Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 778
As soon as Mr. Meng finished speaking, he fell to the ground, his whole body was purple, and he was twitching non-stop, his appearance was very frightening.

"Grandpa, grandpa—"

Meng Zhaozhao rushed over, yelling in fright.

Mutation mutation.

Everyone stood up and looked at him in bewilderment.

Only Mei Zheng and Mei Luochen's grandfather and grandson had calm faces, as if they had expected this.

And the other one who seems to understand the inside story is Mr. Ning.

His face was a little ugly, looking at Mr. Meng with a heavy expression.

"What's going on?" Qingluo asked Mei Luochen, "Looking at him like this, is he sick?"

Mei Luochen nodded: "Almost."

"Find someone to show him."

Here, the most indispensable thing is the doctor.

Mei Luochen shook his head: "His illness cannot be cured."

"What kind of sickness is this?"

"You'll find out later."

Mei Luochen looked indifferently at Mr. Meng who was writhing all over the floor in pain.

Meng Zhaozhao cried out anxiously, turned his head and shouted: "Brother Luochen! Please come and see, what happened to my grandpa, woohoo..."

Qingluo couldn't bear it.

As a doctor, she couldn't just watch a patient get sick and ignore it.

"Qianqian, come with me."

Mei Luochen not only ignored Meng Zhaozhao, but pulled Qingluo out of Baihua Hall.

Mr. Ning frowned slightly, as if he wanted to stop them.However, with Mei Zheng in charge, he didn't dare to act recklessly.

Coming to the side hall, Mei Luochen sat down all of a sudden, took a few breaths, and his face became paler and paler.

"Second brother, how are you?" Qingluo hurriedly supported him, trying to feel his pulse.

"I'm fine for the time being." Mei Luochen shook his head, motioning for her to sit down, "You sit too, I have something to tell you."

Qingluo looked at him with some worry, "Say something quickly, and I'll show you after I finish speaking, can you try with a silver needle."

Mei Luochen didn't take her own safety seriously.He took out a small golden bottle from his arms with one hand, carefully poured out a small golden ball from it, and handed it to her, "Eat this."

Qing Luo took it and smelled a strong fragrance, which made people unable to resist their appetite, "What is this?"

"You eat first," Mei Luochen said with a smile, "This is not poison, don't worry."

"Why am I worried about you." Qing Luo smiled and threw the golden ball into her mouth.

The meatball melts in the mouth, turning into a warm current of fragrance, flowing into the heart, lungs and limbs.

"Good stuff." Qing Luo smacked her lips, looking at Mei Luochen greedily, "give me another one."

"I'll give you another one, can you bear it?" Mei Luochen said with a smile, "And there's not so much for you to taste."

Qing Luo: "You're so stingy, I just saw how many pills you still have in your bottle."

"My silly sister, do you know that there are less than ten pills of this thing left!"

"What exactly do you do?"

"This is called Xueluan Pill," Mei Luochen explained, "there are only a few left in the world. It was refined by a doctor who was well versed in witchcraft hundreds of years ago in the Great Yue Dynasty."

"Things from hundreds of years ago?" Qingluo was about to spit out, "Expired things will ruin your stomach!"

Mei Luochen laughed loudly: "That's... huh? Why didn't I think of this question? It's Qianqian, you have a quick mind!"

"You're still laughing!" Qing Luo glared at him.

"Don't worry, I also took a pill today, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it." Mei Luochen comforted her, and then said with a smile, "The effect of this Xueluan pill is very good for ordinary people to eat to strengthen their bodies. .”

Qingluo hurriedly said: "Then you eat a few more, maybe your health will be better!"

"Fool, this is not a elixir. If you eat too much, you will die. Moreover, even if you can eat it, you can't eat it."

"What do you mean?"

"Did you see Meng Dingkun's appearance just now?"

"You mean Mr. Meng?" Qingluo realized that it was Mr. Meng's name, nodded and said, "I see his symptoms... seem to be poisoned?"

The reason she didn't use a definite tone was because she didn't want Mei Luochen to feel that she was suspecting them of poisoning.

Unexpectedly, Mei Luochen nodded immediately: "It's actually poisoning."

"what?"

"Don't be surprised, no one poisoned him here." Mei Luochen smiled wryly, "His poison is inherited."

"Inherited?" Qingluo felt that this was beyond her understanding, thought for a while, shook her head and said, "Inherited disease is disease, not poison."

Mei Luochen laughed happily: "You are right in saying that. Let's just call it a disease. But the source of this disease is still poisoning."

Qingluo understood a little: "You mean, his father was poisoned, and then passed the poison to him?"

"That's almost what it means, but it's not his parents who were poisoned, but his ancestors."

"Ancestor..." A flash of lightning flashed in Qingluo's mind, "Could it be the ancestor of the same age as the person who made this Xueluan Pill?"

"Hey!" Mei Luochen sighed.

"What are you sighing for?"

"I sigh why you are so smart, so smart that I feel so stupid!"

"Stop joking, tell me what's going on!"

"You're right." Mei Luochen stood up, walked slowly to the window, admiring a snow-white peony flower, and said leisurely, "Besides, the person who poisoned it was also the person who made Xueluan Dan .”

"So, Xueluan Pill is the antidote?" Qingluo tilted her head, a little puzzled, "If so, you should give the antidote to Mr. Meng, what do you want me to eat?"

Mei Luochen turned her head, with a weak smile on her face: "Because Xueluan alone is only half of the antidote."

"And half of it?"

"It's the blood of our Mei family!"

"What?" Qingluo's face changed slightly.

"Not only the Meng family, but also the Ning family also suffered from this kind of poison." Mei Luochen sighed, "Only by eating the blood of the Mei family of Xueluan Dan can they temporarily relieve their poison."

"Temporary relief? Can't be eradicated?"

"No." Mei Luochen shook his head, "For hundreds of years, countless Mei family members have tried every means to find an antidote, but there is no way."

"That ancestor of yours is poisonous enough. He wanted to use this method to control Ning and Meng, right?"

"That's right." Mei Luochen said, "He didn't think at the time that this kind of poison would be passed on to the next generation through the blood, and the toxicity would become stronger as it was inherited. And the amount of Xueluan Dan he made was very small. In order to ensure the lives of the descendants of the Ningmeng family, only one pill can be taken by the patriarch of each generation."

"So, every patriarch in your family is basically raised as an antidote for others?"

Mei Luochen smiled wryly: "If you think so...you're right. But on the other hand, this is also for the patriarch to better control the Ningmeng family."

(End of this chapter)