Chapter 21: Seven-day poison, cure!
Fu Mo's face flushed red.
He looked at Yu Lingye and then at Xie Yingmian.
He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, closed his eyes, and quickly took off his clothes.
Xie Yingmian followed suit and turned Fu Mo into a hedgehog.
She made another bowl of black medicine.
Fu Mo is a mysophobe and drinks the medicine as if he is ready to die.
After drinking the medicine, Fu Mo also started to twitch.
Xie Yingmian moved a chair over and sat next to Yu Lingye.
Fu Mo and Fu Feng are both tall, cold and expressionless.
The two handsome guys twitched in all kinds of weird postures, which was inexplicably funny.
Xie Yingmian sighed silently.
It's a pity there's no camera or anything like that.
If it could be recorded, it could be selected as the best black history of the year.
Yu Lingye turned his face away.
I can't bear to watch it.
He asked Xie Yingmian, "Is their poison cured now?"
Xie Yingmian had given acupuncture twice in a row and was highly concentrated, feeling a little tired.
She lazily shielded herself from the sun with her sleeves: "No, it's just beginning."
"Why choose noon?" Yu Lingye asked.
"The sun is strong at noon." Xie Yingmian explained casually.
"Prisoners are usually beheaded at 12:30 noon, because the Yang energy is at its peak at 12:30 noon. If they are beheaded at this time, the Yin energy will be dispelled, and the prisoner will not even have the right to become a ghost."
"When they finish the acupuncture and stop convulsing, it will be exactly 12:30 PM, the best time to detoxify."
After a while.
Xie Yingmian added, "Of course, I chose this time for another purpose."
"You are still weak. You can only come out and move around at noon."
Said.
Xie Yingmian lifted the sleeves from her face.
She sat up straight and looked at Yu Lingye seriously.
"You should be able to feel it, the cold feeling in you is dissipating when the sun shines on you."
"If the weather is good, I suggest you go out and bask in the sun around 3:15 p.m. every day."
Yu Lingye frowned.
He could clearly feel the coldness dissipating.
At three quarters past noon, Yang energy is at its strongest.
Xie Yingmian would not bring up topics like the beheading of the criminal at three o'clock in the afternoon for no reason.
Could it be...
"My king, is there something dirty on me?"
Xie Yingmian looked at his clothes: "No, they are very clean."
Yu Lingye: "It's that kind of dirty stuff."
Xie Yingmian was stunned for a moment.
Finally I realized what Yu Lingye was saying.
She laughed and said, "Ghost?"
"You're overthinking it."
"You feel cold because you stay indoors all year round without seeing the sun."
"Another thing is that the Du'e Gu likes to live in dark, damp and cold places."
"Getting more sun can dispel the cold feeling brought by the Du'e Gu. It has nothing to do with ghosts or gods."
"Your Highness Prince Ling must believe in science."
Yu Lingye: ...
Who is science?
Is that her real name?
Without waiting for Yu Lingye to ask again.
Fu Mo, whose symptoms were relatively mild, stopped convulsing first.
Xie Yingmian suddenly stood up.
The silver needle in her hand pierced Fu Mo's Yongquan acupoint at an extremely fast speed.
A drop of blood appeared.
Xie Yingmian used a needle to pick and pull.
In the sunlight, the blood drop turned into a thin blood line.
She turned the silver needle, and it quickly drew out the blood line.
The blood thread was wrapped around the silver needle like a ball of thread.
Xie Yingmian placed the silver needle into the liquor that had been prepared in advance.
She started to prick the Yongquan acupoint on the other foot.
After all the blood was drawn out.
Fu Mo completely fainted.
"How is Fu Mo?" Yu Lingye asked.
"He's fine, the poison has been resolved." Beads of sweat kept falling from Xie Yingmian's forehead.
She wiped the sweat off her face and stood up.
The action of wrapping the blood thread may seem simple, but it requires all your concentration.
The blood thread cannot be cut off.
Once the blood thread is broken, all previous efforts will be wasted.
Without waiting for her to rest.
Fu Feng also stopped twitching.
Xie Yingmian used the same method to draw blood from the soles of Fufeng's feet.
After doing this.
Xie Yingmian breathed a sigh of relief.
"The silk-binding poison is mixed in the blood and cannot be separated using ordinary methods."
"Only under strong enough sunlight, combined with special medicinal juice, can the silk-binding poison solidify into threads."
"Pull out the poison that has solidified into threads, and the poison will be removed."
"They have been successfully detoxified, and falling asleep is a normal reaction."
"The sun is shining brightly, just the right time to dispel the cold evil spirit in their bodies."
"No special treatment is needed. They will wake up in about half an hour."
Just finished speaking.
Xie Yingmian's eyes went dark and his body collapsed to the ground.
She overestimated herself.
It is too difficult to detoxify two people at the same time.
But she doesn't regret it.
The weather today is very suitable.
If you miss it, it will be difficult to find such good weather again.
"careful!"
Just when Xie Yingmian was about to fall to the ground.
Yu Lingye turned his wheelchair to block her.
Xie Yingmian fell onto Yu Lingye.
Xie Yingmian was startled: "Oh my god, are you trying to kill yourself?"
"If I beat you to a pulp, all those eighty-one yang-restoring needles would be in vain."
"Don't trick me..."
Before he could finish his words, Xie Yingmian fell into a deep sleep.
Yu Lingye's face was filled with black lines.
Although he was conscious, his body was unable to move.
In order to save her, he used all his strength to turn the wheelchair.
Not only did this woman not appreciate it, she also disliked him.
Don’t know what’s good for you!
The two people are very close.
Yu Lingye could clearly see Xie Yingmian's pale cheeks.
I could hear Xie Yingmian's heart beating.
I could even feel the warm breath she exhaled.
With Xie Yingmian in his arms, that strange power appeared again.
His exhausted body was slowly recovering like a dead tree coming back to life.
This kind of power seemed to only appear when Xie Yingmian was by his side.
Once Xie Yingmian moves away, the power will disappear.
Yu Lingye stared at Xie Yingmian's sleeping face.
What secrets does this woman hide?
Where does that strange power come from?
If he stayed with her long enough, would he regain consciousness?
"Heavenly Armor."
A man wearing a golden mask appears.
"I'm here."
"Go back to your room."
Tianjia sent Yu Lingye and Xie Yingmian back to the bridal chamber.
Yu Lingye lay beside Xie Yingmian.
Just as he thought, as long as Xie Yingmian was there, that power would not disappear.
With the nourishment of that power, his hands were slowly regaining consciousness.
Xie Yingmian didn't know this.
This body hasn't had a good sleep in a long time.
This, coupled with the continuous intense concentration, caused her body to be extremely depleted.
She slept soundly that night.
When I woke up, it was already bright daylight.
"It's broken, it's broken."
"I'm late, I'm late."
Xie Yingmian hurriedly got out of bed.
Just as he was about to stand up, he tripped over something beside him.
Xie Yingmian was caught off guard and fell onto something hard.
That thing feels nice.
There are also small tufts on top.
She subconsciously pinched it twice and pulled the little bun.
"Xie Yingmian!" Yu Lingye's voice almost gnashed his teeth.
Xie Yingmian's mind froze for a moment.
She immediately realized that she was riding on Yu Lingye.
She held the bed with one hand and pressed the other on Yu Lingye's chest.
Yu Lingye had been in a coma for many days, but he still had a lot of muscles on his body.
What was pinched just now was Yu Lingye’s chest.
"Uh." Xie Yingmian's mouth twitched twice.
What an embarrassing social death scene.
"If I say I was confused in my sleep, would you believe me?"
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