On the way back to the Marquis's residence.
Mu Chenshuang went to the pharmacy and got some medicine.
Lu Wei realized she had shot herself in the foot and decided not to cause any more trouble. She probably needed to deal with the assassins from the Marquis's mansion properly now.
So Mu Chenshuang was happy to have a leisurely afternoon, and in her spare time she taught Linglong some pharmacological knowledge and how to distinguish some simple medicinal herbs.
Linglong picked it up quickly; she could remember it after being taught once or twice.
"Linglong, go to the inn tomorrow to change his dressing and brew him some medicine," Mu Chenshuang instructed.
Although Linglong was unwilling, she had no choice but to agree. The young lady was right; having a capable assistant by her side would make things easier in the future.
"Also, make a list of all the medications you gave him, with the prices clearly marked, so he won't deny it later."
Linglong nodded and said, "This servant understands."
Mu Chenshuang looked out the window. Snowflakes were falling from the sky. She suddenly sighed, "There are still half a month until the Spring Festival."
"Yes! It's just that the Marquis isn't home, but this servant will keep you company and have a happy New Year."
Mu Chenshuang turned to look at Linglong and smiled, "Yes, having you is enough."
As night fell, Mu Chenshuang drank the medicine to prevent miscarriage and prepared to rest.
There was a noise coming from outside the door.
"who?"
Mu Chenshuang looked warily toward the doorway.
A voice came from outside the door, "Princess, please tidy up and come with me to Yaoguang Residence."
Mu Chenshuang was taken aback.
"Come in first."
Then.
Desperate, he pushed open the door and entered.
Mu Chenshuang stared at him. He was dressed in black and wore a mask, so his face could not be seen. Only a pair of sharp black eyes were visible. He carried two sharp swords on his back and exuded a sinister and terrifying aura.
"Are you Fu Junheng's assassin?"
Jue Ming nodded slightly.
"What do you want with me so late?"
"His Highness is not in good condition and needs the Princess to go there immediately."
Mu Chenshuang's eyes darkened. Could it be that the poison has taken effect?
"Where is the Carefree Prince?"
Jue Ming did not answer: "Please hurry, Princess."
So she had to go there anyway, and since she had to go tomorrow, Mu Chenshuang didn't think much of it.
"You go out first, I'll prepare some things,"
"yes."
After leaving the room, Linglong's trembling body slowly recovered, and her breathing became smoother. Just now, when the man stood in front of her, she felt like she couldn't breathe.
"His aura is terrifying, but if you leave now, what if Madam suddenly comes knocking on your door again?"
Linglong was still shaken by what happened last night.
"No, she's not that stupid to come back so quickly."
After Mu Chenshuang finished tidying up.
Jue Ming led her away from the Marquis's mansion quietly, where a waiting carriage was waiting at the back gate.
We arrived at Yaoguang Residence.
Jue Ming led Mu Chen Shuang to the backyard, pushed open the gate, and said, "Your Highness is in a condition where it is inconvenient for me to go in. I will have to trouble you, Princess."
"I know."
Mu Chenshuang walked into the house.
The moment Mu Chenshuang stepped inside, she felt a wave of intense heat wash over her. The spacious hall and the polished corridors led to a natural hot spring in the center.
The entire room was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and at the edge of the hot spring pool, Mu Chenshuang could vaguely see Fu Junheng's figure.
Let's take a closer look.
The man was shirtless, revealing his powerful and muscular physique. His back had clearly defined muscles, and his silver hair cascaded down his back, with strands of damp hair clinging to his skin, making him incredibly sexy and alluring.
Mu Chenshuang stared at him, paused, and swallowed hard.
He was surrounded by a faint red aura, the spring water was constantly boiling, and a strong, eerie aura emanated from him.
It was as if something inside him was about to burst out.
Mu Chenshuang stepped forward and squatted down behind the man. She could clearly see that Fu Junheng's body was covered in abnormal purple nerves.
His eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead, and his expression was one of pain. His arms, placed at his sides, were clenched together, his fists were tightly knit, and the veins were bulging, as he tried his best to endure the pain.
Mu Chenshuang reached out to take his pulse and check his condition.
Two powerful forces within him were constantly repelling and clashing, each determined to devour the other, while the other was constantly resisting.
One of these two forces came from the poison of the Netherworld Flower that had afflicted him, and the other from the powerful internal energy within his body.
The poison of the Netherworld Flower suddenly intensified, and his internal energy was no longer able to completely suppress it, so they ended up in a state of mutual impact.
If it weren't for his profound internal strength, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand this poison at all.
"I will now administer acupuncture to you."
Mu Chenshuang took out a silver needle pouch from her sleeve, spread it on the ground, took out a silver needle, and inserted it into the acupoint on his head one by one.
Next is the back.
When her gaze fell on Fu Junheng's back, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Jue Ming should have been let in earlier, but the situation is urgent, so she has no choice but to come herself.
She reached out and took the man's hair, placing it in front of him, carefully trying to keep her fingers from touching his skin.
Even with utmost caution, she still touched him once or twice, and she could clearly feel the burning heat emanating from the man's skin.
Then, Mu Chenshuang pinched the silver needles and inserted them one by one into the acupoints on the man's back.
The occasional groans of pain emanating from the man's throat, even in this state, sounded damnably sexy.
As her gaze involuntarily swept over the man's strong neck, Fu Junheng's Adam's apple suddenly bobbed.
Mu Chenshuang's mind was already affected by his voice, and seeing this scene made her mouth even drier.
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