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

Chapter 77
Nan Gongyue nodded, she did not expect that Feng Wuxie's medical skills were so superb that she even said exactly what happened to her illness: "Miss Feng is absolutely correct."

Seeing that there were no more worms flowing out of the black blood, Feng Wuxie let out a sigh of relief: "The symptoms of Nangong Jin's poisoning are very similar to those of a friend of mine, but his poison is deeper than your brother's."

Gong Moran's Gu poison is very similar to Nangong Jin's. Although the poison is different, it seems that this method was created by one person.

The bugs in the basin stopped wriggling, and after Feng Wuxie confirmed again, Nan Gongyue said, "Burn this basin of wine with fire, and then bury it in deep soil where no one is around."

Knowing that this bug was powerful, Nan Gongyue nodded solemnly, and then ordered her confidants to take away the wine bowl and destroy it.

When there was no one in the room, Feng Wuxie said to Nan Gongyue: "Nangong Jin is poisoned by bone transformation."

"Bone-melting poison?" Nangongyue exclaimed, her face was shocked, and she looked at Nangongjin who was lying on the bed with a worried expression.

Bone poisoning, the poisoned person's whole body is soft at first, but as the poison deepens, the tendons, veins and bone marrow will be eaten by the poisonous insects bit by bit, the poisoned person is extremely painful, no one can bear the pain of such a bite.

Until the last moment of the person's death, his mind was still very clear, but he could clearly feel the feeling of the flesh and blood in his body being eaten away.

If Nangongyue hadn't given Nangongjin the drowsiness medicine, how could he be lying quietly on the bed?
He is the young owner of Mingjian Villa and the hope of the Nangong family. Who is so vicious that he was poisoned so cruelly?
When Feng Wuxie saw that the poisonous blood on Nangong Jin's body was almost drained, he pulled out all the silver needles on his body.

Detoxification is a long and slow process, and it cannot be eliminated overnight.

Only when Nangong Jin's blood is no longer black can he use the red toad to drive out the remaining poison in his body, otherwise, if he loses too much blood, his condition will worsen.

Nan Gongyue hurriedly walked forward, seeing that Nangong Jin's face was no longer as dark as before, she was relieved in her heart.

Feng Wuxie really deserves its reputation.

When she first learned that Prince Jin miraculously recovered under her treatment, she still didn't believe it, but now after seeing Nangong Jin's expression, Nangongyue believed it very much.

Feng Wuxie saw the high hanging curtains in the house, which made the whole room airtight, and the air is not circulated. The patient will always breathe dirty air, and the disease will naturally not recover quickly.

He took a few steps forward and tore off all the curtains, and opened the windows again to let in the fresh air from outside.

Nan Gongyue saw her like this, although she didn't understand why Feng Wuxie did this, she also acted like Feng Wuxie.

After the curtains were removed, the room was suddenly brightened, and all the flowers placed in the room were also removed, and the air was instantly fresh and incomparable.

"Nangong Jin's physique is relatively weak now, and when I checked his pulse just now, I found that he has mild rhinitis. If you surround this house airtight, it will aggravate his condition."

Seeing Nangongyue's puzzled expression, Feng Wuxie patiently explained to her.

Nangong Yuemao suddenly realized what she had said, she nodded repeatedly and said: "What Miss Feng said is very true, elder brother does have mild rhinitis, usually nothing can be seen, since he was poisoned, his condition has worsened, we are too I have always followed the doctor's instructions, but I never thought that I almost killed my eldest brother."

I really don't know which quack doctor is actually treating the patient like this. Not only can this not relieve the patient's pain, but it will aggravate the patient's condition. Feng Wuxie slightly shook his head.

After tidying up the house, Feng Wuxie disinfected the whole room with medicinal wine, and told Nangong Yue that when coming to this room, she must first soak her hands in medicinal wine and put on a veil to prevent Nangong Jin from being infected with germs .

Nan Gongyue wrote down her words one by one, and then conveyed Feng Wuxie's order to the servants, that everyone should be disinfected with alcohol and not approach Nangong Jin's room.

Seeing that she cooperated so well, Feng Wuxie felt a lot more relaxed.

The two walked out of Nangong Jin's room and rested in a side hall.

The servant brought the freshly brewed tea, Feng Wuxie hurriedly picked it up and took a sip, she was already thirsty after all the work just now.

It's just that I didn't feel it when I was in a tense state just now, but now that I relax, I feel dry mouth.

After drinking a cup of tea, the dry throat is no longer dry.

Feng Wuxie ate a few pieces of snacks to fill his empty stomach, then took out the arrow that shot the Azure Dragon Envoy from his sleeve, and handed it to Nan Gongyue: "Do you recognize this thing?"

At that time, Feng Wuxie kept an eye out and did not throw away the arrow, but put it away, maybe he could find some clues from the arrow.

Nan Gongyue took the arrowhead from Feng Wuxie's hand and examined it carefully. This arrowhead was different from ordinary feather arrows. A normal arrowhead should be square and diamond-shaped, but this arrowhead was hexagonal with barbs on the corners.

Once injected into a person's body, it is difficult to pull it out.

The arrowhead is well-made, it is not used by the general sects, and it does not look like the arrow feathers in the army, Nan Gongyue could only shake her head and said to Feng Wuxie: "I can't see the origin of this arrow either."

Nangong Yue handed the arrow to Feng Wuxie's hand again, but Feng Wuxie didn't take it, and said to Nangongyue: "Since this person's goal is the famous sword villa, I will put this arrow here with you first. Maybe it will be useful in the future.”

"Alright, just leave it with me for now." Nan Gongyue looked at Feng Wuxie's tired face, and said to her.

"Miss Feng was exhausted all the way, and she didn't even take a break to detoxify her eldest brother. Nangongyue will never forget her kindness and virtue. As long as the Nangong family can do it, Miss Feng, just ask, I will do my best to satisfy. "

Nangongyue's words were extremely sincere, as if she had already regarded Feng Wuxie as the savior of the Nangong family.

Feng Wuxie came here for another purpose. Seeing that Nan Gongyue was so honest, she no longer concealed it, so she told her.

"I heard that the weapons made by the famous Jianshanzhuang are unparalleled in the world. Can Guizhuang build one for me? Money is not a problem."

Without a weapon at hand, Feng Wuxie always felt that he was too powerful to use.

"Oh? What does Miss Feng want? Can you tell me?" Nangongyue asked.

Feng Wuxie smiled lightly and said, "You and I are about the same age, so you don't have to be so polite with Miss Feng, just call me Wuxie. As for the appearance, I will study it carefully when I go back, and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

"Alright."

The maid took Feng Wuxie and led her to the guest room, along the way Feng Wuxie found that there were many people dressed as swordsmen in Jianzhuang, she couldn't help being curious, and asked the little maid: "What do these people do? "

The little maid knew that Feng Wuxie was a distinguished guest of Jianzhuang, so she didn't dare to hide anything, and said softly: "These are swordsmen from all over the world, and they all come here to make weapons because of their fame."

Feng Wuxie nodded, that's why.

But with so many swordsmen coming all at once, it was like going to a big fair, which made Feng Wuxie suspicious.

"Has Jianzhuang's business always been this good?" Feng Wuxie asked seemingly unintentionally.

The little maid is quite honest, answering every question: "Girl, you may not know that the martial arts conference is coming soon, when the heroes of the world will gather here to compete for the leader of this session of martial arts, so swordsmen That’s why I came to the Famous Sword Villa to find a handy weapon and want to show off my style at the conference.”

"Martial Arts Conference?"

"Yes, it will be the ninth day of October, and it will be very lively then." When talking about the martial arts conference, the little maid looked excited.

If heroes from all walks of life can use the weapons of Mingjian Villa to become famous at the conference, then Mingjian Villa's reputation will be even louder.

For Famous Sword Villa, this is a sure-fire deal.

Feng Wuxie's thoughts were not on the little maid's words, but on the martial arts conference. Perhaps, in this conference, the Feng family should also join in the fun.

It's only July now, and there is still some time before the conference, that is to say, during this period, Feng Wuxie has enough time to prepare.

Feng Wuxie's guest room is different from those swordsmen, it is in a separate courtyard, which also shows that the Nangong family attaches great importance to Feng Wuxie.

One of the courtyards adjacent to Feng Wuxie belonged to Du Chun, and the other was occupied by a mysterious figure who was said to have come to live two days earlier than Feng Wuxie.

But this person has never shown his face, and even the meals are delivered to the door by servants, and no one is allowed to wait around.

After the little maid brought food to Feng Wuxie, Feng Wuxie simply ate some, and asked the little maid to fetch a big bucket of hot water for her to bathe in.

There were rose petals floating on the water surface of the big bathtub, and beside it were spiced saponins, Feng Wuxie glanced at it lightly, and then walked towards the bathtub.

The little maid was very discerning, and followed Feng Wuxie's footsteps and walked over: "Liu'er waits for the girl to take a bath."

As she said that, she wanted to change Feng Wuxie's clothes. Feng Wuxie had been taking care of herself since she was a child, and neither in her previous life nor in this body was in the habit of being served by others.

As soon as Liu'er's hand touched her sleeve, she stopped her: "No need, I will do it myself."

It's not that Feng Wuxie has a personality. Although Liu'er is also a woman, she still feels a little uncomfortable when she undresses in front of a stranger, even if the other party is a woman.

As a servant girl, Liu'er is only doing her own duty, since the guest is unwilling, how can she have any reason to force it?
The guests who came to Mingjian Villa were all prominent figures, how many of them didn't have a temper?
Withdrew from Feng Wuxie's guest room, carefully covered the doors and windows for her, and then returned to the wing room to wait for Feng Wuxie's orders.

In the room, there was a warmth after a bath, and there was a faint fragrance of roses in the air.

Feng Wuxie was wearing thin obscene clothes, and her black hair was still damp behind her head. She was sitting at the desk with a brush in her hand, concentrating on drawing something on the paper.

Sometimes frowning, sometimes pensive.

From time to time, I fill in or cross out a stroke on the paper, and there are groups of discarded paper balls scattered on the ground.

(End of this chapter)