Chapter 178: Nuobao is just messing around

Style: Historical Author: cloud carpWords: 2566Update Time: 24/01/12 10:02:03
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

During this period, Mu Shiyu carefully followed Dr. Nuobao's "doctor's orders".

After insisting on taking medicinal baths every day for a month.

The originally weak body seemed to become stronger.

During this period, Nuobao often went to Yunqiu Palace and knew the layout of the place very well.

No one in the palace was needed to lead the way, the little guy ran into Mu Shiyu's palace with ease.

"Brother Beauty, I'm coming."

One month has come, and Nuobao is here today to detoxify Brother Beauty.

Because dad was too busy today, Nuobao came by himself.

Fortunately, Mu Shiyu trusts Nuobao, and now there is no need to use his father as an excuse.

"Nuobao is here."

The little one arrived before anyone else, and when he heard the milky cry, a faint smile appeared on Mu Shiyu's Qingjun face.

"Beautiful brother."

Nuobao stared at him stupidly and couldn't help but said: "You are so beautiful!"

Hearing this, Mu Shiyu couldn't help laughing.

He had just finished bathing, and his sickly and pale face looked a little more rosy, and his eyebrows were delicate and beautiful.

Nuobao was a little embarrassed, holding his hot face and giggling.

Nuobao’s brother is so good-looking!

"By the way, beautiful brother." The little guy waved.

Yuezhi immediately stepped forward, holding a brocade box in his hand. When he opened it, it contained a white elixir.

The elixir had a lustrous luster, like a pearl of excellent quality.

"This is..." Mu Shiyu raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

"Brother Beauty, this is the antidote, it can cure the cold poison in your body."

Nuobao explained softly.

Before Mu Shiyu could speak, Mo Yan was the first to lose his temper and asked in an urgent tone:

"Little princess, what you said is true. Can this pill really relieve the cold poison in our Highness's body?"

Mo Yan's expression was vaguely excited.

He had been with Mu Shiyu since he was a child, and no one knew better than him how much his Highness had suffered due to his frail body over the years.

Now that he finally saw the hope of curing His Highness, no one was more excited than Mo Yan.

"After taking this elixir, can our Highness's body really recover?"

"Yeah." Nuobao nodded.

After all, this is not an ordinary pill that can cure hundreds of poisons in the world.

Nuo Bao was previously worried that the medicine was too strong and that Mu Shiyu's weak body could not bear it. What if he exploded and died?

But after this month of medicinal bathing, Mu Shiyu's body was nourished with so many natural and earthly treasures.

His body is much better than before.

That's why Nuobao dared to take out this elixir.

Mu Shiyu lowered his eyes and stared at the elixir as white as jade, wondering what he was thinking about.

Can his body really be cured?

After too many disappointments, Mu Shiyu no longer dared to believe it easily.

"Brother Beauty, do you believe in Nuobao?"

Nuobao thought he was afraid, so he held his brother's hand and assured him seriously.

"As long as you take this pill, you will definitely be cured."

After all, the prince's brother was poisoned last time and was cured, wasn't he?

"Yeah." Mu Shiyu curled his lips and smiled.

Forget it, the only opportunity is now in front of him, and he should give it a try no matter what.

The worst outcome is to get out of trouble as soon as possible.

Mu Shiyu took the elixir with his long, jade-like fingers and was about to put it into his mouth.

Concubine Jin's voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait!"

Concubine Jin hurried over with her palace maids, her face full of unconcealable anxiety.

When he saw that Mu Shiyu hadn't taken the pill yet, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she got the news, she rushed over immediately.

From Jin Fei's point of view, Nuo Bao was simply fooling around.

An elixir obtained from who knows where, maybe it is a method used by charlatans to make money.

What if Mu Shiyu is harmed?

"Concubine?"

"Yu'er, you can't take this medicine." Concubine Jin stepped forward quickly, her eyebrows furrowed and her face full of disapproval.

"Empress Jin Fei." Nuobao blinked his big eyes and looked at her innocently.

Seeing Concubine Jin stopping Mu Shiyu, Nuobao suddenly became anxious.

"Ms. Concubine Jin, this medicine can relieve the cold poison in my brother's body. As long as I take this medicine, my brother's health will get better."

He won't live past twenty, as the imperial doctor said.

"Princess." When facing Nuobao, although Concubine Jin was dissatisfied and thought she was fooling around, she still managed to show a smile.

"I know that the princess has good intentions. I am very happy that you care about Yu'er so much, but..."

Concubine Jin frowned when she caught a glimpse of the elixir of unknown origin in Mu Shiyu's hand.

"Yu'er's body is too weak and cannot withstand any accidents."

Over the years, Mu Shiyu has used many medicines, but nothing has improved.

How could one pill cure him?

Not to mention that Concubine Jin didn't believe in Nuobao, even Mu Han wouldn't believe it.

She couldn't let her son suffer any accident.

No one in the world hopes more than Concubine Jin that Mu Shiyu can recover and have a strong body like a normal person.

But, compared to this...

She couldn't bear the sudden loss of her son.

What should she do if something happens to Mu Shiyu?

Concubine Jin couldn't bear the consequences.

"Ms. Jinfei, don't worry, nothing will happen to you." Nuobao assured her, patting her chest.

During this period, in addition to letting Mu Shiyu take a medicinal bath, Nuobao also secretly nourished his body with spiritual power.

She took out the elixir only after ensuring that Mu Shiyu's physical condition could withstand the medicinal properties.

"No." Concubine Jin did not let up at all.

"No one can guarantee that there won't be any accidents. Let's not talk about anything else. Where did the princess get this elixir?"

"Yu'er's health has been in poor condition for so many years. The imperial doctors said that she was born weak. How can the princess be sure that Yu'er is poisoned?"

Nuobao is just a three-year-old baby.

How could Concubine Jin believe in her?

Of course she trusts the imperial doctor more.

"I..." Nuobao suddenly got stuck.

How should she tell Concubine Jin that this elixir was taken out by Nuo Bao from the spiritual ring space?

The little guy's face suddenly became very confused.

Not to mention whether Concubine Jin would believe her words.

In this way, wouldn't Nuobao's identity be exposed?

"The princess was young and naive and was deceived. How come you slaves can't figure it out?"

Concubine Jin turned to look at Yuezhi and scolded her sternly.

"It's just nonsense."

Ever since Nuobao met Concubine Jin, she had always been as gentle as water. This was the first time that she had been so angry.

Mu Shiyu sighed softly and said warmly: "Concubine, don't blame them, Nuobao is also for my own good."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the pill in his hand, "Besides, this is my own choice."

Mu Shiyu seemed as gentle as a spring breeze and had no temper, but as long as it was something he decided, even his mother and concubine would have a hard time changing it.

"Even if there is only a slight possibility, I am willing to give it a try. Mother and concubine, please let me do whatever I want."

After saying that, without waiting for Concubine Jin to stop her, Mu Shiyu put the pill into his mouth.

"Yu'er!" Concubine Jin had no time to stop her and could only watch helplessly as he took the pill.

This made Nuobao a little nervous. He stared at Mu Shiyu nervously with his big round eyes.

"Brother Beauty, how do you feel?"

After a while, seeing Mu Shiyu didn't respond, Nuobao couldn't help but ask.

Mu Shiyu opened his lips slightly, but before he could speak, his expression suddenly changed.

The next moment, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Yu'er!" Concubine Jin's expression suddenly changed.

Mu Shiyu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.