Meng Jinrong was in a coma for half a month before she woke up. Seeing that she was fine, An Xiyue asked, "Senior Meng, how do you feel about your body now? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"
An Xiyue kept guarding her, watching the wrinkles on Meng Jinrong's face slowly disappear, and was surprised because Meng Jinrong was at least about the same age as her grandfather.
She didn't expect that the Miao people had this kind of longevity-preserving technique. Those bugs were indeed magical, but they couldn't stay young forever with this method. Otherwise, Meng Jinrong wouldn't have been beaten back due to injuries and excessive bleeding. original shape.
Seeing that she didn't speak, An Xiyue said again: "Are you weird? You were injured so badly. How did I save you?"
An Xiyue took out the silver needle he carried with him and waved it in front of her eyes: "That day after you were poisoned and passed out, you made everyone anxious, so I boldly used the silver needle to remove the toxins from your body for you. , Fortunately, those bugs are not very poisonous. After I helped you force them out of the body, I poured some pine oil on them, and then burned them. Now they have turned into ashes, and they can no longer harm people."
"Bugs? Did you burn them?" Meng Jinrong heard her describe the Gu worms she had worked so hard to raise in such an understatement, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes: "The worms in your mouth are treasures that I fed with countless herbs. There are only a few of them in the world, and you burn them?”
"Yes!" An Xiyue pretended to be shocked and said: "Those black, disgusting things are your treasures. They almost killed you. If I hadn't been here, you would have followed your queen here. Went to meet in the underworld.”
Meng Jinrong was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of black blood, "You...you are not afraid that I will kill you."
However, An Xiyue pinched her pulse and began to diagnose her pulse. After a moment, she said: "The remaining poison has been cleared. You will be fine after a period of cultivation."
Meng Jinrong stared at her dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"
"I used silver needles to force the toxins out of your body, but because you were unconscious, I couldn't force out the poisonous blood in your chest. It's fine now. You vomited it out on your own, and everyone is happy."
Meng Jinrong really felt that her breathing became much easier. Before she could lose her temper again, An Xiyue took out a small box and said, "Here is your Gu, here it is."
"You don't have a fever? Why?"
"I wanted to burn it, but Bei'er stopped me." An Xiyue said.
Meng Jinrong really couldn't understand An Xiyue: "Why don't you take the opportunity to kill me or run away? I kidnapped you. I will definitely trade you for the elixir of life." She Can't grow old.
Meng Jinrong knew that An Xiyue was not stupid, but rather cunning.
"Because you are Shi Lingjing's master and a Miao ghost doctor. Only you can cure the love poison in my husband." An Xiyue said directly without mincing words.
"I won't help him with the Love Gu. It's useless even if you please me." Meng Jinrong said without thinking: "I wish I could kill him. He is the son of Nangong Youming, and the entire Miao tribe is with him. There is a grudge.”
"It's up to you. Anyway, I am also a hostage in your hands. As long as you hand me over to Lin Hu, I may die at any time. My husband has also been poisoned. It just so happens that he and I will become a ghost couple on the road to hell. In the next life If we reincarnate, maybe Ayi and I can become childhood sweethearts."
An Xiyue looked calm and calm, and added: "It turns out that you can't kill him, otherwise you wouldn't be so seriously injured and escape."
