Rong Yanran touched the scar on his face, which was hard and shocked again. He took off the jade pendant that could test the poison on his body, and the scar close to him was hot. It turned out that this was not just a burn, but

Poison gas! I guess the firewood that day was soaked by venom and spread to him through the fire. Due to the long-term failure to use the correct treatment method, it became more and more serious.

Rong Yanran couldn't help but feel curious, because according to Murong Xuan's analysis, this scene was probably directed by Murong Xiang, in order to destroy the relationship between He Liefeng and them. He took the opportunity to bribe him, but he was slow to see any movement.

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It turns out that to relieve the poison of He Liefeng, in addition to the extremely precious medicinal herbs, it also needs to be made with Qiulu. Now, Qiulu has just arrived. Murong Xiang, a scum who ignores the life and death of others for his own selfish interests.

, she insisted on curing He Liefeng, so that he would not have the chance to win over the general.

After Rong Yanran finished the examination, she said to A Niu who was waiting anxiously, "You go and boil the medicine in your hand first and let General He continue to take it today."

A Niu became a little anxious when he heard this: "Sister Yan'er, can't you cure the general?" In his opinion, Rong Yanran is much better than the famous doctors in the capital and even the imperial doctors. If she said she could do nothing, he

Really desperate.

Fortunately, Rong Yanran quickly gave him a comforting smile: "Don't worry, your general's poison can be relieved, and even the scars on his face cannot leave any traces." Because the poisonous gas covered his face, blocking the burning of the fire.

Seeing that he still had questions, he continued to explain, "But I need to go back to prep medicine today, so I will take this medicine for the time being."

A Niu nodded and said, "Sister Yan'er, I'm going, please tell me what you need, don't be polite." Then he ran away happily.

After A Niu left, He Liefeng asked her casually: "Yan'er, tell me the truth now, do I have to cure me?" He asked casually, as if he had seen life and death.

Rong Yanran also said seriously: "I won't lie to children. What I just said is the truth, but the medicinal materials needed are quite precious. I'm afraid there are not many pharmacies in Beijing. I have to go to the palace to see it. In addition, you

I have to send someone to boil the dew from the leaves and grass leaves every morning. Bare in the sun for half an hour at noon every day, and then drink half of the boiled medicinal soup and apply half on my face. I will write it later.

Let’s look for the prescription together.”

When Rong Yanran said this, she had already adapted to this face. Her expression was quiet and her eyes were the light of a wise doctor.

He Liefeng couldn't help but ask the question that had bothered him for many days: "Yan'er, if the positions of the **** and the Seventh Prince were just exchanged, would you save me first?" As for that

The fake Luo Ziheng was disdainful to ask. He could see that something was wrong with the man. Yanran probably saw through it at first glance, so she climbed to him that day but then threw him down.

Will it be? Rong Yanran hesitated that this question seems difficult, because in fact, it should be, but Murong Xuan’s best friend Ouyang Chen was listening nearby. If she answered honestly, it would seem that the man would be even more unhappy;

But if I have to answer, I won’t be able to look at those eyes that were looking forward to it. At the moment, only this part of my face is intact, and I feel a little unbearable.
Chapter completed!