Su Ruotang pointed to the roasted squab and other meals on the table that shopkeeper Tang had put on the table, and Ding Yuxi's anger subsided instantly.
He grabbed his chopsticks and ate happily.
Sheng Han and Su Ruotang winked.
Su Ruotang lowered his eyes, took the herbs Ding Yuxi put at hand and stood up, "Second brother, you guys eat something first, while Brother Shanda and I will make the medicine."
After saying this, she squeezed Mo Ronyan's palm and took away the gypsophila flowers from his hand, as well as the bouquet that was torn to pieces by him:
"Ayan, please chat with the second brother and the others."
Listening to the girl's soft voice calling him a unique title, Mo Ronyan's heart trembled, and he almost forgot about the business.
His cold white jade fingertips seemed to carelessly brush against the stars, and he quietly picked a flower.
He nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, madam."
Sheng Han rolled his eyes, couldn't stand it anymore, and dragged Su Ruotang away.
He took the roasted squab away from the table.
"Hey, you should leave a pigeon leg for me!" Fu Beixian bit the fish ball and extended his hand vaguely.
Sheng Han ignored it.
Shopkeeper Tang smiled and popped up again: "Sir, the roasted pigeon will be served again later."
"Shopkeeper, please close the door." Mo Rongyan's cold and indifferent voice sounded, with a touch of pressure.
Feeling the pressure of being in the upper position for a long time and carrying the iron-blooded murderous intention, Shopkeeper Tang withdrew without hesitation and closed the door thoughtfully.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered to the waiter to stay aside so that no one would disturb the distinguished guests inside.
Zi Linwei, who was hiding in the darkness, glanced at the trembling waiter guarding the door.
He was thinking about whether to knock him out and take his place.
After all, every time his master did this, he was doing something shameful without telling the third princess.
Even though Mo Ronyan was still indifferent and seemed to be the same as usual, Mo Jinming still felt that he seemed to be suppressing his emotions.
The aura around him was cold and light.
It was like when he just came back from the battlefield and learned that he had been poisoned by cold poison.
Mo Jinming glanced at Fu Beixian and Ding Yuxi who were working hard, and asked softly: "What happened?"
Mo Ronyan pursed her lips and spoke slowly, "Mr. Ding?"
Ding Yuxi, who was immersed in the battle with the roast duck, heard Mo Ronyan calling him, and raised his head with a confused look on his face, "Huh?"
Mo Ronyan slowly stretched out his hand and spread his palm.
Ding Yuxi glanced at the gypsophila flowers in his palm: "Send me flowers?"
"Have you ever seen anyone give flowers and a small bone bud?"
"So stingy!"
Mo Rongyan's clear tone was filled with disgust, "I gave you flowers, and they were placed on cow dung."
Ding Yuxi looked like I don't care about you: "You are really not smart enough to compare my handsome appearance with an ugly and disgusting piece of cow dung."
"Forget it, I am generous and won't argue with you."
Mo Ronyan said calmly: "Smell."
"Smell what?"
"flower."
Ding Yuxi rolled his eyes: "I don't smell it."
A low monosyllable escaped from Mo Ronyan's throat: "Huh?"
Ding Yuxi's heart suddenly felt cold.
He swallowed the meat in his mouth, reluctantly picked up the gypsophila flower in Mo Ronyan's hand, and brought it to the bottom of his nose perfunctorily.
"Fresh..." As soon as he said these three words, his expression changed slightly.
Smell it carefully again.
Immediately, he pinched Mo Ronyan's wrist and his fingertips landed on his wrist vein.
Seeing him like this, Mo Jinming and others' expressions became serious.
In the elegant room, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After a moment, Ding Yuxi let go of his hand and stared at Mo Ronyan with a curious expression, "Cold poison, creeping poison, heart-eating poison..."
"Tsk, tsk, after so many kinds of poisons, you didn't die. You're really lucky."
Mo Rongyan's voice was cold: "The poison of creeping grass?"
Ding Yuxi threw the gypsophila flowers in his hand into the incense burner: "It's stained on the gypsophila."
"This poison, attached to the flower, evaporates the moment it comes into contact with human skin, and dissipates instantly."
After finishing speaking, he raised his chin towards the gypsophila flowers in his hand:
"If I hadn't come from the Ten Thousand Insect Village, I would have been exposed to the poison of this creeping grass since I was a child, and I wouldn't have been able to detect it."
Ding Yuxi threw the flower bones into the incense burner on the table and said meaningfully:
"Heart-eating Gu requires fairy grass, and the poison of creeping grass..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Ronyan interrupted him lightly, "Don't tell Tang'er."
Fu Beixian couldn't help but say: "Cousin, you..."
Mo Ronyan's expression remained unchanged: "I'm fine."
Ding Yuxi was silent for a moment: "You only have half a month left to live. Do you really don't want to live anymore?"
"What?" Mo Jinming looked in disbelief, "Half a month's lifespan?"
He looked at Mo Ronyan blankly: "Third brother, this..."
Mo Ronyan leaned back on the chair with a cold and indifferent expression, "Second brother, don't listen to this quack doctor's nonsense."
"Tang'er has superb medical skills. If I am poisoned by vine grass, will she not notice it?"
Mo Jinming looked slightly pale and looked at Ding Yuxi.
Ding Yuxi's eyes almost turned white.
Seeing his expression like this, Mo Jinming's heart sank completely.
He mouthed silently: "Is there no other way?"
Ding Yuxi shook his head.
He accidentally saw the poison of creeping grass in the ancient books in Ding Mo's study.
Ding Mo’s remarks:
Fairy grass can cure this poison.
Other than that, there is no solution.
The poisoned person's internal organs turn into pus and die within ten days.
And because he was fed various poisons by Ding Mo since he was a child, he became the only child among ten thousand people to survive.
He is immune to the poison of creepers, and he has also studied the poison of creepers.
He discovered that although he was immune to the poison of the creeper, he could not save the person who was poisoned.
Mo Jinming, Fu Beixian and others felt their hearts sink completely.
Sensing the sluggishness of everyone's breathing, Mo Ronyan knocked on the table and said calmly:
"The cold poison and the heart-eating Gu can't take my name, so why would I care about the poison of this mere vine?"
Ding Yuxi: "..."
"Brother, confidence is a good thing, but blind confidence is fatal."
Mo Ronyan leaned on the back of the chair, his eyebrows calm, "Life and death are determined by fate."
Mo Jinming slammed his fist on the table: "Shit, life and death matter, Mo Ronyan, I tell you! You don't want your life, we do!"
"I will definitely save you!"
"What to save?" Just as he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.
