Ding Yuxi understood the meaning of his words, and his eyes darkened.
After a long silence, he slowly said, "I just want to kill Ding Mo."
Mo Ronyan looked at him deeply: "Are you going to kill the insect masters in Wan Zhong Village?"
The implication is that once Ding Mo dies, these people cannot be controlled and must be killed.
Ding Yuxi pursed her lips, her tone was a little heavy, and she answered the question inappropriately:
"The world only knows that the people in Wanzhong Village can control insects, but they don't know that controlling insects comes at the cost of their lives."
His eyes were a little misty, looking at the clear stream, and his voice was floating, "Baihua Villa selects oirans every three years because there are no suitable girls in Mancheng to practice medicine for Ding Mo.
"The so-called oiran is nothing more than Ding Mo's spy who stayed outside to find and test the medicine for him."
Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes: "So you went to the capital not to eat?"
Ding Yuxi looked calm: "In the beginning, I really just wanted to go to the capital and eat delicious food."
"But after meeting you, I changed my mind."
Mo Rongyan calmly accepted his words: "You want to use the power of the imperial court to kill Ding Mo."
Ding Yuxi looked at Mo Ronyan steadily: "The art of controlling insects should not exist in the world."
Sheng Han frowned: "You said that controlling insects comes at the cost of life, why?"
Ding Yuxi hooked her fingertips on the green willow branches and smiled bitterly, "People in Wanchong Village control insects, which is actually similar to controlling poison."
"It's just the difference between controlling insects and controlling poison. Controlling insects requires the practitioner to warm up the insects with his heart and soul."
"When the bug dies, it will cause harm to the caster."
"The death of every insect consumes the life of the caster."
Sheng Han thought thoughtfully: "How many bugs can one person raise?"
"Not necessarily. Some are a few, some are dozens. The one who raises the most is Ding Mo. As far as I know, there will be no less than a hundred."
hiss--
Su Ruotang took a breath of air.
Raise hundreds of bugs with your hard work!
A person's heart can only contain a dozen drops of blood, but Ding Mo has raised hundreds of insects...
No wonder he wants so much human blood.
After a moment of silence, she said quietly, "What about you? How many have you raised?"
Ding Yuxi shook his head: "There are no bugs in my body."
Su Ruotang said in surprise: "Aren't you Ding Mo's adopted son? Why didn't you inherit his abilities?"
Ding Yuxi looked at her sincerely: "Friend, is there a possibility that I am a chess piece, a disobedient chess piece, not an adopted son?"
Su Ruotang: "...a rebellious boy?"
Ding Yuxi: "What?"
Su Ruotang: "Why are you disobedient?"
Ding Yuxi raised his eyebrows: "Why should I listen to him?"
Su Ruotang: "..."
Quite rebellious indeed.
Just as she was about to speak, she saw a figure staggering from the corner of her eye.
"Hey, there's someone there!"
Ding Yuxi followed her line of sight and looked over.
The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
He tapped his toes on the ground and quickly flew towards the figure.
Su Ruotang and the three of them looked at each other.
Mo Ronyan put his arms around her slender waist, and he and Sheng Han rushed towards the figure at the same time.
"Yun Lin!" Ding Yuxi caught the swaying figure and called anxiously.
Su Ruotang saw clearly the face of the young man in his arms, and his expression suddenly changed.
She used the cover of her sleeves to take out a quick-acting Jiuxin pill and an intravenous cardiotonic drug from the medical space, and said quickly: "Let him lie on your lap."
As she spoke, she used her sleeves to cover her body, pretended to check his pulse, pushed the cardiotonic pill into the boy's wrist, and at the same time stuffed the pill into his mouth.
"He has congenital heart disease and now he's having a heart attack. He can't be moved for the time being."
The boy held in Ding Yuxi's arms was about fourteen or fifteen years old.
His lips were a shocking purple color, his nose flapped sharply, and he was breathing hard.
Sheng Han said suspiciously: "Congenital heart disease? You mean heart disease?"
Su Ruotang nodded and quickly inserted a few needles into the boy's chest, "He already has symptoms of heart failure."
Ding Yuxi suddenly raised his eyes, his voice hoarse, "Save him, and I promise to manage Wanchong Village."
Mo Ronyan curled his lips: "This palace can find suitable people to manage Wanchong Village."
In short, you are not necessarily required.
Ding Yuxi was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I know another way to cure the poison of creeping grass."
After he finished speaking, Su Ruotang's pupils suddenly trembled, "What did you say?"
Ding Yuxi slowly repeated: "I know another method that can detoxify the poison of vine grass."
Su Ruotang took a deep breath, and then looked at Mo Ronyan in surprise, "Ayan, did you hear that? There are other solutions to the poison of vines!"
Mo Ronyan lowered his eyes and looked at the girl's bright and beautiful face. There was a slight smile in his dark jade-like pupils, and he hummed in a low voice.
Sheng Han looked deeply at Ding Yuxi, crossed his arms over his chest and remained silent.
Su Ruotang generously gave Ding Yuxi a bottle of heart-nourishing pills and quick-acting heart-saving pills: "The green porcelain bottle is a heart-raising pill, one pill a day."
"The white bottle is a heart-saving pill. Take it immediately when you feel uncomfortable with your heart or have a heart attack."
Ding Yuxi squeezed the small bottle tightly: "Thank you, friend."
Su Ruotang waved his hand: "Between friends, there is no need to say thank you."
After finishing her words, she looked curiously at the boy whose breathing was gradually calming down, "Friend, can you tell me who he is?"
