Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 33 The Hosta Relic
This bottle is filled with a kind of poison specially made by the Mohists. As long as it is contaminated with a little bit, the poisoned person will be dizzy, bleeding from the seven orifices, itchy and convulsive all over the body, temporarily losing any ability to move, and if the antidote is not taken in time , basically every two weeks will happen once.

In severe cases, it may lead to immediate death.

The biggest feature of this medicine is that only Mo Shiwu can decipher it, and other people can't analyze the medicinal materials in it at all. After all, there are some modern things added in it.

With the addition of silver needles, Mo Shiwu can directly poison the opponent at close range, but at a long distance, there are some problems. It seems that she still needs to make some poisons by herself.

The ointment on the face was completely absorbed. After Mo Shiwu wiped it clean, he stroked his cheeks again. The bumps and holes were completely restored, but there were still some rough appearances. If he used the ointment again at night, he would probably be able to fully recover.

She is a genius doctor, as long as she knows, there is no disease that cannot be cured, not to mention things like restoring her appearance with medicinal materials, she can cure them in minutes.

It's just that she still can't let everyone know that she has recovered her appearance. If others know about it at such a fast speed, they may think that she has black magic skills, or someone else will replace her.

In order not to cause any unnecessary troubles before getting married, she decided to temporarily cover her face with other ointments, and after messing with it casually, she changed back to her previous appearance.

After leaving the secret room, no one noticed the change on her face all the way down. The formerly empty General's Mansion had only half a day's work, and it became a place with furniture and decorations.

Mo Shiwu hadn't opened the dowry gift that Leng Junling sent over. Butler Xu had already taken those things to the warehouse. If Leng Junling knew that he put such a precious dowry gift and miscellaneous things together, there would definitely be The urge to strangle Mo Shiwu to death.

It was getting late, and after dinner, Mo Shiwu wandered around the General's Mansion to see how the servants behaved after they came in. Leng Junling's selection was really good, and the General's Mansion finally got angry.

All the servants who saw her along the way saluted respectfully, and she didn't need Steward Xu to arrange a personal servant girl for her, after all, she was going to Prince Ling's Mansion soon, so she didn't need to deal with such troublesome things.

After returning to the room, Mo Shiwu smiled with satisfaction. The dressing table and mattress, decorations, tables and chairs are all complete. Compared with the empty one before, it is now much more substantial.

Mo Shiwu took out other medicinal materials in the ring and developed new poisons. When she devoted herself to her favorite medical research, she couldn't pay attention to the surrounding things at all.

She has been doing experiments and taking notes, and remembers the proportion of each poison clearly. After making it, she will use the ring to analyze the characteristics again, and then try to formulate the corresponding antidote.

The bottles and cans kept making noises. On the way, Steward Xu visited Mo Shiwu once. After knocking on the door, seeing that Mo Shiwu didn’t respond, he came in to have a look. He found that when Mo Shiwu was studying the bottle, he quietly closed it Don't let other people disturb you when you come to the door.

In my impression, Mo Shiwu had never been so interested in one thing, so Butler Xu respected Mo Shiwu and chose not to disturb his lady.

When her eyes were a little tired, Mo Shiwu noticed that it was already midnight, and she had already made a few bottles, and all that was left was to find a test product. After storing all the things in the ring, Mo Shiwu beat He beat his back and prepared to rest.

Mo Shiwu just covered her mouth and yawned a little when the window that had been closed was suddenly knocked open. She was startled and choked herself without any precautions.

"Miss Mo, you are really thin." Facing her choking, a cold voice came from the open window.

Mo Shiwu was taken aback, the voice was no stranger to her, after taking a sip of water to calm down, she walked slowly to the window, without a trace of panic just now.

"His Royal Highness Ling is very interested. He came to open the window of the girl's house in the middle of the night."

Outside the window, through the cool breeze, hair fluttering, Mo Shiwu saw the person who looked like a banished fairy standing by the window with his hands behind his back, looking at her with cold eyes.

Dressed in black clothes, it seemed to melt into the night, and her starry eyes made her flustered for a while, and she became fascinated by it.

Seeing that Mo Shiwu was a little dazed, Leng Junling frowned. He didn't like the woman's eyes on him all the time, so he coughed lightly, and when Mo Shiwu came back to his senses, he approached her.

He took a step closer when Mo Shiwu unconsciously took a small step back.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Not afraid."

The corners of Leng Junling's mouth, which were pursed into a straight line, raised slightly. He saw that Mo Shiwu moved obviously, but said the opposite thing on his mouth, and he became a little interested.

He continued to move forward, but Mo Shiwu really didn't move. There was only a window between the two of them. Leng Junling could even feel the elegant fragrance Mo Shiwu exhaled softly.

It was also the first time for him to get so close to a woman except Concubine Rong. Obviously he hated women so much, and obviously he was only using Mo Shiwu, but he still got close to her.

Seeing Leng Junling stop, the tension in Mo Shiwu's heart finally stopped, "I don't know what is the reason for King Ling's visit late at night?" At this point, basically everyone is sleeping, His Highness King Ling, can't be a night owl That type, someone who hangs around in the middle of the night.

Leng Junling stretched out his tightly clenched hand and opened it in front of Mo Shiwu. An exquisite jade hairpin carved with mandarin ducks playing in the water glowed fluorescently in the night.

"This is."

Mo Shiwu looked at the jade hairpin and was a little puzzled, not knowing what Leng Junling meant.

Seeing that Mo Shiwu was just watching without making any movements, Leng Junling threw the jade hairpin to her directly.

This is jade, and if it was broken by unknown circumstances, the gain would outweigh the loss. Although Mo Shiwu was unwilling, he also knew that this jade hairpin must have something to do with him, so he caught it.

"The relics of the general's wife, King Tuoben will hand them over to you." Leng Junling said lightly. Although he and Mo Xun were friends as well as mentors and apprentices, but the day Mo Xun died in the battle, he was on the other side of the siege, so It was late, the general's wife gave him the jade hairpin after seeing him, and asked him to hand it over to Mo Shiwu.

Although he is not a bad person, he is still willing to help if it is a small effort, not to mention that Mo Shiwu is of value to him.

Mo Shiwu held the jade hairpin and did not speak. She respected the general's wife. It is a rare love for a woman to go to the battlefield for her husband and die for her husband.

Seeing that she had stopped talking again, Leng Junling felt a little irritable in his heart. He squinted his eyes and squeezed Mo Shiwu's chin.

(End of this chapter)