The huge procession of welcoming the bride returned to the palace, the sedan curtains were raised, and Mu Nanxi was seen wearing a flower crown on her head, holding a soft gauze fan to cover her face, wearing a red robe embroidered with gold thread, and a Xiapei draped over her shoulders.
The bride walks on the felt mat without her feet touching the ground, crosses the pommel horse and enters the middle gate.
The delicate and delicate figure is of national beauty, and she moves the lotus slowly, attracting praise from the guests.
But when people came closer, the bride's face was covered with pimples, which immediately made the guests look disgusted.
"The beauty of Miss Jingguo's legitimate daughter has spread all over the capital. I never thought that my eldest daughter is not even pretty!"
"Yes, my face is full of pimples. I feel sorry for the prince's situation tonight, haha..."
After paying homage, Du Mu Nanxi was sent to the bridal chamber, but the prince was not there, which saved him from the troublesome etiquette of throwing concentric flowers and fruits.
"This little girl Mu Wanjing has really bad intentions. She added Fanghua Powder to her facial fat to make me look embarrassed. She didn't want to find out whether it was me or Duke Jingguo who made the fool." Mu Nanxi resisted scratching the pimples on her face. Gently scrape with fingertips to relieve itching.
"But the mouths of those old guys are really broken, even worse than the mouths of the chewing widows."
"Those pedantic old guys are really arrogant."
A young man in a bright red robe pushed open the door and echoed Mu Nanxi's words.
Through the hazy red sandalwood glazed screen, Qi Zhiheng saw the woman who was sitting against the pillars sit up straight and cover her face with a fan.
"The marriage etiquette for princes and nobles in my Zhou Dynasty has always been complicated. Thank you for your hard work, my beloved concubine." There was a hint of tiredness in the man's lazy voice.
The steady footsteps gradually approached, and Mu Nanxi subconsciously became nervous.
It is said that the King of Zhenbei in the Zhou Dynasty was ferocious and brutal, but he had to be careful, lest he was tortured to death again as soon as he passed through.
"Huh? Why are you so nervous, concubine?" Qi Zhiheng noticed Mu Nanxi's tense body and reached out to grab the fan in front of the woman.
For a moment, their eyes met, and the surrounding air seemed to condense.
One moment, Mu Nanxi was still wondering if he would be frightened by his hideous face and cut himself with a knife. The next second, his eyes widened in disbelief: "It's you!"
Last night, he broke into the Duke of Jingguo's mansion and took something that he could use to kill him!
But the eyes are no longer red ocher.
"Huh? My beloved, have you met this king?" Qi Zhiheng raised his brows casually, looking at her with probing and scrutinizing eyes.
"What do you mean? Oh, right." Now that his face is red, swollen and pimpled, it's normal that he doesn't recognize it.
Mu Nanxi, who was still questioning, nodded clearly.
"My lord, do you still remember the person who helped you avoid the secret guards last night?" Mu Nanxi asked tentatively.
Hearing this, Qi Zhiheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold murderous aura filled his eyes.
Last night, his poisonous blood surged, and he was threatened as a last resort. He also said that he would kill someone to silence him to avoid future troubles, but he didn't expect that he would be sent to his door today.
Mu Nanxi noticed his murderous intention and quickly said: "We are married by the late emperor, you can't kill me!"
"As long as I think about it, there is nothing impossible in this world."
He came close to her, with a sinister look on his face.
Mu Nanxi was stunned.
Last night we were on our own territory, now we have changed the host, and it is still important to save our lives.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Didn't we cooperate very well last night? We were also in a hurry last night. I have some medical skills. Let me help Your Majesty take a look at the wound!"
Seeing Mu Nanxi stand up, with his finger still two fingers away from the wound, Qi Zhiheng spit out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Mu Nanxi was stunned, her eyes quick and her hands quickly fell into her arms.
I haven’t met him yet!
"Hey? Why are you still touching porcelain!?" Mu Nanxi grabbed the man's wrist and placed her fingertips on his pulse.
How could this be?
He has been poisoned since he was young, and last night he was poisoned by the Nine-Turn Snake. He took a hasty detoxification pill to suppress the poison, but it was not completely cured.
The poison of the Nine-turn Snake specializes in the meridians and heart of the human body, making people miserable. He was unable to suppress the original poison in his body for a while, which caused the two poisons to cause trouble in the body. It is a miracle that he can survive until now.
"You must not die! What will your mother do if you die?"
In an era when imperial power was supreme, if I killed my husband on our wedding night, Mu Liu would definitely find a way to kill me and then kill the mother of the original owner!
"Come here! Something happened to the prince!"
As soon as Mu Nanxi shouted, in less than two breaths, Young Master Pianpian, whose identity was unknown to Qi Zhiheng, had already appeared.
"What's going on?" Shen Yi stared at Mu Nanxi warily. If there was any sign that Mu Nanxi did this, he would kill her with one sword.
He was worried about the prince's situation in the capital, so he rushed back from Baicao Cave without stopping. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off his horse and entered the mansion, he saw the prince vomiting blood and passed out!
Mu Nanxi smelled the danger and quickly waved his hand and explained: "He was poisoned last night and has not recovered yet. It has reached the limit of what his body can bear, so he fainted."
Shen Yi ignored it and squatted down to examine Qi Zhiheng, then glanced at Mu Nanxi who was wearing a red wedding dress.
"It is an imperial decree for the prince to marry you into the palace. You must also know your identity. If you hinder my treatment again, don't blame me for being rude to you! If today's incident is spread, the prince will definitely not spare your life. You Take care of yourself!" Shen Yi raised his hand to pull Mu Nanxi away and helped Qi Zhiheng lie down on the collapse.
Mu Nanxi chuckled, but did not take his rude words to heart.
Shen Yi quickly took out the needle pack from his arms and inserted the silver needles into the acupuncture points on Qi Zhiheng's body to suppress the spread of poisonous blood. He was sweating profusely as he rubbed and rolled, put and closed.
Mu Nanxi followed the genius doctor Fang Wai before entering the organization. She had learned all these facts since she was a child. She knew that acupuncture like this only treated the symptoms but not the root cause, so she turned to the desk and wrote down a prescription.
Mu Nanxi handed the prescription to Shen Yi: "The poison in him is called the Nine-Turn Snake in ancient books. It specializes in the meridians and heart of the human body. Acupuncture can only stop the spread of the toxin. You should take the antidote and use it as the main ingredient." Nineteen grams of Peregrine Grass, 12 grams of auxiliary materials, Dragon Slough, Blood Jade Ginseng..."
Shen Yi was too exhausted to pay attention, but before Mu Nanxi could finish speaking, he snatched the prescription from her hand.
The expression on Shen Yi's face also began to become extremely rich, from doubt and disdain at the beginning to shock and confusion to surprise and joy at the end.
"Using poisonous weeds as the main ingredient is a recipe for fighting poison with poison!" The poison is perfectly neutralized and will not affect the old poison in the prince's body at all. It's wonderful!
Shen Yi was pleasantly surprised. He looked at the petite woman in front of him, then at the prescription and then at the woman, as if he had discovered a rare treasure.
"Little girl, where did you get this recipe? Where did you come from? I have never heard that the eldest lady in the Duke of Jingguo's residence has medical skills. Could it be that a blind cat meets a dead mouse?"
"The Prince of Zhenbei must be able to get these medicinal materials. You go ahead and boil the medicinal materials, otherwise your master is really going to die."
"Oh, yes, yes! Wait until I finish boiling the medicine and then explain it to me in detail!"
Shen Yi took the prescription and sighed while admiring it, and left the room excitedly.
