The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 25
But seeing his lack of scheming, Gong Muran's heart slipped a trace of disappointment.

Even the well-known medical saints in the world are helpless against his own poison, let alone this little boy in front of him.

Is it because my time has come and I'm afraid?

Feng Wuxie read his thoughts from Gong Muran's eyes, put the teacup back to its place calmly, and said with a smile: "You can beat me with just this little sweat medicine? Don't talk about this small cup of tea. , even if you serve me a pot, I’ll be fine.”

Gong Moran's eyes that had lost their brilliance regained their vitality in an instant, but Feng Wuxie exposed his thoughts so nakedly, and he couldn't hold back his face.

"This king underestimated you, Feng Wuxie."

Feng Wuxie's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect that King Jin's movements were quite fast, and he had a thorough understanding of his details so quickly.

Putting down the teacup, Feng Wuxie said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Since the lord has recognized my identity, why bother to make these temptations? If I say I can cure you, I will naturally cure you." cured."

The firmness in Feng Wuxie's eyes made Gong Moran a little distracted. Rumor has it that the eldest lady of the Feng family has always been timid and cowardly. When did she have such cowardly courage?
"What if you can't cure it?" Gong Moran slightly exerted his hand holding the teacup, but his face was peaceful, only those dark eyes were shining with wisdom.

Feng Wuxie smiled lightly, with little calmness on his face: "If I can't be cured, can the lord let Wuxie out of the Jin Palace? Or, now that the entire Feng family is in the hands of the lord, what do you think? I'm going to gamble with it?"

Unexpectedly, this little girl could analyze the problem so thoroughly at such a young age, which was beyond Gong Moran's expectation.

Indeed, if Feng Wuxie can't cure him, not only Gong Muran will kill her, but some people will make a big fuss about it.

The Feng Wuxie in front of her is strong, brave, obviously weak and thin, but the stubbornness in her eyes makes Gong Moran's mind shake a bit.

Maybe he can try to trust her once, he still has his wish unfulfilled, so it's better to take a gamble than to live on like this.

"I trust you for the time being." The hand holding the teacup loosened, and Gong Mo put the teacup back on the stone table calmly.

Feng Wuxie nodded, knowing that his alliance with him was initially achieved, and as for the future, there was no rush.

After sitting by the lake for a long time, Gong Moran's body has long been a little tired, what he said today is enough for him for three days.

Letting go of his defenses, he coughed a few times.

Feng Wuxie's heart slowly relaxed, but he saw with sharp eyes that all the hidden cold arrows around him disappeared after Gong Muran's muffled coughs.

It seems that companions are like companions to tigers, this statement is not false at all.

Even a prince without real power can kill himself by stomping his feet.

Feng Wuxie smiled wryly, if Gong Moran intended to let him go just now, but since the two of them talked, they have really become a grasshopper on a boat.

She wanted to use Gong Moran's background to pave the way for herself and the Feng family, and Gong Moran was never like this.

In this imperial palace, if you don't have real power in your hands, you will only be at the mercy of others.

"When will the poison be detoxified?" Gong Moran glanced at Feng Wuxie, and his voice returned to its gentle and jade-like appearance.

It seems that the tension just now has never happened before.

Knowing that people in the Emperor's family have always been like this, turning faces is faster than turning pages, Feng Wuxie doesn't care about him, just now when the two of them were talking, the sweat medicine had already been sucked out by Red Toad.

She looked around, eyes full of defense.

"It's safe here." Knowing her concerns, Gong Moran said calmly.

This is Prince Jin's Mansion, he is quite sure where some people can enter and where they cannot enter.

Now that he said it was safe, Feng Wuxie no longer had any worries, but it was still a bit inconvenient outside, but he suggested: "My lord, let's talk inside."

Gong Moran nodded, and the maid in the distance immediately came to serve him, and walked him back into the house with his arms.

After pushing the servants back, Gong Moran leaned on the soft couch in the room, the toxins in his body had already emptied his body.

He followed Feng Wuxie and stayed outside for so long just now, and he has been holding on all the time, but now that he's back inside, he can't hold on anymore.

Looking at the sickly Gong Moran, Feng Wuxie said expressionlessly: "I will diagnose the pulse of the prince."

Feng Wuxie, who had resumed his career as a doctor, had a flat voice that could not hear any emotion, but only the dedication of a doctor.

Although Feng Wuxie's tone made Gong Moran feel a little uncomfortable, he still stretched out his wrist very cooperatively. Fighting with the doctor is not a wise choice.

As soon as Feng Wuxie's little hand touched his pulse, he felt that there were two completely different toxins colliding with each other in Gong Muran's body.

This kind of poison is very domineering, it will make the poisoned sufferer when the poison occurs, alternately with cold and hot, with the precipitation of time, the time of poison will become longer and longer, from the original one year to half a year , and then shortened from half a year to three months, until now every month will recur, eroding his heart veins for many years, until the heart can no longer bear it, and the blood vessel bursts to death.

Feng Wuxie took a deep breath, he never thought that the person who poisoned him would be so vicious, and even put this poison on Gong Muran's body since he was a baby.

She suddenly raised her head and met Gong Moran's eyes: "My lord, can you take off your shirt so that Wu Xie can take a closer look?"

Gong Moran's face is slightly embarrassing, and his face under the mask is slightly flushed. Although he is a prince, he has never taken off his clothes in front of any girl.

Although it is to see a doctor for him, but this is too...

He didn't move, but Feng Wuxie was in a hurry. What time is it, and he's still twitching. Is life more important than face?

"My lord, I'm offended."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Wuxie's little hand had already reached Gong Muran's chest, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't resist it.

The two little hands pushed down hard, and pulled down the brocade clothes on Gong Muran's body, revealing a chest full of abscesses.

Dense red and swollen abscesses occupied half of his body, but the other side was like his face, half of which was covered with abscesses, while the other half was intact.

Yin Yang Gu?
Sure enough, as she expected, Feng Wuxie hurriedly looked at the other half of Gong Moran's intact body, and pressed his little hands around his heart bit by bit.

After a while, a black line was clearly printed, but that black line seemed to be alive, and it was still wriggling towards the heart.

Although Gong Muran knew that Feng Wuxie was treating him, but if he just checked the abscess on his body, he could still accept it.

But this pair of weak and boneless little hands touched his body, making Gong Moran, who had never been close to a woman, really shy.

Fortunately, Feng Wuxie's attention was on him, and he didn't feel anything strange about Gong Moran.

After checking, Feng Wuxie pulled up the front of his clothes for him, sat down with a dignified expression, and decided to tell Gong Moran the truth.

"I have two pieces of news, one good and one bad, which one does the prince want to hear?"

Gong Moran was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that Feng Wuxie was talking to him, he cleared his throat unnaturally and said: "What about the bad news? What about the good news?"

Feng Wuxie looked at Gong Muran, who was only in his early twenties, and felt a little heavy in his heart, so he suppressed the answer in his heart.

"The bad news is that I'm only [-]% sure. The good news is that I can just cure your poison."

Gong Moran raised his eyebrows, and said in disbelief: "That's it?"

"That's it." Feng Wuxie's eyes widened.

Hahaha……

Hearty laughter immediately overflowed from Gong Moran's mouth, and he stopped after a while. He looked at Feng Wuxie with a smile in his eyes and said, "Even if it's bad news, it's good news for me."

There is nothing scarier than death.

But he, Gong Moran, is not afraid of death. He has been in bed for more than ten years, and life is worse than death. If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, he might have followed his mother and concubine long ago.

Gong Moran thought that Feng Wuxie was only [-]% sure, but he didn't expect that this humble little girl gave him [-]% surety.

This made the haze that suppressed his entire life seem to blow away a lot at once.

"My lord, you really admire Wuxie." Feng Wuxie praised sincerely, a person who can be tortured by this kind of illness for more than ten years and still be so calm is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

For Feng Wuxie's praise, Gong Moran was very happy.

Since I got this disease, all the people who saw him either ran away in disgust, or ran away in fear when they saw him.

There has never been a person who can talk to him in such a close and natural way as Feng Wuxie, let alone praise him.

The closed heart was like a ray of sunshine, which caught Gong Moran by surprise.

"Thank you." He said softly in his heart.

Feng Wuxie wrote out a prescription and handed it to Gong Muran: "Do you know if there are these medicinal materials in the prince's mansion?"

Gong Moran took the prescription, looked at it for a while, frowned slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "I don't know this one."

Although he could recognize most of the words on the paper, he really didn't know what these strange symbols were.

Feng Wuxie looked down and stuck out his tongue secretly. When he prescribed medicines in his previous life, he liked to use letters to replace the names of some medicines.

Entering the role today is a bit self-forgetful, she actually forgot that she has time-traveled, those English character palaces can silently know, it's no wonder.

She hurriedly brought over the prescription, cleared her throat and said, "Is there a pharmacy in the mansion? I'll find it myself."

Gong Moran nodded: "Yes, I'll ask the housekeeper to take you there."

The housekeeper is a fat middle-aged man. People in the house call him Uncle Fu. Since Gong Muran was born, he has been serving him with all his heart.

Uncle Fu led Feng Wuxie to the pharmacy, before he got there, he smelled a faint smell of medicinal materials.

(End of this chapter)