Cang Qiao was carried back to the soft couch in the room.
While he and his father-in-law asked the young eunuch to remove his boots, he secretly glanced at Ming Lanruo and coughed lightly: "Just now... the governor must have suffered an attack of soul-leaving syndrome."
He wants to save his master’s dignity!!
Ming Lanruo coughed lightly: "Well, probably so."
Okay, it's not an attack of soul separation syndrome, and he probably won't be like that... It's so straightforward that it's weird.
The two fell into silence for a moment.
The door was suddenly opened, and Aunt Wusang and Old Man Tang were escorted back by Xiao Qizi. There was such a commotion outside the yard just now, and they stayed in the pharmacy without going out.
Ming Lanruo immediately calmed down and began to consult with Aunt Wusang and Old Man Tang to examine Cang Qiao's body.
After some examination, both doctors looked ugly.
Old Man Tang quickly injected needles into Cang Qiao's various acupuncture points while cursing——
"Zhou Chen is such a fucking bastard. He was blocked outside the yard and couldn't get in at all, but that old man actually yelled with all his inner strength."
"What are you saying, girl, that you want to serve King Qin with his daughter? You are the concubine and you have to wash his daughter's feet with water!"
Ming Lanruo's eyes were cold: "So, after Cang Qiao heard about it, he lost control and forced himself out of seclusion."
Zhou Chen is obviously deliberately irritating Cang Qiao! He is not the reckless man he usually behaves at all, that is just his disguise!
Old Man Tang said angrily: "This brat can't keep his temper at all! With Heiyi Tiqi riding around, those bastards can't even break into his yard!"
In order to facilitate work, Cang Qiao chose the front yard of Dongchang to live in, which was very close to the gate, so Zhou Chen led his soldiers and horses to forcefully break into the yard gate.
Aunt Wu Sang picked up Cang Qiao's hand and observed the black lines on the back of his hand——
"The other party came prepared. Even if the governor is still in the steaming cage and cannot come out, he has a high level of cultivation and it is impossible not to hear those words. If he holds it in and cannot come out, the same qi and blood attack the heart, and he is vicious and evil.
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"It's better to let him come out and vent his anger. On the contrary, it will slow down the speed of these poisons invading the heart!"
Those black lines on the back of Cang Qiao Xibai's hands are poison along the meridians, blood vessels attacking the heart veins, and the longest one has spread to the shoulders!
Once the line spreads to the heart, it will be difficult to save!
Ming Lanruo's heart felt cold and she stretched out her hand to hold his hand tightly.
Aunt Wusang patted her shoulder comfortingly: "Although his body is poisonous and rebellious, the poison in his body still absorbed a lot of poison. We need to use poison seedlings to exchange blood for at least fifteen days in the future."
Ming Lanruo took a deep breath and handed the medicine basket to Aunt Wu Sang: "I got the ghost blood vine, skull white ginseng, and purple ganoderma back!"
She knew it wouldn't be that simple. Before, she used Old Man Tang's unique golden needles to cross the acupoints and the Miao Jiang steaming and fumigation method, and Cang Qiao didn't feel so uncomfortable.
But it would be very painful to use voodoo seedlings to exchange blood and remove poison in the way of voodoo.
She thought for a while, then took out a fat spider from an exquisite palm-sized bamboo cage and gave it to Aunt Wusang: "I didn't have time to show it to Auntie. Can it be used?"
"This...such a big yellow spider with red eyes and colorful eyes?! This is the spider...spider god on the ancestor's mural!!" Aunt Wusang recognized it almost at first sight.
Then she suddenly knelt on the ground with a "bang!" sound, started to clasp her hands, and muttered something in the Miao dialect: "The God of creation is above, the red kapok is below, the soul Gu god is above, and all the insects are below, the woman meets the Spider King!"
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Rhubarb’s eight eyes almost bring tears to his eyes!
Two hundred years later, some people still recognize it and worship it!
Ever since it climbed a car heading north and came to the Central Plains more than 200 years ago, it has been a long time since I heard the familiar words praising it from the people of the Miao border! Now it has become the forbidden love of this woman!
"Pull!" The bristles on its forehead were suddenly grabbed by two thin fingers, and it quickly hugged Ming Lanruo's hand with its eight paws.
No! Don’t pull your hair, you’ll go bald!
Ming Lanruo said impatiently: "Be honest and stop jumping around!"
Ming Lanruo looked at the dumbfounded Aunt Wusang and said helplessly: "Stop kneeling now and see if its urine is useful. It has been very effective in detoxifying and alleviating the condition!"
Aunt Wusang came back to her senses and nodded quickly: "Yes, but what we need now is not the urine of the Spider King, but poison. Fight poison with poison!"
With the poison of the Spider King, the time for the governor to suffer may be shortened!
Aunt Wu Sang took the rhubarb carefully and a little fearfully, and placed it on Cang Qiao's left chest.
Dahuang opened his fangs unceremoniously and bit down hard on Cang Qiao's chest acupuncture point.
In an instant, countless green poisonous threads spread from his chest, and the fastest one quickly clung to Cang Qiao's shoulder, as if fighting with the black thread.
Cang Qiao trembled all over and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. The next second, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Ming Lanruo immediately supported his body, took water and boiled medicine in turn, fed him to rinse his mouth and take medicine.
Cang Qiao finally regained his breath, but his dark pupils actually looked half a circle larger than those of ordinary people. The whites of his eyes were almost invisible, and the delicate scarlet corners of his eyes were very strange.
Even Mr. Tang and Aunt Wusang couldn't help but shudder under the gaze of his bottomless eyes.
Ming Lanruo hesitated, waved her hand in front of him, and asked tentatively: "The Governor..."
The next moment, he suddenly held her hand and said hoarsely: "Everyone else, get out."
"But your illness..." Ming Lanruo frowned and wanted to say something.
But Old Man Tang rolled his eyes, turned around and left: "As I said before, this kid will have to go back to the smoke cage later. If he rushes out again because of the girl, I, even the Great Luo Jinxian, can't save him!"
Aunt Wusang also left with Lao He willingly and let them talk about themselves.
Ming Lanruo looked at him, her slender and beautiful collarbones were exposed from her clothes, and her whole body was extremely pale.
She held his hand with her backhand and said softly: "Treat your illness well and stop worrying about irrelevant things. Since I could not marry the prince at the beginning, I can not marry the King of Qin this time, but you must be good!"
Half a month later, Shangguan Hongye will marry Zhou Changle first, and three days later he will marry his concubine.
Cang Qiao watched her hold his hand and suddenly asked in a low voice: "You...really don't want to marry that bitch Shangguan Hongye?"
Ming Lanruo: "Dog..."
The straightforward Lord Governor seems a bit like a willful boy for some reason.
Ming Lanruo bent her bright eyes and said word by word: "Yes, how can a person marry a dog? I was blind before and fell in love with the wrong person."
Cang Qiao raised her charming eyes and asked hoarsely and cryptically: "How to prove it?!"
Although she had his child, did she give up on Shangguan Hongye because she had Xiao Cang?
Ming Lanruo looked at the arrogant Governor of the East Factory and found that his demeanor had changed somewhat from before. He lacked the depressive coldness, but there was a hint of irritability in his eyebrows.
She guessed that it was probably the moment when the soul-leaving syndrome and the poison combined, which affected his mood and temperament to some extent.
Now he is like an irritable and restless boy, but he is trying hard to suppress his emotions so as not to scare her.
Ming Lanruo suddenly leaned down gently and touched his thin lips soothingly.
In his slightly stunned eyes, she smiled softly: "Can this prove it?"
Cang Qiao suddenly reached out and pushed her down in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her harshly and roughly: "This is how it is!"
Their lips and tongues intertwined, and their body fluids moistened each other's breath.
Ming Lanruo was so tormented by her that her breath was disturbed, but he suddenly lowered his head and buried his face in her neck, saying quietly: "Not enough, I want you, but no... no!"
Ming Lanruo was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to understand what he was talking about: "Ah..."
She almost died laughing. When this man is not clear-headed, he is so... straightforward and awkwardly adorable.
