"You damn it. I think you are impatient with living. Why don't you get off my master quickly? You don't learn well at such a young age. You say, "What do you mean when you get close to my master? If you don't want to die, come here."

Jiang Li was deeply suspicious of An Jiu's identity, and even sneered at what she said that she could cure her master's serious injuries.

What a girl, she is black and thin, and she is dressed in red with thin ice and dirty hair, like a female ghost. I don’t know which disobedient wild girl sneaked out of a mansion.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a few timid servants around her, Jiang Li would even suspect that she was the beggar in the slum.

What's more, now she is shamelessly lying on his prince's body and putting his hands on him, and she is reluctant to let go of her neck. It is a bit convincing to say that she is a hungry girl.

An Jiu ignored Jiang Li's words. She lowered her little head, face-to-face, and eyes-to-eye to Murong Xiu, "You are seriously injured. If you are not treated in time, your legs that are highly toxic will be ruined and you will have no chance to stand up."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Jiang Li really wanted to kill the wild girl who appeared in front of him with one sword, and dared to curse his master. It was damn.

His fingers moved slightly, and he was about to grab An Jiu's collar and pull her off his master. However, his master actually gave him a irresistible look at him at this time.

Murong Xiu held the shoulders of the villain on his body with both hands, making her feel more comfortable, and asked in a gentle tone of this life, "Oh, then tell me, what poison is I in?"

A cold little body suddenly appeared in his arms. The owner of the little body stared at his eyes without hesitation and spoke, and a warm tone directly sprayed on his face.

When he realized it, the girl in front of him had already begun to be honest and knocked on him, restlessly on his legs.

It really made him, a big man who has always been clean and has never touched a woman's little hand, stunned for a long time.

"Ten days of soul-breaking, a poison that can only be matched by the bloodline of the direct lineage of the Yuncang Kingdom's poison doctor family. You have been poisoned for half a day. If you don't detoxify, you will have to be in a wheelchair forever in the second half of your life. Fortunately, you meet me... You are lucky."

She did not exaggerate. In her previous life, until the man seized the country and was detained by the Imperial Guard and entered a death row, the man still sat in a wheelchair and never stood up.

"Oh...? You said you can relieve the poison in my body and protect my legs?" Murong Xiu's mouth curled up in a beautiful curve, and his tone was very light, as if the person who was poisoned and injured was not himself.

"yes."

Everyone present was surprised to hear her answer, and they whispered to each other, with different expressions on their faces.

Some contempt, some doubt, and some disdain, thinking that she is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, bragging and not making drafts... People even think that her head is likely to be frozen when she first jumped into the lake and committed suicide.

Ten Days of Soul-breaking is a highly poisonous and unsolvable person known to everyone on this continent. It is said that even if the poisoned person personally gives you an antidote, you will lose some of the functions of the poisoned limbs or organs because of it.

It is commonly known as the sequelae of soul-breaking for ten days and will not be cured for life.

Murong Xiu looked at An Jiu for a few seconds. For some reason, he suddenly smiled and said in a tone that he was most careless, "Okay, I believe in a girl, please take action."

An Jiu grinned and responded with a confident smile. With the help of Murong Xiu, she got off the stretcher, stood next to the donkey cart, and lifted the quilt covering Murong Xiu's body.

He frowned Li Yipeng tightly, and he wanted to persuade his master to say a few words, but unfortunately he was stared at by the person lying on the stretcher and stopped all his words.

Although Jiang Li was reluctant, no one knew his master's temperament better than him. If he made the decision, even nine cows would not be able to take back.

Thinking of this, Li made a secret decision in his heart that if the woman in front of him made a move that was unfavorable to his master, he would kill her with one sword and apologize to his master.

Jiang Li turned around and waved his hand, and ordered the guards dressed in other hunters, "Pay attention to the movements nearby."

The guards immediately protected the stretcher and An Jiuyi in the middle, facing all directions, and observed the movements around them.

An Jiu didn't care whether there were more than a dozen secret guards staring around him. She pulled out the dagger from the waist of a guard. Before everyone could react, they could only hear the sound of the cloth breaking, and then everyone exclaimed in a low voice.

The lower body of His Royal Highness Seventh Prince was cut into pieces, leaving only white underwear. A large part of the underwear had been cut off, barely covering the most private parts.

The guards were angry and wanted to draw their swords and chop off the claws that dared to desecrate their master's body in broad daylight.

An Jiu's cold and leisurely voice floated out, "Don't move around, be careful to poke a few blood holes in your master's delicate thigh."

When the Seventh Prince heard her, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"You!" The guards were angry and wanted to scold her shamelessly, but An Jiu's next move made them shut up.

But when An Jiu saw him take out a silver needle from his cuff, he swung his hand and spilled it onto the body of His Highness Seventh Highness.

Before everyone could see her movements clearly, they saw that the silver needles were like life, piercing into the seventh prince's legs and chest according to the most standard acupoints.

There were also a few longest and thinnest golden needles. I don’t know where the wild girl took it out and stabbed it into the top of His Highness Seventh’s head.

Immediately afterwards, An Jiu pulled out two and a half-way arrow feathers from the legs of His Highness Seventh Prince at the fastest speed.

“…”

Everyone present once again stared at each other in surprise and opened their mouths wide.

This is OK...?

Murong Xiu's lips were pursed. It was not painful for him, but he suddenly couldn't feel the pain after pulling the arrows on his legs.

Is your legs ruined?

Thinking about the fact that I had just said that I trust the little girl in front of me, then believe it to the end. Anyway, the worst result is that the lower body becomes disabled or the poison is killed.

Fang Anjiu took out two fine needles with white lotion dripping from his sleeve, and pricked them on the acupoints on both legs, and then bandaged the wounds for him as fast as possible in his surprised gaze.

An Jiu clapped his hands and stood up, and said to Jiang Li in an extremely cold voice, "White peony, cooked rehmannia, astragalus, ginseng, and red dates, it will be fine for him to eat it for half a month."

She turned around and stretched out her hand to Murong Xiu, saying, "Don't exercise vigorously recently. If you want to practice martial arts, you will talk about it in ten days and half a month. The medical fee is 10,000 taels, and there is no bargaining."

Everyone was shocked again and lost their chin: "…!"
Chapter completed!