Chapter 231 Pain in the Bone Marrow

Zhuo Hongli looked at her big watery eyes again, feeling uneasy, and slowly lowered his eyes.

"When midnight comes, I will feel pain all over my body. I hope Miss can help me relieve the pain." Zhuo Hongli said.

Mo Yunzhu nodded immediately and said, "That's no problem, but how long will the poison take effect?"

Zhuo Hongli's face turned pale, and he said, "A whole hour."

Although an hour was not long, every time Zhuo Hong felt as if he was half dead, and the whole person seemed to be pulled out of the water.

Sometimes the pain is so severe that I even want to commit suicide.

But he had finally made it to this day and had everything, so how could he be willing to die?

"Bone-wrecking pain for an hour? Master Zhuo, how did you survive all these years?" Mo Yunzhu looked sympathetic.

Zhuo Hongli himself felt very pitiful.

"I can only bear it. It was OK at the beginning. Later, I used a lot of herbs and it stopped a little. But as time goes by, it is really hard to bear now. I am really afraid that I can't bear it. I didn't expect to meet Miss Mo. Your acupuncture and pain relief skills have opened my eyes. I know Miss Mo is not a doctor. You don't have to worry about the consultation fee. I can afford it."

Mo Yunzhu smiled and said, "Mr. Zhuo, you are too polite. You are Mr. Zhuo's adoptive father, and I won't charge you too much. Besides, my prince's body needs medicinal herbs to be adjusted, and he needs the help of Wanyao Pavilion."

"These are all easy to deal with. Now I'll trouble Miss Mo." Zhuo Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, but I haven't seen the power of the Yin Bone Poison, so I can't guarantee it 100%. I can only say that I will try my best." Mo Yunzhu said with a clear look.

"Of course. However, I hope that Miss Mo is the only one who knows about this matter. Please keep it a secret for me." Zhuo Hongli looked pleading.

Mo Yunzhu frowned and said, "You really won't tell Zhuo Yu? He is your adopted son, he will definitely feel sorry for you."

"It's because I'm afraid he'll worry, so I'd better not let him know. This Yin Bone Poison has no antidote, and I'm afraid he won't be able to be detoxified in this lifetime. Why let him worry?" He sighed deeply as he said this.

"Okay, but as long as it's poison, there must be an antidote. Has Master Zhuo looked for Lan Yan?" Mo Yunzhu said, "My apprentice does have some research on poison."

"Lan Yan is a rare doctor in Jianghu. He is very good at treating many difficult and complicated diseases, but he is still not good enough when it comes to poison. My junior fellow apprentice was a poison doctor, and he couldn't detoxify. I'm afraid there is no hope for him in this life."

When Mo Yunzhu heard this, he realized that his junior fellow apprentice was Bai Ziya.

Humph, it turned out that the brothers betrayed their master together. Of course, it was their master who poisoned them. They are all bad people.

Thinking of the purple castor poison in Zhuo Yu's body, this old guy is just learning the dirty tricks from his master!

Fortunately, the purple castor bean poison is much better than the Yin bone poison. It’s just that the ice gourd is a little hard to find, but it is not unsolvable.

It seems that Zhuo Hongli does not have such poison as Yin Bone Poison, which makes Mo Yunzhu feel relieved.

Time passed in casual chatting, and Zhuo Hongli also introduced Mo Yunzhu to the customs and cultures of several other countries.

But as time passed, Mo Yunzhu could see with her own eyes that Zhuo Hongli's face was slowly turning pale and then beginning to turn blue.

"Midnight is almost here, Miss Mo. I'm going to change into a set of underwear to make it easier for you to sew." Zhuo Hongli actually felt very uncomfortable, but he could still endure it.

After all, he had endured it for thirty years, and he could endure it secretly unless it hurt the most.

"Okay, I'll prepare the silver needles." Mo Yunzhu smiled faintly.

When Zhuo Hongli walked into the inner room, the smile on Mo Yunzhu's face became even bigger, because he had brought this upon himself.

Thinking of how her biological mother, Princess Kun, was poisoned to death by this old beast, she wished she could kill him directly to avenge her biological mother.

But killing him directly would be too easy for him. The most painful thing for a person is to let him be seriously ill and live to be a hundred years old.

Zhuo Hong is one of them, and so is Chen Tianqi, the emperor emeritus of the Chen Kingdom.

As the time got closer to midnight, Uncle Zhou stood in front of the bed, obviously staring at Mo Yunzhu while giving her acupuncture.

Zhuo Hongli's face had begun to turn pale, and his entire body was trembling slightly, but it was not actually his skin that was hurting; it was the pain in his bones, from the inside out.

"Master Zhuo, let me start." Mo Yunzhu said.

Zhuo Hongli hummed, and Mo Yunzhu stabbed a needle into the middle of his open chest. This needle was particularly long.

Uncle Zhou's eyes twitched. He knew a little about acupuncture. This spot was a major acupuncture point in the human body, but he didn't know if it would be dangerous to insert such a long needle.

But thinking that Mo Yunzhu came alone, she didn't dare to kill the old man directly. Besides, Mo Yunzhu and the old man seemed to have a good relationship and had no grudges against each other.

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhou felt much more relieved.

The dark blue color on Zhuo Hongli's face became increasingly darker, his lips began to tremble, and his hands clenched into fists.

"Is it starting to hurt badly?" Mo Yunzhu asked.

Zhuo Hongli nodded. The pain became more and more obvious because the moon was already in the center of his head.

Mo Yunzhu hummed and inserted the needle faster.

Zhuo Hong immediately groaned from time to time, but his painful expression would occasionally relax, and his complexion kept changing, sometimes returning to normal, and then turning blue-black again.

Uncle Zhou was very distressed when he saw this, but he knew that the old man had just had an attack and his face had been dark blue with no relief. Even if he fainted, the pain in his bones could make him wake up.

But with the effect of Mo Yunzhu's silver needles, there seemed to be some relief, which made Uncle Zhou a little happy.

Although it can't relieve all the pain at once, it's better than the constant pain before.

Mo Yunzhu frowned and said, "This poison is really strong. I tried to suppress it, but it was broken again. It's really hard for Master Zhuo over the years."

Uncle Zhou immediately agreed, "Yes, every time the pain comes, the old man feels worse than death. Alas, there is no antidote."

"This is my first time, so I can only do my best. I have never seen such a powerful poison. Master Zhuo, can I take some to study?"

Zhuo Hongli, who was in pain, didn't want to say anything at all. He just nodded while sweating profusely.

Mo Yunzhu used a very long silver needle to pierce into the chest, and then used her internal strength to push the silver needle. Soon, the silver needle turned black, and then a drop of black liquid appeared on the tail of the needle.

Mo Yunzhu immediately took out a white jade bottle to catch the drop of black liquid. As soon as it entered the bottle, there was a hissing sound and some smoke came out.

It is really poisonous!

Mo Yunzhu couldn't help but admire Zhuo Hongli. He was able to survive such a severe poison, which was not something that ordinary people could do.

The silver needles continued to be inserted again, and Zhuo Hongli's complexion improved a lot. He obviously felt much better than before. Although it could not be completely eliminated, it also made him want to cry bitterly.

For a whole hour, Mo Yunzhu used the silver needles to control it, and until after midnight, Mo Yunzhu was already sweating profusely.

Zhuo Hongli was not exhausted, although he was also sweating profusely, but his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at Mo Yunzhu.