The proud concubine spoils the foolish king

Chapter 146 Poison (3)
"What's wrong?" Mu Qingxu tilted her head.

Bai Xiaosheng sat on the ground with his hands crossed, his body trembling slightly.

Mu Qingxu had already reached out to lift Bai Xiaosheng's chin, and saw Bai Xiaosheng's pale face and dark purple lips.

"Bite by what?"

"No, I don't know." Bai Xiaosheng twisted his body uncomfortably.

"W-how could it be?" Jiang Ming was dumbfounded, and stared blankly at Bai Xiaosheng, "Where did you bite? Let me see the wound."

"Foot, foot." Bai Xiaosheng fell to one side weakly, but fortunately Jiang Ming helped him in time, "It's, it's hot."

"What else is uncomfortable?" Jiang Ming asked while taking off the shoes and socks on Bai Xiaosheng's feet.

"Head, headache... My heart is also very uncomfortable..."

Where is the wound on the foot? It's on Bai Xiaosheng's calf. The place where he was bitten is exactly where the sock was torn. See what scratched the hole.

"It's a centipede." According to Bai Xiaosheng's explanation, Mu Qingxu quickly made a judgment.But in this empty tomb, how to detoxify Bai Xiaosheng?

Looking at the small wound on Bai Xiaosheng's calf, Jiang Ming drew out his soft sword.

"Be patient." After the words were finished, the sharp edge of the soft sword had already cut through the skin. Jiang Ming threw the soft sword aside, leaned down and used his mouth to help Bai Xiaosheng take the drug.

"Be careful." Mu Qingxu didn't expect Jiang Ming to do this. She smiled slightly, instructed Jiang Ming, and put a detoxification pill into Bai Xiaosheng's mouth.Although it is Wuying's pro-made pill that can detoxify a hundred poisons, if the right medicine cannot be prescribed, this detoxification can only relieve a small part of the toxins, and the remaining poison still needs a relative antidote, but it can save life real.

Jiang Ming was helping Bai Xiaosheng take drugs, while Mu Qingxu, Jimo Yundi, and Qi Guanxi looked at this "bedroom". The layout of this "bedroom" was unexpectedly simple. The sarcophagus is elevated, unexpectedly plain, and the only decoration in the "bedroom" is the colorful murals on the wall.Seeing that everything was going well with Jiang Ming and Bai Xiaosheng, Mu Qingxu and the three began to appreciate the murals.

The mural is composed of many small pictures. In Mu Qingxu's view, this is a comic book, telling a love story, a tragic story of a man and a woman who met, knew each other, fell in love, but had to separate in the end.The painting workmanship of each picture is very fine, and the detailed facial expressions can even make people feel the mood of the protagonist sometimes happy and sometimes sad, and the use of color is also very elegant, if rubbing is printed and sold, it will definitely sell a lot good price.

"Qingxu." Qi Guanxi didn't have much research on such elegant things as paintings, but she did research on Mu Qingxu's expression.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingxu's eyes still did not leave the mural in front of her.

"Can you stop thinking about other people's funeral objects? Do you dare to sell the things of the dead?"

"Why don't you dare to sell?" Hearing this question, Mu Qingxu looked sideways at Qi Guanxi, puzzled.

"Dead people's things are not clean, and they are not afraid that they will kill people if they sell them." Qi Guan Xi curled his lips.

"I'm only in charge of shopping, what does it matter to me if people die or not." Mu Qingxu shrugged.

"How come what you sell has nothing to do with you?"

"What does it have to do with me? I didn't force people to buy it." Mu Qingxu rolled her eyes.

"Your heart is dark, right?" Qi Guan asked for a black thread.

"Dig it out and have a look?" Mu Qingxu raised her eyebrows.

Emperor Jimo Yun, who was looking at the mural, slowly turned his head when he heard this, and looked at Qi Guanxi quietly.

Coincidentally meeting the gaze of Emperor Jimo Yun, Qi Guanxi shook his head and quickly turned his head to look at the mural.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Ming finally healed Bai Xiaosheng's wound.

"Is it better?" Jiang Ming tore off strips of cloth from his inner coat and bandaged Bai Xiaosheng. Jiang Ming's actions could be called gentle.

"Okay, it's much better." Bai Xiaosheng shrank his feet, "The rest, I can do it myself."

"Huh?" Jiang Ming raised his head in confusion, and saw Bai Xiaosheng's flushed face. He was taken aback for a moment, then looked at his hand, let go of it quickly, and then stood up, "That... that I... I'm not ..."

"Thank you." Bai Xiaosheng murmured with his head down, straightened his shoes and socks and stood up.

"Does it hurt?" Although the wound he cut with the sword was very small, it still hurts because he is a woman after all, right?
"It's okay." Bai Xiaosheng smiled, stomped his feet, and walked nimbly to the side of Mu Qingxu and the three of them. She was used to this level of pain, "How is it? Did you gain anything?"

"Knowing the love history of Master Wu Zu, is this a harvest?" Mu Qingxu pointed to the mural, "Are you really okay?"

"It's nothing." Bai Xiaosheng curled his lips, "I was just accidentally bitten by a bug."

"Next time, if you're not careful, I'll put you in that coffin." Mu Qingxu glared at her.

"Hehe," Bai Xiaosheng smirked, "Speaking of which, why is there no door here? Does Wizard Qiguang like secret rooms?"

"Look for it." There is no way to meet such a person who likes to hide the door.Qi Guan Xi pouted.

"Jiang Ming and Di are going to open the coffin with me, Xixi and Xiaosheng are looking for an exit." Although they said they were going to open the coffin, they always felt that the Gu King would not be here. For some reason, after seeing the mural, Mu Qing Xu always felt that there was a sense of disobedience in this "bedroom".

Although they were mentally prepared, Jimo Yundi and Jiang Ming were still very repulsive when they really wanted to open the coffin.

Mu Qingxu didn't have time to pay attention to the reluctance of these two people. She went up the stairs, squatted down and carefully observed the seam between the coffin lid and the coffin body, and was annoyed to find that it was sealed with wax oil.

"Emperor, Jiang Ming, deal with this layer of wax first."

"Hmm." Jiang Ming and Jimo Yundi, who had just walked up, stood on both sides of the coffin, their soft swords poking at the gap under the coffin lid.

After a few pokes, Jimo Yundi and Jiang Ming both felt the difficulty of this task.A slash of the sword would leave a pit on the layer of wax at most, not even a hole, a shallow pit, if this continues, when the wax is pierced through, the hands of the two of them will definitely be broken .Jiang Ming and Emperor Jimo Yun looked at each other, nodded, and at the same time raised the sword, poured internal strength into the sword, shouted, and poked it down at the same time.

(End of this chapter)