Chapter 283 makes her very sad

Everyone stopped Fan Mingzhu, but Fan Mingzhu wanted to die so much that she started hitting people everywhere. The people who helped stop her didn't dare to hit her and could only be beaten with painful expressions on their faces.

"Little sister!" Fan Fengze couldn't bear to watch any longer, and immediately went over to pull her back and said, "Calm down, there must be a way. Wasn't your poison cured last time? It must be possible this time."

Fan Mingzhu cried, "Last time it was Lan Yan who prepared the antidote, and he didn't come here."

"Then let Dad go and invite her. Besides, Miss Mo is Lan Yan's master." Fan Fengze looked at Mo Yunzhu with a pleading look.

Mo Yunzhu was amused and immediately said, "Miss Fan, life is precious. If you die, you will lose everything. Since it is poison, there must be an antidote."

Upon hearing this, Fan Mingzhu stopped making noise and rushed back to Mo Yunzhu again, her eyes brightening as she said, "You are Lan Yan's master, you must be able to prepare the antidote. I will give you money, my Fan family has a lot of money!"

The corner of Mo Yunzhu's mouth twitched slightly. These words really made people jealous.

Mo Yunzhu stood up and looked at her face, saying, "Lan Yan is indeed my apprentice, but I am good at acupuncture and pain relief. Although I know a little about poison therapy, I am not as good as Lan Yan."

Fan Mingzhu was instantly disappointed and immediately said, "I'll ask my father to invite Lan Yan to Chen State."

"I'm afraid he can't come for the time being. Lan Yan is now the personal physician of our emperor. The emperor will definitely not let him go."

"Well, what should I do? Do I have to go to Qingyun again? I don't want to go there anymore. Qingyun is my unlucky side!" Fan Mingzhu was also scared by the torture.

She had always been carefree in Chen State, but now she is in great trouble after going to Qingyun. It must be that Qingyun is her unlucky factor. If she goes there again, she probably won't be able to come back alive.

"Hey, this poison..." Mo Yunzhu touched Fan Mingzhu's face and suddenly made a puzzled sound.

Fan Mingzhu and Fan Fengze immediately looked at her, and Fan Mingzhu asked anxiously, "What's wrong with this poison?"

Mo Yunzhu carefully scratched her face again. Fan Mingzhu was also very cooperative and remained motionless, allowing Mo Yunzhu to observe.

"Hey, I think I've seen this poison before." Mo Yunzhu's words made Fan Mingzhu instantly surprised.

"Really? Then, can you solve it?"

Mo Yunzhu touched his chin and said, "When I was in Qingyun, I went to the clinic and saw an old man who also had a large black spot on the sole of his foot, which was very similar to yours."

Fan Mingzhu suddenly felt terrible and was so angry that she almost jumped up.

Can your face be compared to the soles of an old thing?

"At that time, I asked him with a smile why there was such a big black spot, was it a birthmark? The old man said no, he said it suddenly appeared a few years ago, probably because he stepped on something. But he didn't look at it much, anyway, it didn't affect him.

"Ms. Fan, how did you get that on your face? What did it touch?"

Fan Fengze immediately said, "My little sister was smeared on the face by someone. I saw it with my own eyes. My little sister had already passed out at that time."

Fan Mingzhu immediately started to cry again and asked, "Can this be solved?"

"I can try to use acupuncture to open up the meridians. Maybe the poison can be expelled. After all, this thing is just on the surface and has not penetrated deeply into the internal organs." Mo Yunzhu said with a frown, her expression still solemn.

"Really? Then you should try it!" Fan Mingzhu immediately felt hopeful.

Mo Yunzhu shook her head and said, "I need to prepare a potion that won't damage the skin, but the herbs may not be easy to find."

"Tell me what medicinal herbs they are and I'll ask someone to buy them." Fan Mingzhu said anxiously.

"Ms. Fan, I can only say that it's a try. I can't guarantee that it can be cured." Mo Yunzhu showed a helpless expression.

"Let's give it a try. It's already like this, how can it get any worse? I think it's better to just cut off my face skin than to have this black patch."

"Ahem, that's definitely not possible. It would be so painful. And once it's cut, the flesh and skin inside will separate, and the skin that grows out will have all kinds of wrinkles, as if it's been burned. It would be even more terrifying."

Fan Mingzhu was shocked by Mo Yunzhu's description and immediately gave up the idea.

"Then you should give it a try first, just in case it works." Fan Mingzhu had no other choice but to cry uncontrollably, "If I have to live like this for the rest of my life, I might as well die now."

"Miss Mo, just give it a try. The medicinal materials are not a problem, and the price is not a problem either." Fan Fengze was very generous.

After all, curing Fan Mingzhu is Fan Dahu's biggest wish now.

"Hehe, okay, I'll try. I'll write a prescription and let Yuanqing take it to Wanyao Pavilion to get the medicine. I still have some free time today, but I won't have so much free time later." Mo Yunzhu said.

The two siblings agreed immediately. The four treasures of the study were in place. Mo Yunzhu wrote down the medicinal materials first, and then Fan Fengze asked someone to take Yuan Qing to Wanyao Pavilion to buy medicinal materials.

Mo Yunzhu asked Fan Mingzhu to lie down and apply hot water to her face, while Fan Fengze started writing the list.

"This Liu Shuren humiliated King Lan many times in the past, and even stepped on King Lan's hands until they were bloody."

Mo Yunzhu's body went cold after hearing this. Fan Fengze continued, "These people blame the war between Chen State and Qingyun for the deaths of their family members, so they hate the people of Qingyun deeply. Naturally, they want to take advantage of this opportunity."

Mo Yunzhu naturally knew that because of their different standpoints, no one could say anyone was wrong in this matter. It was just like if her family members were killed by the enemy, she would never let them go.

But her position is Qingyun, so she can't tolerate Jun Huolan being bullied like this.

"This Qin Fanghe is the second son of the Minister of Revenue. He also insulted Prince Lan many times in the past and made him lick his shoes in front of many people. He was just doing it for fun. He is even more despicable." Fan Fengze wrote the names while explaining how these people humiliated Jun Huolan.

Mo Yunzhu clenched her hands tightly, suppressing the anger in her heart, she felt so sorry for Jun Huolan.

"There is also this guy called Shen Linping, who is extremely strong. Prince Lan was almost drowned by him in a water tank. After that, the prince had a high fever and couldn't get out of bed for a whole month. I heard that he was almost burned into a fool."

As Fan Fengze spoke, he thought that what these people did was much worse than what he did. At most, he just beat and scolded them a few times. They just wanted to become a prince, but they didn't want his life.

Thinking about how Qingyun was raped by a few old women and strong men in turn, he suddenly wondered if this incident had something to do with Mo Yunzhu. But now even though he knew it was her who did it, he didn't dare to say anything. He still needed her to help him relieve the pain and just treat it as a nightmare.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. His hands trembled, the brush fell, and then he immediately hugged his stomach with both hands.

"Miss, I, my stomach hurts." Fan Fengze's face immediately turned pale.

Mo Yunzhu sighed and said, "Go lie down." Then she collected the list of more than ten people.

Fan Fengze quickly ran into his room and lay on the bed, gasping for breath. He was extremely scared and the pain in his stomach began to surge like a flood.