Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 731 Ninger Poisoning
"Yes, although Fu Rou'er has some feelings for the prince, she is a girl who can tell the difference." Wan Yue nodded and said.

"The Taifu likes the Second Prince very much, but he doesn't have much affection for the Prince, even though he is the Prince and the Taifu." After Ling Ke finished speaking, he turned and walked outside, saying as he walked, "The Second Prince has no hope of living. , and because the crown prince has been forcing him to hand over all his military power, naturally, there is another reason for this, the crown prince ridicules him every day, so he has no hope of surviving."

"Yes!" Wan Yue nodded, his only impression of the taciturn but good-natured Second Prince was just that.

"Ah, boss, little master!" Suddenly, Liu Xiong's restless shout came from downstairs.

"Huh?" Ling Ke and Wan Yue were taken aback, and they immediately turned around and walked downstairs quickly.

"What's wrong?" Wan Yue stepped forward and asked.

Liu Xiong stood at the stairs with an anxious expression on his face, while Ning'er sat on a chair beside him, looking at them calmly.

"Little Ning'er just ate the poisonous blood mist grass." Liu Xiong hurriedly said to Ling Ke.

"Blood Mist Grass?" Ling Ke frowned slightly, she turned to look at Ning'er, and said, "Why are you eating it?"

"I just ate it by accident!" Ning'er spread her hands helplessly and said.

"It's because Ning'er asked me what Heiyu's primordial spirit is. I told Ning'er, and she ate a blood mist grass." Liu Xiong said.

"How much is the blood mist grass?" Ling Ke asked Liu Xiong.

"Blood Mist Grass... 30 taels of silver per plant." Liu Xiong said, and after finishing speaking, he said again: "Oh, what are you talking about at this time, little master, hurry up and find a way to save Xiao Ning'er !"

"How can we not talk about money? If you don't talk about money, it will hurt your feelings, right?" Ling Ke stepped forward, looked at Ning'er, and said, "30 taels, you pay Boss Wan yourself!"

"Miss!" Ning'er curled her lips: "Ning'er's money is all with you!"

"Because Hei Yu is the soul of the crow, so I scared you into eating the poisonous weeds, and prepared to commit suicide, right?" Ling Ke said as he straightened his sleeves and took out the silver needle.

"Miss, are you going to prick me again?" Ning'er pouted, looked at the silver needle, and said, "Actually, I didn't react at all, I just felt a little hot in my heart."

"Do you know what the blood mist grass looks like once it becomes poisonous?" Ling Ke dipped a ropa in the potion and wiped the silver needle. There will be many small holes in the body, and then the blood will spurt out from the small holes, like fog, bright red..."

"Gudu!" Ning'er swallowed and twitched the corners of her mouth.

"At that time, the person who is poisoned will not die. She can watch the blood spurting out of her body. She will not die until the blood is sprayed clean." Ling Ke looked at Ning'er's pale face with fright, and then Said: "It's better to marry a crow than to die like this, isn't it?"

"Miss, hurry up and save me, hurry up and prick me, hurry up, force the toxin out of me!" Ning'er hurried forward, rolled up her sleeves, and said.

"En!" Ling Ke raised his hand unhurriedly, and the silver needle stuck on Ning'er's fingertips.

"Ah, it hurts!" Ning'er exclaimed.

However, Ling Ke just got the needle, didn't continue, and pulled out the needle very quickly.

(End of this chapter)