The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 289: Song Mansion's plan

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The poison did not slow down because of the insertion of the silver needle, and it became faster and faster. Pieces of flesh and blood were swallowed by the poison at a speed visible to the human eye. There were more and more white bones, and Song Shixiao's eyes were filled with horror. , shouted angrily: "Old man... I asked you to save me, not to let you harm me..."

"Old man... is indeed detoxifying..." the doctor explained stammeringly, his eyes full of anxiety: he didn't understand how the more the poison was detoxified, the faster it spread...

The flesh and blood disappeared one by one, revealing the thick elbows under the flesh and blood, which continued to spread upwards. Song Shixiao was full of horror: "Ah... old man... you should detoxify quickly..."

A thin layer of cold sweat oozed from the government doctor's forehead: Can he say that he has put all the knowledge he has learned all his life into use? Can he say that Song Shixiao is poisoned, he can't figure it out at all...

"Ah... help... help... I don't want to die... I don't want to die..." The poison was corroding faster and faster, and seeing that his entire arm was about to be corroded, Song Shixiao panicked and screamed frantically: Doctor... You think of a way... Quickly think of a way... "

The sharp, desperate cry made the noisy government doctor upset, his mind was messed up, and he comforted him impatiently: "Second Master, calm down, calm down..."

"This uncle is about to die... how can you still be so calm..." Song Shixiao yelled angrily, his red eyes glaring fiercely at the government doctor: "You quack doctor, you can't cure the poison you prepared yourself, and it hurts me. I killed you..."

Song Shixiao said angrily, the vicious court doctor rushed over, two long white bones hanging on the sides of his body, reflecting his angry eyes, it was indescribably gloomy and weird...

The doctor was shocked and wanted to back away, but it was too late. Seeing that Song Shixiao's arm was about to hit him, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, Song Shixiao's two arms were cut off in an instant, and the slightly black blood splashed on the doctor. all over...

The poison stopped spreading, and severe pain came from the rupture. Song Shixiao was dumbfounded, dazed, his tall body staggered a few times, fell to the ground with a plop, and passed out.

The strong smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, and the doctor suddenly came back to his senses, turned around and looked around, and saw Song Shizhong standing next to him with a long sword in his hand. Unique sharpness: "Will... the general!"

"If his arms are not cut off, his whole body will be corroded by the poison until only his bones remain!" Song Shizhong said lightly, his clear voice slightly hoarse.

"The old man knows." The doctor nodded: chopping off both arms, giving up the little one to keep the big one, is the best choice. If he were Song Shizhong, he would do the same.

"What kind of poison did the second brother suffer from?" Song Shizhong looked sideways at the doctor.

The doctor's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's the kind of poison prepared by the old man, but it seems that something else has been added to the poison, so the old man's antidote has no effect on the second master..."

Song Shizhong nodded understandingly. The problem was with the person who schemed against the second brother. The second brother was seriously injured and unconscious. They didn't know who the schemer was, and they had nowhere to do it if they wanted to help him: "Help the second brother first. Go back to the room to rest, apply medicine for him, bandage the wound, wait for him to wake up, ask the reason, and then make plans."

"Yes!" The doctor nodded, leaned over to support Song Shixiao, and walked out slowly.

Looking at the staggering and unconscious Song Shixiao, Song Shizhong's sharp eyes shone coldly: He was just poisoned for many years, and he hasn't died yet, yet someone dared to blatantly poison his Song family members, I really don't know life and death...

Song Shizhong suddenly exerted force with his big hand, and only heard the sound of "click", and the delicate porcelain cup in his hand turned into powder in the blink of an eye...

The bright sun was shining warmly, and Murong Xue was wearing a light blue long dress, sitting in the gazebo by the pond, eating her lunch leisurely.

Beibei was lying on the ground next to her, holding a big bone in her front paw, eating happily.

Ouyang Shaochen took a few mouthfuls of food, then put down his chopsticks.

Murong Xue looked at him puzzled and said, "Why do you eat so little? Is the food not to your liking?"

"No." Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "It's too hot, I don't have much appetite..."

"Then you eat too little, eat a few more bites." Murong Xue picked up a few chopsticks and put them into Ouyang Shaochen's bowl: Ouyang Shaochen is eighteen years old, and he can only eat a few bites of vegetables for a meal no…

Ouyang Shaochen looked at the red and green vegetables in the bowl, and shook his head lightly: "I really don't have any appetite, I feel very tired when I see the food..."

Murong Xue blinked her eyes. It's hot in summer, and people really can't whet their appetite. As long as the food is fried with oil, they will feel greasy. However, she has a way to make people not feel greasy when eating!

Murong Xue picked up a palm-sized thin dry biscuit from the small basket next to it, spread some peanut butter on it, put vegetables in it, put braised pork on it, rolled it gently, and handed it to Ouyang Shaochen: "Try this , this is guaranteed not to get tired!"

"Really?" Ouyang Shaochen was dubious.

"Of course it's true, what did I lie to you for? Try it!" Murong Xue said with a smile, and put the cake roll directly in front of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth.

Ouyang Shaochen had no choice but to take a sip. The aroma of vegetables, cakes and meat lingered together. It was so delicious that people couldn't help admiring: "It's really not greasy... the taste is also very good..."

"Eat more if you like it." Murong Xue said with a smile, and put the pancake into Ouyang Shaochen's hands, while she picked up the small dry pancake and skillfully rolled a pancake for herself.

The pasta is the skin, with meat and vegetables inside, just like a modern hamburger, the taste is naturally good...

"How did you come up with this way of eating?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her and asked softly.

"I thought of it by chance..." Murong Xue casually perfunctory, her eyes flickered unnaturally: In modern times, this kind of eating method is basically known to everyone...

"Really? Then you are really smart!" Ouyang Shaochen praised softly, the corner of his mouth curved slightly...

"It's okay." Murong Xue smiled lightly, fearing that Ouyang Shaochen would ask something more, she hurriedly said: "Hurry up and eat, the food is getting cold..."

A burst of intense noise suddenly came over, interrupting Murong Xue's words, she frowned, and asked in confusion: "What happened?"

"Go back to Ms. Murong, it's someone from the Song family who is outside the courtyard, clamoring to see Ms. Murong, I'm afraid the person who came is not a good person!" Xun Feng's deep report came from the wind.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, unexpectedly came to her so soon...