The medicinal effect of Youlian Xugu Ointment is peculiar, within a short while, Dongfang Jing felt the strong medicinal power. All the heat from her whole body was concentrated on her ankles, like iron smelting and electric welding, Youlian Xugupao seemed to be welding the broken leg bone of her right leg!
The blood rushed back quickly, rushing to her ankle.
Dongfang Jing only felt that her right foot was getting heavier and her head was getting more and more dizzy. After a while, her eyes darkened and she fainted on the bed.
Prince Gong's Mansion.
Ziyan flashed into the main hall dressed in black, and knelt down in front of Zongzheng Fusu, "Master, I have sent Youlian Xugupao over there according to your order, but my subordinates are puzzled about something..."
Zongzheng Fusu raised his eyes and glanced at her.
Ziyan then continued, "Youlianxugupao is so precious, it's not worth it for you to give it away to others, why do you still want to send it secretly?! People used your medicine, I'm afraid they won't I accept your love!"
Zongzheng Fusu lowered his eyes to take a rest, his face was as calm as ever, and he didn't seem to intend to answer her.
Zi Yan sighed helplessly.
Compared to this wooden master, she would rather the person in front of her was Murong Qianjue, at least the second master could talk and joke with people, and her master was just like his nickname, no different from a ghost!
Ziyan got up, took out a cloth bag from her bosom, and presented the cloth bag to Zongzheng Fusu, "This is what Zhongli Wanyun asked her girl to bring."
She had already seen what was in the cloth bag. It was precisely because of this that she was furious.
Zongzheng Fusu took the bag and glanced inside, a wry smile appeared on his cold face. Even his clothes were not spared, and they insisted on cutting them into rags and sending them over to demonstrate. One can imagine how angry that girl was!
Although he had only met that girl a few times, he would never forget the haughty and indifferent look in her eyes.
Because of this, he asked Zi Yan to secretly send You Lian Xu Gu Yao over there. That girl is so arrogant and arrogant, if she knows that the ointment belongs to him, if she has doubts and doesn't say anything, she might hold her breath and refuse to use his medicine!
Zongzheng Fusu waved his hand and told Zi Yan, "Go down."
Zi Yan nodded, looking at the master in front of the hall with burning eyes... He actually put the cloth bag away without showing any anger, which seemed a bit out of line with the master's usual style!
About an hour passed.
Lu Qiao rushed into Wanyun Pavilion excitedly, with a smile on her face, "Miss, the servant is back! The servant sent the pile of rags over, but the ghost king didn't get angry! He must have been deterred by the poison of the lady." Already!"
"Miss, miss..."
Seeing that no one agreed to her, Lu Qiao wandered around the main room, then walked towards Dongfang Jing's bedroom.
"Miss! What's wrong with you?!"
Lu Qiao walked to the bed, and saw Dongfang Jing lying on her back on the bed, her legs were hanging over the edge of the bed, her complexion was pale, motionless, as if she was dead! Lu Qiao was taken aback, and quickly reached out to shake Dongfang Jing's body. She was so frightened that she couldn't speak after this touch!
Dongfang Jing's whole body was cold, she was no different from a dead person!
She was brave enough to probe Dongfang Jing's breath, and quickly withdrew her hand in fright!
No breath!
"Come here! Help! Miss, Miss!" Luqiao immediately shouted, "Miss, don't scare the servant! This is fine, the servant is only going out for a while, why do you..."
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