Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 557 Extra Story: Huangfu Returns on Eleventh Day 2
"It's all my fault! I'm leaving..."

Ximeng said something in a weak tone, and then moved out of Mo Shangchen's embrace.

At the same time, Mingyue looked at Mo Shangchen in silence, and an unknown fire arose... The next moment, she took a cold look at Ximeng: "I see, it's me who should go!"

After the words fell, Mingyue walked outside without caring about anything.

Mo Shangchen called out, but she didn't stay for a while.

"Master, you are too much!"

Hua Ling looked at the back of Mingyue walking away, and said bitterly to catch up.

The moment he passed by Mo Shangchen, he glared at Ximeng viciously: "The bad girl is all because of you! But the master won't like you..."

After finishing his sentence, the small figure also turned to welcome him out.

In the room, only Ximeng and Mo Shangchen were left.

"I'll take you to heal your wounds."

While speaking, Mo Shangchen helped her up and walked out of the house.

After leaving the World of Dust Pavilion, he glanced at Lihua behind him, thinking of what Mingyue had said, he vaguely understood something... But, he didn't catch up, not only because Ximeng was seriously injured, but also because at this time, Need to calm down with each other.

She is too easy to misunderstand, and has no idea about Ximeng at all.

The reason why she didn't want her to die was because she saved her life.

Although at that time, the arrow couldn't hurt him at all, but a person can save himself like this, and he can't leave it alone... Apart from that, there is nothing else at all. It has a similarity with the bright moon of that year.

The so-called Aiwujiwu probably has a hint of it in it.

When they came to Fusu Garden, Fusu and Tianxiang were playing with the children. The children, a boy and a girl, were so cute that one couldn't help but be happy to see them.

Fusu raised his head and glanced at Mo Shangchen, and even glanced at Ximeng beside him, feeling a little puzzled.

After that, after seeing Ximeng's wound, he stepped forward.

"The wound is often open, I'm afraid it won't heal..."

After a general look, Fusu seems to have left such a sentence intentionally or unintentionally.

Hearing this, both Mo Shangchen and Xi Meng felt a ripple in their hearts, and Mo Shangchen was trying to figure out the meaning of this sentence.

The latter is extremely clear.

Obviously, the wounds that can basically be healed are opened one after another, which finally brought a little artificial... But, to be honest, she is not worried, even if she is the world's number one genius doctor, she is not worried, what will happen next What.

"how so……"

Fusu frowned after checking Ximeng's pulse.

Afterwards, looking at the unknown Mo Shangchen and Xi Meng beside him, he stood up with a flick of his sleeves...Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to Xi Meng's chest, causing Xi Meng to retreat into Mo Shangchen's embrace, why? He also refused to come out: "This...what's going on..."

Now, even Tianxiang cast his gaze over, not understanding Fusu's behavior.

"I just noticed that her pulse was mixed with a trace of poisonous gas, but I didn't notice it before... Only by examining her wounds can I get an accurate diagnosis."

Feeling a little puzzled, Fusu couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"I... I am an unmarried woman... How can I let you look at it casually..."

Ximeng said tremblingly with some fear, and then burst into tears.

At the end of the day, under the embarrassing gazes of others, he paled and smiled slightly: "You don't need to look at the genius doctor, the arrow is indeed poisonous, and it can't be cured..."

Hearing this, Fu Su and Mo Shangchen were slightly taken aback.

However, Xi Meng still had a happy face, with a somewhat desolate taste: "I am a doctor. Although I am not proficient in medical skills like a genius doctor, my ancestors have practiced medicine for three generations, and I have some skills...Early in the morning, I noticed something was wrong with my body. After checking the injury, it was confirmed that it was poisoning! I don’t know if the genius doctor has heard of Datura poison? This poison can only be cured by iceberg snow lotus, otherwise, I will die in three months..."

Datura toxin?
Of course, Fusu had heard of this poison, but this kind of poison came from the Western Regions, so it was very rare.

As for the antidote, iceberg snow lotus is even more rare and hard to find.

Generally, this kind of poison is rarely seen, and it is also because making it requires a mixture of multiple toxins, which is very troublesome and precise... Before the Lord, who did you provoke, who did not hesitate to use this kind of poison!
No wonder, just now some diagnoses were uncertain.

After she said that, it was very clear.

It's just that ordinary medical practitioners usually don't know about Datura poison... It's just that her ancestors practiced medicine for three generations, and it's not surprising that she knows about it.

"My lord, Miss Ximeng probably only has three months..."

Fusu sighed slightly, and came to a conclusion.

Mo Shangchen frowned slightly, looked at Ximeng who was still smiling, and suddenly saw that Mingyue was like this... Even if he suffered a serious grievance, he would not tell him: "Is there a cure?"

She rescued him, but ended up dead, after all, she couldn't bear it.

"Bingshan snow lotus blooms once a year, but there are very few people who can get it... In other words, there is no cure for this poison."

Fusu glanced at Ximeng, said something meaningful, and didn't say anything more afterwards.

"My lord, don't worry, life and death are up to you, Ximeng is not afraid."

Ximeng smiled lightly, with a hint of calm and breezy air.

Now that the matter has come to this, Mo Shangchen doesn't know what to say, so he can only sigh lightly.

When Mo Shangchen was leaving with Ximeng, Fusu held Tianxiang in one hand, and hugged the child in the other and shouted... When Mo Shangchen turned his head, he seemed to remind the last sentence: "The grace of saving life is better than that." No one to sleep with...don't lose sight of the other."

Hearing this, Mo Shangchen was slightly taken aback, and understood what Fusu meant.

A faint smile, mixed with a touch of indifference: "Before, now, in the future... the love I have is unmatched by anyone."

After the words fell, he walked away, and Ximeng followed behind him.

Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at Fusu, and happened to meet his deep eyes.

My heart skipped a beat, and I left in a hurry.

As night falls, thousands of houses are lit up.

Wenyue upstairs, it was cold, but downstairs was lively.

Mingyue sat on the eaves, with a jar of wine beside her.

Facing the night wind, her long white clothes fluttered backwards. She picked up the wine jar and took a sip of herself... The next moment, she, who obviously didn't know how to drink, was choked and coughed again and again. With the tears on the face, drop by drop, like a broken heart.

I don't know how to drink, but I drank a lot, and my head became dizzy for a while.

Standing up unsteadily, his figure was shaky, which made people feel distressed after seeing it.

"Liar... liar... Mo Shangchen...you are a big liar..."

Seemingly a little drunk, Mingyue yelled into the air again and again.

In the house, Hua Ling looked anxiously at the bright moon above the eaves.

Then, he turned around and walked towards the person in the wheelchair, walking back and forth indefinitely: "Wucheng... If this goes on... something will happen to the beauty's mother... I'm going to find the master..."

Wucheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Hua Ling's body that was about to leave... Afterwards, amidst her puzzlement, she lightly shook her head: "Ling'er, don't go... At this time, it's better not to meet each other."

"They have gone through so much, this test is not enough to have any impact on their relationship."

Wucheng blocked what Hua Ling wanted to say, her eyebrows were calm, and she was not in a hurry.

He is like this, but Hua Ling is full of anger: "Wucheng! It's easy for you to say, you haven't seen that bad woman... Is it amazing to save the master? That beautiful mother has suffered a lot for the master. What! The point is, the master didn't catch up... It's been so long! The master didn't even see a shadow..."

Looking at Hua Ling's swollen little face, Wucheng stretched out his hand and squeezed it, signaling her to calm down: "My lord didn't come after me, because I thought she would understand him..."

"I don't agree, I don't agree! According to you, you won't catch up when we quarrel in the future? If a woman saves you in the future, you will yell at me for her?"

Hua Ling poked Wucheng's chest with a fierce look on his face.

"No, I would rather die than let other women save me!"

The latter was slightly taken aback, and hastily changed his words, and then dared not say anything.

(End of this chapter)