What kind of medicine is this? I won’t say it, and Meng Cangyun doesn’t want to ask again.

The mute Nu turned around and gave her a look of peace of mind. This time, he really left.

Time is already very urgent now. If he hadn't suffered internal injuries last night, he would have sent her medicine this morning.

I specially added more food today, hoping that my blood will be stronger.

But now is not the time, and we have to wait for another hour.

...

...Wuya Siqing left Nanyuan according to the instructions of the mute slave.

She found dozens of poisonous snakes before returning to the east wing without anyone paying attention.

She didn't know what the mute slave wanted to do. If she guessed correctly, she should give Dongfang Gongzi treatment.

She didn't understand, so she could only help.

"Bump..."

Wuya Siqing knocked on the door politely before pushing open the door of the mute slave's wing.

Picking up the cloth bag, she walked in directly.

"Young master, everything is ready."

At this time, the mute slave was still closing his eyes to rest.

Unable to see any response from him, Uya Siqing put it in something and left tactfully.

After closing the door for him, she stayed there.

Now, the mute slave is the key.

Not only for his body, but also for the purpose of healing Dongfang Yu, Uya Siqing must be here, waiting for his orders.

His Highness and Dongfang Yu were watched by others.

If anything happens, they will definitely come to inform us. Uya Siqing is not that worried yet.

...I don’t know how long it took, but seeing that the time was almost the same, the mute slave slowly opened his eyes and prepared the bowl of “medicine”.

Wu Ya Siqing was guarding outside, so he felt relieved.

He was not thinking about letting her do something meaningless, but just a bowl of blood, not only Cang Yun, but ordinary people could smell it.

So, the mute slave came up with this solution.

Let Uyasiqing prepare some poisonous snakes, maybe things can be covered up temporarily.

After a while, a bowl of vermilion-red "medicine" was ready.

He bandaged himself seriously before using his other hand, holding the medicine, and walking out.

It’s not that he pityed anything, but that he had to prepare a bowl in six hours. This speed is not something that ordinary people can bear.

So, he had to care a little about his hands.

Feeling his approach, Uya Siqing turned around and opened the door of the wing room for him.

"Young Master..."

Looking at the medicine in his hand, she suddenly came to her senses before she remembered what she brought back.

Looking up at the pale face of the mute Nu, Wu Yasiqing was a little confused.

I don’t know why, but I always feel that his aura just now was much better than it is now.

However, as soon as she calmed down, she reached out and took the bowl of medicine.

"Is this the medicine for Mr. Dongfang Yu?" she asked softly.

The mute slave nodded and signaled her to make sure to pour Dongfang Yu in.

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"Yeah, I know."

Seeing Uya Siqing nodding and leaving, the mute slave decided not to follow him.

Her eyes had told him just now that his face was a little inappropriate.

If Cang Yun saw it, she would definitely ask the truth. It would be better not to meet for the time being.

The mute slave concealed his spirit, retreated, and closed the door.

...

Meng Cangyun returned to his wing room and only rested for a moment.

She felt uneasy, so she woke up and went to Dongfang Yu again.

When Wuya Siqing pushed the door open and came in, Meng Cangyun sat down beside Dongfang Yu's bed.

"In the palace, Young Master Dongfang's medicine is here."

Although I don’t know if this bowl of things is considered medicine, I should say the same thing for the patients to drink.

When she arrived at the bedside, she handed the things in her hand to Meng Cangyun.

Just smelling the smell, you will know that it is blood, not a medicine.

Meng Cangyun looked back and stood there in a daze.

"Is this the medicine given to you by the mute slave?"

She remembered that the mute Nu once said that his blood was a good medicine for detoxification.

That's why he will be immune to all poisons.

Unexpectedly, his method was...

Wu Ya Siqing didn't know the situation, so she could only tell the truth.

"Well, it was indeed the mute slave who asked me to send it. He said that he must let Master Dongfang submit it."

"That's his own blood."

Meng Cangyun's voice was very low, why did things become less than their imagination?

"No, that's not." Uya Siqing quickly explained.

It turned out that His Highness thought it was the blood of the mute slave, so he was so anxious for a moment.

"That's the medicine made with the blood of the poisonous snake."

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, the mute slave asked her to catch so many poisonous snakes, which must be used here.

"Take it seriously?" Meng Cangyun met her gaze.

She never dared to lie in front of her, she was just afraid that this time she would hide the mute slave for the sake of the overall situation.

Uya Siqing let out a light breath and said seriously: "This is true. The mute slave asked me to catch dozens of poisonous snakes and come back."

"Later, he took this bowl of medicine and asked me to take it to Master Dongfang."

"It took me almost two hours to bring back enough venomous snakes."

"Your Highness, you don't have to worry, it's all true."

Looking at her serious face, Meng Cangyun finally felt relieved.

"Monute slave, where are you now?" She glanced outside the door.

"He is resting, maybe his injury has not healed yesterday." Uyashiqing responded.

"Don't worry, if this is the blood of the mute slave, he shouldn't be able to walk like a normal person now."

"But, just now, I clearly saw that he was still fine."

Wu Ya Siqing didn't dare to say that, and his face was a little pale, so that his Highness would not think too much.

But it was true that he stood in front of her, and his breath was pretty good.

A person without skill, who has lost so much blood, must not look so strong.

Thinking of this, Uya Siqing was sure that this bowl was the blood of a snake, and she was not as much as His Highness imagined.

After listening to her explanation, Meng Cangyun took the bowl of medicine and approached Dongfang Yu.

"Dongfang, get up and drink medicine. The mute said he had thought of a good way to treat you."

"This medicine seems a bit hard to drink, but you have to drink it for me, do you know?"

Meng Cangyun's tenderness is rarely expressed in front of anyone.

But at this moment, Uya Siqing saw it tangibly.

She took a step forward and helped Dongfang Yu up.

"Your Highness, this medicine is poisonous, so let me leave it."

Wu Ya Siqing sat down beside Dongfang Yu, stabilizing his body with one hand and handing it to Meng Cangyun with the other.

If she didn't remind her, she would have forgotten how she fed Dongfang Yu medicine today.

She responded after her little face turned slightly red.

Wu Ya Siqing's figure is bigger than Meng Cangyun, but the side of Dongfang Yu was absolutely short.

Seeing her struggling look, Meng Cangyun put down the medicine bowl and went over to support Dongfang Yu.
Chapter completed!