Meng Li began to detoxify Dongfang Haoye and took Feng Miaobai to boil the medicine.
Seeing Meng Li cooking a full pot in a big pot and throwing various medicinal materials into it, Feng Miaobai kept asking:
"Is this okay?"
"Is this okay?"
"These two medicinal properties are incompatible with each other, is that possible?"
"Can the prince's body bear this?"
Meng Li:…
"Can you not speak?" Meng Li looked at Feng Miaobai helplessly.
Feng Miaobai closed his mouth.
Meng Li continued to do it. After a while, Feng Miaobai couldn't help but mutter to the side. Meng Li looked at her expressionlessly.
She smiled awkwardly at Meng Li.
Meng Li saw that Feng Miaobai was really worried and didn't want her to be frightened, so he tried to explain the principles to her.
However, the two became a debate party.
Meng Li wiped his face feebly, glared at Feng Miaobai, and stopped talking to Feng Miaobai. Seeing that Meng Li was really angry, Feng Miaobai did not dare to say anything else.
She always felt that Meng Li had an aura pressing down on her, making her feel like a junior.
When the medicine was almost ready, Meng Li asked Feng Miaobai to make the medicine soup and then take him to Dongfang Haoye's room.
Meng Licai went to give Dongfang Haoye acupuncture.
Dongfang Haoye was asked to take off his clothes, and Dongfang Haoye was squirming.
I'm embarrassed to take it off, I don't want to take it off.
Meng Li said:
"You and Miss Miaobai are truly a match made in heaven."
Dongfang Haoye looked at Meng Li doubtfully:
"how you said that?"
Meng Li: "Grinding and chirping."
Dongfang Haoye: "...No."
Meng Li: "Just, I asked you to take off your clothes. Why are you so afraid?"
"How can I give you acupuncture while you are wearing clothes?"
Dongfang Haoye hesitated:
"But men and women don't get close to each other."
Meng Li smiled, but his smile was superficial:
"If I were Miss Miaobai, you wouldn't be so hesitant."
Dongfang Haoye: "...don't be angry, I'll take it off right now."
Dongfang Haoye hesitated for a moment and took off his bottom shirt, revealing his strong waist and his muscular lines.
Meng Li said:
"under."
Dongfang Haoye subconsciously tightened his grip on his underwear and hesitated:
"You have to take it off too."
Meng Li hummed deeply.
Dongfang Haoye felt so complicated. He didn't know why, but he felt very embarrassed to take off his clothes like this in front of the other party.
I wouldn't be afraid to say that he is a big man, but he is just awkward for no reason.
Facing Meng Li's indifferent expression, Dongfang Haoye hesitated and took off his lower body. Seeing that he had taken off the last bottom part, Meng Li twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly stopped Dongfang Haoye:
"Keep your underwear on, I won't let you finish taking them off."
This is a hooligan.
Dongfang Haoye was embarrassed and ready to pull up his pants. Feng Miaobai came in with a bucket of medicinal soup. When he saw Dongfang Haoye's private parts, the bucket fell to the ground with a clang, and the medicinal soup flowed all over the floor.
She screamed loudly and covered her eyes with her hands.
Twisted his body.
Dongfang Haoye was so embarrassed that he lifted up his underwear and took off his outer pants.
The temperature was also low at this time, and Dongfang Haoye was not strong either. He felt cold and embarrassed, and he hugged each other helplessly.
He looked nothing like the usual Prince of War, but rather like a newly married young daughter-in-law.
The veins on Meng Li's forehead twitched, and he looked back at Feng Miaobai, and then at the medicinal soup flowing all over the floor.
The three of them fell into a confused silence.
Meng Li didn't speak, Feng Miaobai's face turned red, his breathing was heavy, he was panicked and he didn't dare to speak.
Dongfang Haoye didn't know what to say.
Dongfang Haoye was still the coldest. He didn't want to freeze naked like this, so he asked Meng Li:
"What should we do now?"
Meng Li suddenly smiled:
"What else can be done?"
"Originally, I cooked a big pot so you could feel more comfortable. Now it's just a little less. I'd like to trouble you, Your Majesty, to use a smaller tub."
Dongfang Haoye pursed his lips and said:
"Okay, let's deal with it."
Feng Miaobai turned her back to them, fearing that Meng Li and Dongfang Haoye would blame her. After hearing what they said, she breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come in rashly."
Dongfang Haoye:
"It doesn't matter."
"But I spilled your medicine."
"It doesn't matter."
Meng Li watched their conversation expressionlessly, wanting to find a cup of tea.
The two chatted for a few more words before Feng Miaobai went out in a panic.
It was not appropriate to let others know about this matter, so the medicinal soup sprinkled on the ground could only be handled by Feng Miaobai.
Meng Li asked Dongfang Haoye to lie down. She took out the silver needle to disinfect and gave him acupuncture. When she saw the large and small scars on Dongfang Haoye's back, she couldn't help but make up the idea in her mind. If Feng Miaobai was giving Dongfang Haoye acupuncture now, the two of them would have a profound discussion about this scar.
Meng Li was concentrating on giving Dongfang Haoye acupuncture, while Feng Miaobai was busy cleaning up the medicinal soup on the floor.
From time to time, he glanced at Meng Li and Dongfang Haoye, absent-mindedly, and there was always a ping-pong sound there.
Meng Li completely blocked out the noise caused by Feng Miaobai. Applying acupuncture to people was a laborious task. Fortunately, her soul power was already stronger than that of ordinary people, so it was not tiring to perform acupuncture.
The blood drops coming out of Dongfang Haoye's body were all black. Meng Li wiped Dongfang Haoye with a towel, and then Feng Miaobai also cleaned up.
Ask Feng Miaobai to bring over the remaining medicinal soup.
Dongfang Haoye, who was supposed to enjoy the large tub, had half of the medicinal soup spilled by Feng Miaobai. He was a tall man and could only sit in a wooden tub that was just big enough for him.
Not to mention how frustrating it was.
Feng Miaobai didn't dare to look up at Dongfang Haoye the whole time, and the blush on his face never went away.
After Dongfang Haoye soaked in it, he felt burning pain all over his body, as if his tiny meridians were enduring pain.
This pain seemed to burn him, Meng Li said to Dongfang Haoye:
"Luck."
Dongfang Haoye's face was a little distorted because of the pain. When he heard Meng Li asking him to do his exercises, he straightened his face, gritted his teeth, and started to do his exercises.
Meng Li was behind Dongfang Haoye, and his luck and spiritual power injected spiritual power into Dongfang Haoye's body.
The gentle spiritual power was instilled in Dongfang Haoye's body, and Dongfang Haoye suddenly felt a gentle and cool force swimming in his body.
Greatly reduced his pain.
This surprised Dongfang Haoye:
"Your inner strength?"
Meng Li hummed:
"By the way, after this poison is eliminated, your martial arts will also improve by leaps and bounds."
Dongfang Haoye was even more surprised:
"really?"
Meng Li:
"This has the effect of cleansing the menstruation and cutting the marrow. It can remove impurities from your body and make your cultivation more effective."
This is equivalent to her insisting on pushing a pig to run away. If it is pushed like this and it still can't move, then there is nothing she can do.
After the exercises are given, the physical condition improves and the poison is detoxified.
Meng Li didn't even know what else he should do to let the male protagonist live smoothly.