Although Lianxiang kept persuading him, saying that he was afraid that the medicine might contain fraud, Fu Mo still took the medicine given by An Tingyu.
One reason is that he is about to die.
Secondly, An Tingyu would not harm him. After all, there was Fu Zhonghan between him and An Tingyu. In order not to make Fu Zhonghan sad, An Tingyu would not do anything to him.
But Fu Mo never expected that the medicine An Tingyu gave him would be so effective. The antidotes he had looked for everywhere had gradually become ineffective over the past five years, but An Tingyu's medicine actually made the poison disappear quickly.
"It seems that Miss An really wants to save you." Lianxiang said lightly until Fu Mo's expression changed again.
Fu Mo raised his lip. "Her medical skills are very good. I've known this for a long time, but I didn't expect her to be so good at poisons as well. No wonder even Yang Qingwei, known as the miracle doctor, became her disciple. Countless doctors and imperial physicians have become her students at the Nineteenth Medical College. It seems she is indeed quite capable!"
"Even so, your body..." At this point, Lianxiang's eyes grew dim. "Xing Mo is truly too cruel. If the poison attacks you a few more times, you might not be able to withstand it. And there's one thing Lianxiang can't understand: why did you give the Heart-Locking Harp to Miss An? You paid for it with your life."
Fu Mo took great pains to obtain the Heart-Locking Harp, but he easily gave it to An Tingyu. For this reason, Lianxiang could not understand why. Is An Tingyu really that important to Fu Mo?
Just because of that face that looks like Fu Yinchun?
Fu Mo looked back at the pavilion outside the window, his expression drifting away. "Before my sister got married, she often sat in the pavilion and played the harp. She said that the Heart-Locking Harp was her dream. If she had the chance, she would like to play a song on it, saying that she wanted to see if it could really lock a person's heart. It's a pity..."
"So you gave the Heart-Locking Harp to Miss An because she looks like the wife of Prime Minister Cheng?" Lianxiang finally understood what Fu Mo meant, and she asked Fu Mo why he gave the harp away so easily.
In the past, when Fu Mo tried every means to find the Heart-Locking Harp and even gave his life for it, she always thought that Fu Mo was doing it for revenge. After all, with the Heart-Locking Harp in his hand, he could control people's hearts. However, she didn't expect that he was just doing it to fulfill the dream of a dead person.
Thinking of this, Lianxiang felt that Fu Mo was too stupid, because An Tingyu could never be Fu Yinchun. Even if she gave An Tingyu the Heart-Locking Harp, An Tingyu might not be moved, not to mention that An Tingyu didn't even know that the Heart-Locking Harp was exchanged for Fu Mo's life, and that without the Heart-Locking Harp, Fu Mo's life would also come to an end.
"You've asked enough questions." This means you can shut up.
Fu Mo said coldly, and his originally absent-minded expression returned to indifference. His face was expressionless, and his deep eyes were cold.
Knowing that he would not answer her question, Lianxiang did not ask any further questions. She just bowed respectfully and left quietly.
In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly and the morning dew was evaporating in the sun. An Tingyu got up very early, but as soon as she got up, a maid named Xiaoling told her that Fu Mo was already outside the door.
For this reason, An Tingyu quickly changed her clothes, combed her hair quickly, and then walked out.
"Why are you standing guard at my door so early in the morning? You're not a security guard!" An Tingyu said unhappily.
"What did you give me to eat?" Fu Mo asked.
Hearing this, An Tingyu finally understood why Fu Mo showed up so early in the morning, because she had originally prepared that medicine for Xing Mo. The medicine contained her blood, and her blood could cure all poisons. Fu Mo must also want to know what was in her medicine!
"It's just some medicine used to detoxify." An Tingyu said perfunctorily, because she couldn't tell Fu Mo that this was made with her blood.
"You're lying. You didn't even know I was poisoned, so it's impossible for you to just happen to have an antidote. Not to mention, it wasn't just any poison. If it was an ordinary poison, I wouldn't be in danger of dying."
An Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily. "Don't be so conceited. I originally prepared this medicine for Xing Mo. Although he was not in danger of death because he had taken the antidote beforehand, he became blind. So I prepared this for him, and you just happened to use it."
After hearing this, Fu Mo still had some doubts, but he couldn't find any words to refute.
Because he also knew about the punishment from heaven in Xingmo, so what An Tingyu said was very likely true, but he always felt that things were not as simple as she said. After all, poison is not something that can be cured easily, and the right medicine must be used.
As if knowing what he was thinking, An Tingyu continued, "The medicine I gave you can cure more than a dozen kinds of poison. Even if it can't cure the poison in your body, it will definitely not kill you."
"You mean the poison in my body may have been cured?" Fu Mo was surprised. After taking the medicine given by An Tingyu, his body immediately changed, but he thought that An Tingyu's medicine only suppressed the attack. However, after hearing An Tingyu's words, he realized that he might have saved his life.
"Give yourself an acupuncture injection. I'm going to have breakfast with grandpa." An Tingyu took out a silver needle from somewhere, threw it into his hand, and left without even looking at him.
In fact, she already knew the result whether she looked or not, so there was no need to look again, because her blood could cure all kinds of poisons, including the one in Fu Mo's body.
However, Fu Mo, who didn't know An Tingyu's thoughts, stared blankly at An Tingyu's leaving figure, then stared at the silver needle in his hand, and finally muttered: "She's not kidding me, is she? After all, I'm poisoned, not caught a cold!"
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