Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 808 Depends on Fate
Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge's eyes obviously flickered for a moment, then he looked at Rao Cun and said, "Don't want to leave?"

"Yes, master, it is the antidote to Bu Si San."

Then, Rao Cun became even more excited, and his usually cold voice was filled with joy.

She also didn't expect that a medicine in her blood had soaked into the bone marrow, so it could just cure Na Bu Si San.

"However, master, I don't know when this antidote will be able to cure Bu Si San."

Rao Cun pursed his lips, and glanced at Wen Yanya beside Fu Zhaoge, as if he didn't have any grudges against Fu Zhaoge because of his incomplete memory.

Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help frowning, but after a while, the phoenix eyes calmed down.

"I know."

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge looked up at Rao Cun and said slowly, "How did you make the antidote?"

"It's nothing at all, it's just that the medicinal materials that I couldn't find in the past, now I find that they are right in front of me."

In a hurry, Rao Cun bent his lips, hiding everything under the mask.

It was just some blood, even if she drained her own blood, she was still willing.

His master treats him like this, Rao Cun also remembers it in his heart.

Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge frowned slightly, then his phoenix eyes glanced at Rao Cun's bandaged palm seemingly inadvertently, and a gleam flashed across his phoenix eyes.

After a long time, Fu Zhaoge broke the silence in front of him, then looked up at Wen Yanya with his phoenix eyes, then turned to Raocun and asked, "Can I take it now?"

"Yes."

Rao Cun nodded, then took out a white jade bottle and handed it to Fu Zhaoge.

Fu Zhaoge took it, and looked at Wen Yanya in a blink of an eye. Seeing a deep look in Wen Yanya's eyes, he raised his lips and teased, "Yaya, don't you want to think about it?"

Hearing this, Wen Yanya glanced at Fu Zhaoge in a blink of an eye, then stretched out his hand to hold the white jade bottle, poured out the antidote, and said slowly, "You might as well think about it. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be the result of how many peach blossoms my wife has provoked in the future." Debts are indistinguishable."

Thinking about it carefully, Wen Yanya was indifferent to whether or not the memory would be restored at first.

But now, just because of Fu Zhaoge's stunning appearance, it is impossible that he did not have many suitors.

Thinking about this, Wen Yanya still felt that restoring his memory had merits.

Then, Wen Yanya put the antidote into his lips without any hesitation.

But then, Wen Yanya couldn't help but frowned, pursed his lips, and then looked at Raocun meaningfully.

The bloody smell in the mouth slowly permeated...

"Thank you."

After a long time, Wen Yanya said to Rao Cun.

But Rao Cun was slightly stunned, and then shook his head after regaining consciousness.

You really don't need to thank her for that.

At the beginning, it was precisely because of myself that I didn't want to leave.

Although I didn't know about it back then, but if I knew about it, before I knew my master, I think this result would not change.

"This antidote is a medicine that slowly fades away. As for when it will be remembered, it may depend on fate. If it is good, it will ring at the next moment. If it is not good... it will not be in three to five years. impossible."

Rao Cun said slowly afterwards.

"Is that so?"

Then Fu Zhaoge's lazy and leisurely voice sounded slowly, but it added a little deep meaning.

(End of this chapter)