Xie Ling bent down and tried to help her up.
But Xiaoyue, who usually looks so weak, now has legs as hard as iron barrels.
She looked apologetic, "I know it's a bit hard to ask, but girl, I really have no other choice. I'm sorry..."
Xie Ling sighed.
She is so kind.
At this time, I was still wondering whether my behavior had caused trouble to others.
In fact, for Xie Ling, the identity of the heir of the Nangong Murong family is much more valuable than killing Xu Haitang.
Xie Ling held her hand. "It's easy for me to torture Xu Haitang. I promise you. Get up first. I have some questions for you. Let's talk about it in detail."
Xiaoyue's eyes widened, and crystal tears flowed down her cheeks, looking pitiful for no reason, "Really?"
Xie Ling's heart softened.
"Really," he said in a gentle voice.
He wiped the tears from her face and helped her sit up straight.
When she calmed down, she asked, "Isn't your face the same as your mother's? How did Xu Haitang impersonate you?"
Xiao Yue'er's voice choked with sobs. "I was very young when I disappeared. Apart from the uncle who came to look for me, no one knew what I looked like."
Xie Ling frowned and continued to ask: "You only have a jade pendant, the Nangong family won't be suspicious?"
Xiaoyue's eyes showed hatred.
He lifted his sleeves to reveal a patch of fleshy arm.
The new flesh and old flesh are mixed together, red and purple, which looks particularly scary.
Xie Ling's eyes widened in disbelief, "What happened to your hand?"
How cruel and ruthless must Xu Haitang be to torture someone like this!
"I had a birthmark on my arm, which was cut out by Xu Haitang and sewn onto her hand.
It was because of this birthmark that she was so confident in stealing my jade pendant and going to Dongling Country to recognize her relatives."
"Cut off your flesh and sew it onto her hand? What kind of medical skill is this?"
Xie Ling frowned.
Even in modern times, such technology is unlikely.
What’s more, in ancient times when medical skills were not complete?
Won't it get infected?
And it will leave scars!
Xiaoyue's eyes were complicated. "Xu Haitang is a cruel person, and she knows some medical skills. When she was cutting my flesh, I always felt that the ritual was very evil, just like the witches who used to worship the sky in our fishing village... In short, she is a complicated person."
Xie Ling showed some interest in her eyes.
To say that he originally just wanted to help Xiaoyue get revenge, but now he is really interested.
What kind of person is Xu Haitang?
What technology did she use to transplant skin and flesh?
"But I don't have a birthmark on my arm. I can fake the scar on your hand, but it won't be believable."
Xie Ling pointed out the most realistic problem.
Xiaoyue curled her lips, "Don't be afraid. I've thought about it a long time ago. Didn't I just say that there is a wizard sacrificial ceremony every year in our fishing village?
The ancestors of that fishing village were minor priests of the Zhou Dynasty, and everyone in that fishing village knew the art of totem. And I was the girl who was the most proficient in totem.
I can use special dyes to create an identical birthmark that will never fade.”
"Okay. What kind of dye do you need?"
"Cinnabar, safflower, madder, lithospermum, lac insects..."
Xie Ling nodded.
There is a lot of clutter in her space, so these things should be there.
After saying this, Xiaoyue turned pale and leaned on the swing.
I guess talking so much has consumed all her energy.
Xie Ling quickly gave her acupuncture again.
Looking at the girl with a painful expression, Xie Ling felt very uncomfortable.
That Xu Haitang is so vicious!
She must make her pay the price!
After helping Xiaoyue into the room and lying down, Xie Ling returned to her own room, entered the space, and looked for the dyes that Xiaoyue had mentioned before.
Fortunately, 0188 was there. It knew everything in the space. Under the guidance of 0188, Xie Ling found everything in just a short while.
He also found Xiaoyue's herbs, boiled them in the medicine store, and brought them out together.
Xie Ling came to the east wing.
As soon as I opened the door, Xiaoyue woke up.
The sudden rush of cold wind made her cough continuously. Xie Ling quickly closed the door and brought the medicine over.
"Thank you, cough cough cough...I feel much better after drinking it."
Xie Ling frowned.
He sighed slightly.
No one wants their patient to live only two months.
What's more, she is such a cute and gentle girl.
"By the way, I still don't know your name. My name is Yue Yaer, which is the name my adoptive parents gave me. Aunt Wu and the others called me Xiao Yue because they thought it was troublesome."
"Xie Ling. The one with lotus seeds and water chestnuts."
Xiaoyue's eyes lit up. "I haven't eaten water chestnuts yet. I heard they are sweet, right?"
"It's quite sweet. I'll bring it to you in a couple of days. I'm still looking for the dye. I'll come to you when I find it. You should take a good rest after taking the medicine."
Xiaoyue nodded, her eyes full of relief, and she raised the corners of her mouth sweetly, "Okay, I'll go to sleep, don't worry about me."
Xie Ling began to feel sad again.
I lit a calming incense for her before I walked out.
If I told Xiaoyue that the dye had been found, given her personality, she would definitely start painting without stopping.
Xie Ling didn't want her to be so tired, so she planned to come see her the next day or the day after tomorrow.
After leaving the room, Xie Ling entered the space again, looked through all the medical books, and asked 0188 to look up all the pharmaceutical knowledge of mankind in the 22nd century.
The answer is no.
This was the first time Xie Ling felt so powerless.
What kind of poison could torture a person into a state where he is neither human nor ghost?
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