Prince Bao seemed to believe it, but even if he didn't believe it, he would definitely try it out according to Yuan Qingling's statement.
He grew up with the princess, knowing what kind of poison it is, how overbearing it is, and there is no antidote. Once taken, within seven days, he will bleed to death from seven holes. Before death, he will even more. After experiencing all kinds of pains, in the end, he died terribly, and there was no good meat on the whole body.
Therefore, the moment he saw his sister-in-law taking the poison, his liver and gallbladder were split.
She doesn't care about affection, he always remembers her upbringing feelings.
He took out the dagger, "How much blood is needed, this king will come himself."
Yuan Qing hurriedly drank, "No, don’t mess with the prince. Since it is the blood of hatred, naturally the blood is collected from the prince’s heart. It doesn’t need much, just a few drops are enough. I have special tools for blood collection, and the prince only needs it. Just lie down on your back."
Prince Bao stared at her gloomily, "Nonsense!" He had heard of using blood as medicine, but he had never heard of blood.
Yuan Qingling said calmly: "If the prince doesn't believe me, I will leave."
Prince Bao stared at her coldly for a long time before putting down his guard and letting her approach.
The anesthetic was injected smoothly. Four eyes were sharp and he closed the door immediately. When she turned back, she saw Man'er tearing off Prince Bao's clothes with one hand. She was surprised, "Man'er, you are very familiar with stripping men's clothes."
Man'er became more daring now, and said: "Don't talk about that, come and help the princess."
Ah Si knew that he had to be quick, so he stopped talking nonsense, and immediately came over to help Prince Bao to the ground and let him lie on his back.
The shirt was torn apart, and there was a bulge with a nail-like appearance near the heart. Man'er sighed with relief, "Yes, it's the soul-returning curse."
Yesterday, when he obtained the blood of Guzhi’s child, Man’er speculated that he might not be able to release the curse, so the discussion last night was to let him take it first, and then ask the princess to verbally agitate him and even take some methods that would irritate him and grieve him. Swelling, when the blood runs quickly, it will meet the curse-relieving blood, which slowly accumulates, forming a bulge at the top of the heart. As long as the bulge is cut to drain the blood out, the curse can be resolved.
Seeing that the door was suddenly closed outside, he called out the prince a few times, anxiously, and heard a wolf roar, everything was quiet.
Yuan Qingling cut through the skin and flesh skillfully. As Man'er said, A Si pressed the top and bottom with two fingers, pushing hard in the direction of the bulge, and he saw a splash of blood coming out.
At the same time as the blood splashed, a vermilion object was squeezed out of the flesh, which resembled a grain of rice, or even smaller.
Man'er whispered: "Prince Princess, this is it, it will be destroyed soon."
Yuan Qing lifted the knife and dropped it, and was able to cut the thing to pieces.
After the grain of rice was broken, it was still bleeding. Man'er breathed a sigh of relief.
"What is this?" Ah Si felt crippled. How could that little grain of rice shed so much blood.
"The worm of the soul-returning curse!"
"Bug? God? Is the soul curse Gu poison this time?" Ah Si suddenly felt his scalp numb.
Man'er said: "Most of the spells and illusions in southern Xinjiang use Guzi as a guide." A Si didn't expect that she didn't know this. Everyone knew about this in southern Xinjiang.
Yuan Qing Ling quickly stitched the wound for Prince Bao, and was a little surprised, "Man'er, was that Gu worm just now? Didn't you say that returning the soul curse only needs to drain the blood?"
"Yes, it's usually like this, but if the worm grows up, you have to dig it out." Man'er wiped the blood off the ground with a handkerchief, and then took out the fire fold and burned it. "The worm is very stubborn, if it doesn't burn. It will regenerate."
Regarding these kinds of poisons, what Yuan Qingling knew in modern times was bacteria, but he didn't know how they got it and why they could control the activities of bacteria in another person's body.
After sewing the wound, Yuan Qingling asked Man'er, "Will he be sober?"
"Will slowly wake up, but after all he has been controlled by Soul Rejuvenation, this kind of thing will remain in his body, and after a few more days, he will wake up completely."
"As long as you still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, that's fine." Yuan Qingling glanced at him and felt that this cold weather had just had an operation and it was not good to have been lying on the ground, so he said: "Let's go, let people Come in and help him up, and call Lord Anfeng over later later."
Ah Si wiped his hands and looked at Man'er and said, "Man'er, you seem to know a lot, didn't you know that before?"
Man'er froze for a moment, "The slave and maid didn't really know it at first, but she just heard it from her mother-in-law, but when we saw it, she suddenly knew what to do."
A Sidao: "That's really strange."
The three of them opened the door and went out. The old housekeeper and the soldiers were outside. Because there were snow wolves guarding them, they dared not approach.
Yuan Qingling said to the old butler: "The prince has a small wound on his body, pay attention to it."
The old butler asked in shock: "Wound? Is the prince injured?"
"It doesn't matter, it will be restored in two days." Yuan Qingling finished speaking, and quickly withdrew with the man and the snow wolf.
This matter is very involved, and it is really worrying.
If Prince Bao was controlled by Hongye, then the ambitions of the Xianbei people would be too great. They would use a small space to erode the two great kingdoms of Dazhou and Beitang and give him wings, fearing that he would go to heaven.
When the carriage returned, Man'er was also sitting in the carriage. She lay down on the window and looked out, with a dazed expression on her face.
"Man'er, what's the matter with you? Since you played Prince Bao's Mansion, you look like a god who doesn't guard your home." A Si asked.
Man'er turned around and shook his head, "It's nothing, just suddenly remembered something."
"What's the matter?" Ah Si asked.
"Family matters." Man'er rubbed his temples gently with both hands, "However, it's like a dream, and I don't know if it's true or not."
Ah Si smiled, "You don't know if it's true or not, have your brain been knocked?"
After Yuan Qingling wiped the scalpel clean, she turned her head to look at Man'er, "What do you think of?"
Man'er heard Yuan Qing's Ling Zheng'er ask, and said: "The slave maid remembered that no one understands the soul technique except the black witch."
Yuan Qing smiled, "You've said this a long time ago, and you said that this time spiritism is the housekeeper of the black witch."
Man'er was a little uneasy, "Yes, but I don't know why, but the maidservant suddenly knows how to use spiritism."
Ah Si was surprised, "How do you understand? Are you a black witch?"
"No." Man'er scratched his head. "But the servant girl just saw the worm and remembered how to get this Gu, is it a ghost?"
Yuan Qingling saw her entangled and comforted her, "Maybe you saw it when you were young, and then slowly forget it, and now you see it and remember it again. It’s not surprising. You don’t need to entangle. I don’t really understand the essence."
"Will it be like this?" Man'er asked.