time to continue, Cen Lizhui said first: "Sorry, the secret technique of the Qianding School cannot be passed on to the outside world."

"So that's how it is, that's how it is!" The second prince, who had read some ancient books that recorded Qiandingmen, was convinced of this explanation.

It must be a miraculous skill of blending the elixir into the porridge, which not only allows the patient to eat the necessary meals, but also exerts the efficacy of the elixir. The combination of the two is a great improvement in the treatment of ordinary people!
The second prince still made up the explanation of the so-called "magic skill" in his mind, and he kept nodding his head, not knowing what he was affirming.

Although Chen Muxue was a little embarrassed, but thinking about it from another angle, she is the master of the Qianding Sect, and only she knows how to make this kind of porridge, so it is not a problem to say that it is the secret skill of the Qianding Sect, so she calmly accepted the appreciation of the second prince. looked, and patted Cen Lizhui on the shoulder to show his appreciation.

"cough!"

However, when everyone was happy, the prince suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.