Chapter 107 Feng Yinwan is blocking arrows for this king
"Is there no other way?"
Jiang Rumo shook his head, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my incompetence."
Ye Tingyun heard this sentence when he entered the door, and immediately asked.
"What other method? Doctor Jiang, can that woman be saved?"
Although he was very dissatisfied with Feng Yinwan's way of squeezing him, he was tolerant and caring, so he still hoped that this woman could wake up.
"We are incompetent and can only temporarily control the poison. Now if we want to detoxify Princess Mo, we still need thousand-year-old purple ginseng."
"Purple ginseng?"
Ye Tingyun's eyes flashed, "I haven't seen this for thousands of years, but I have one on my hand for hundreds of years, and it is placed in the palace's warehouse."
"Physician Jiang, is this hundred-year-old purple ginseng still useful?"
The emperor had admired this purple ginseng plant several years ago. Unexpectedly, he still kept it. Jiang Rumo was immediately delighted when he heard this.
"Although the medicinal effect is not as good as that of Millennium Ginseng, it can be used for some purposes!"
Ye Tinglan's eyebrows barely trembled, and before he could move, Ye Tingyun nodded.
"After my father rewarded the purple ginseng, I put it in the treasury. Except for the occasional preparation of medicine and cutting out a few pieces, it has not been touched again. It seems that there are still more than half of the plant."
It shouldn't be a problem to save this dead woman, right?
"Third brother, just wait, I will go back to the house to get it!"
He glanced at Ye Tinglan excitedly and immediately turned around and walked out.
Ye Tinglan's thin lips moved slightly. She originally wanted to order Qi Xuan to accompany him, but remembered that he had other tasks, so he had to order the guard in front of the door.
"Send King Yun back to his home."
Riding fast all the way, when Ye Tingyun returned to his home, the door of Prince Yun's Mansion was already locked.
"My lord, why are you back?"
Meeting the butler head-on, Ye Tingyun's eyes lit up and he immediately gave orders.
"Quickly, go to the warehouse and take out my king's purple ginseng!"
"Purple...purple ginseng?"
The housekeeper was stunned when he heard this.
The purple ginseng given by the emperor was extremely precious. It was always kept in the warehouse. Even for Ye Tingyun to prepare the medicine, he cut it into small pieces, but now he had to... take out the whole plant?!
Seeing him frozen in place and unwilling to move, Ye Tingyun frowned.
"Yes, hurry up and go, I am in a hurry to use it!"
Time waits for no one, he can wait, but that dead woman may not wait.
When the housekeeper saw this, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He agreed and immediately went to the warehouse.
Within a moment, the things were retrieved. Half a purple ginseng plant lay quietly in the red brocade box. Ye Tingyun came up to look at it, picked it up and went out.
"Hey, Your Majesty...!"
The butler's forehead jumped and he quickly grabbed the person.
"Where are you going with this purple ginseng?"
Ye Tingyun frowned and reluctantly stopped.
"Third sister-in-law has been hit by a poisonous needle. She is in urgent need of purple ginseng to detoxify her. I am rushing to save her life. Let go!"
Third sister-in-law?
The housekeeper was startled again when he heard this.
The prince has always been displeased with Princess Mo, but now he has called his third sister-in-law and wants to use his precious purple ginseng to detoxify her...
In a daze, Ye Tingyun had already broken away from him and left quickly.
After the curfew, the lights in the house are reduced to half.
Ye Tingyun was walking in a hurry when her feet suddenly slipped and she fell down. The brocade box fell away and fell aside.
"Ouch——"
Gritting his teeth and raising his eyes, he was faced with a piece of banana peel. Ye Tingyun frowned and immediately stood up with a curse.
"Which bastard threw it!"
If you dare to throw rubbish anywhere in Prince Yun's Mansion, let's see if he doesn't let the housekeeper give you a set meal with a fee and a slap in the mouth!
Shaking his head, he quickly stepped forward to pick up the brocade box. Seeing that the lock was tight and safe, he immediately held it and walked out quickly.
"drive--"
There was a slight sound, the carriage drove away from Prince Yun's Mansion, and a black shadow quietly appeared on the roof.
"master."
The silhouette in the shadow responded, "Did you get it?"
"yes."
The man in black nodded and carefully offered the purple ginseng with both hands. The man raised his hand and stroked it gently, curling his lips in satisfaction.
"very good."
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Prince Mo's Mansion.
Jiang Rumo used decoction to calm Feng Yinwan, but the poison was too overbearing and could not be suppressed at all.
There was a sudden noise inside, Ye Tinglan frowned coldly, and immediately stepped forward.
As soon as they entered the door, they saw Feng Yinwan half-curled up beside the couch. Her frost-white coat was stained with blood. The situation was obviously more serious than before.
"What's going on?"
Looking up and meeting the cold eyes, Jiang Rumo's heart trembled.
"This medicine is too toxic and cannot be suppressed by the silver needle method. Weichen can only temporarily force the poisonous blood out of the princess' body."
His eyes swept over the casserole on the stove, and Jiang Rumo's voice became more solemn.
"I only hope His Highness King Yun can retrieve the purple ginseng soon."
The antidote has already been prepared, all that is left is the purple ginseng, which Feng Yin can take at night.
Ye Tinglan's eyes darkened for a moment, then he stepped forward and helped Feng Yinwan up.
His long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and his movements of taking people into his arms were extremely gentle. Jiang Rumo was startled, and he could vaguely see a hint of...pity on the cold face of the Jing Dynasty God of War?
Without waiting for surprise, the door was pushed open first.
"Third brother, I brought it!"
Ye Tingyun walked in quickly with the brocade box in her arms, her eyes swept over Feng Yinwan, and she quickly handed it over to Jiang Rumo.
"Mr. Jiang, please detoxify her quickly."
"yes."
Jiang Rumo nodded and immediately opened the buckle on the brocade box. The next moment, the joy on their faces suddenly stopped.
The brocade box is empty.
That half of the purple ginseng plant disappeared!
Unexpectedly, Ye Tingyun's expression suddenly changed and he picked up the brocade box.
"What...what's going on!"
The brocade box was empty, nothing was poured out after several attempts, and Ye Tingyun was completely confused.
"Third brother, I saw it with my own eyes before I went out. The stuff here is filled with purple ginseng!"
How could it be missing! How could it be...
Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Tingyun's expression froze.
Ye Tinglan frowned, and the stern look in her eyes tightened silently.
"What did you think of?"
Ye Tingyun raised his eyes solemnly, "Third brother... I fell down before leaving the house."
Except for this one fall, the brocade box never left my hand.
And when he got up, he checked that the buckles on the brocade box were very firm and nothing was loose.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for the purple ginseng to be thrown out.
"It seems that this is their purpose."
"Purpose?"
Ye Tingyun is puzzled.
Ye Tinglan pursed her thin lips tightly, and her eyebrows were condensed.
"The poisonous needle is coming towards me. Feng Yinwan is trying to block the arrow for me."
"At you?"
After hearing this, Ye Tingyun became even more confused.
"Third brother, you have great skills, how can this hidden weapon get close to you? Furthermore...who dares to be so bold!"
He didn't know anything about Qingpu Temple, so it wasn't surprising that he asked.
Ye Tinglan's eyes were as dark as ice.
"There is a mechanism hidden on top of that cold arrow. Ordinary people will definitely hit it. If I don't notice it, it will be difficult to escape."
"This highly poisonous poison can only be cured by purple ginseng. You are the only one in the entire Jing Dynasty who has this thing in your hands."
Ding Ding glanced at Ye Tingyun, and then said, "If I am hit by an arrow, you will definitely take out the purple ginseng."
But they didn't expect that it was Feng Yinwan who was hit by the arrow, and they were still trying to figure out whether they could take the purple ginseng from Ye Tingyun.
Ye Tingyun frowned.
"Third brother, although this purple ginseng is precious, it is far from being dangerous to one's own life. Is this just their intention after they spend so much effort?"
The other party is Ye Tinglan!
"A lot of trouble."
Ye Tinglan's thin lips were cold, and his eyes swept across his slightly open palms, and the coldness in his eyes became even more intense.