Sick Prince and Mad Consort

The ancients knew martial arts, so a small matter like this shouldn't be difficult for them.

"Soak the towel in wine and try wiping the wound." Rong Li reminded Qin Mang before she put on the clothes.

Qin Mang put on her clothes and asked: "What exactly is my illness?"

"Isn't it?" Recalling what Rong Li said just now, Qin Mang couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "You said that I was poisoned?"

"Impossible!" Martial Imperial Manor searched the entire world for famous doctors, but they never said that decedent was poisoned! " Without waiting for Rong Li to speak, the four warriors had already refuted him.

Rong Li swept her gaze across the four of them with the gaze of "I don't care if you are foolish mortals" and directly said to Qin Mang, "decedent, what you have been infected with is not ordinary poison, but a slow poison that has been brought out from your mother's womb!"

"Chronic poison?" Qin Mang's eyes flashed, and the martial arts experts beside him exclaimed out in shock at almost the same time.

Rong Li nodded his head, then suddenly asked mischievously: "You should be a premature baby that hasn't even been born in ten months right?"

Qin Mang was slightly taken aback. "I'm a Seven Stars."

Rong Li said with an expression that seemed as though it was as expected, "A premature infant's body is weaker than a term baby's. Moreover, your body is covered with poison, your body is so weak that you can die from a small disease! I have to say, being able to survive until now is practically a miracle! "

"Then is it able to cure the poison?" The four martial arts experts asked.

"Yes, but it's very difficult." Rong Li looked at Qin Mang, and concisely added: "The detoxification process is very painful, and the possibility of it being cured is extremely low. If the poison is delayed, you might be able to live another two years, but once you enter the detoxification phase, you might die at any time."

Qin Mang's expression did not change, but lowered her eyes and asked: "What is the probability of success in curing the poison?"

"Not even ten percent." Rong Li spoke the truth.

The faces of the four martial arts experts all changed, and they anxiously asked: "Martial Imperial Manor can gather all the useful treasures! Will that increase the probability of success? "

Rong Li added coldly and solemnly, "The ten percent that I have said is a conclusion that has already been drawn without the premise of searching for rare and precious herbs."

When these words came out, forget about the four martial arts experts, even the ignited hope on Qin Mang's face darkened.

"Think about it yourself." Rong Li swung his bright red sleeves, and made a gesture to invite them in. "It's late in the night, I'll have to trouble you to bring decedent down to rest."

"I remember, this is also my new room right?" Seeing her relaxed look, Qin Mang suddenly revealed a sinister smile.

"I'm not interested in treating patients." Rong Li waved his hand, his face full of disdain.

Qin Mang choked and growled: "I am your husband!"

Rong Li raised her eyebrows, "So? "No, so what?"

"Whether you want to stay or not is up to me to decide!"

"Fine, since you want to stay, then stay." Rong Li shrugged indifferently, walked to the bed, picked up a pillow, and turned to leave.

Qin Mang was stunned, where are you going?

"Go sleep on the imperial concubine bed in the outer room." Like the modern couch, there was nothing she couldn't accept. After all, she was under the eaves right now, so she had no choice but to lower her head.

Rong Li's eyes lit up, "At least you have the bearing of a gentleman, then, the sand outside, cough! I'll let you have the Imperial Consort's bed! "

Qin Mang almost vomited blood.

The four martial arts experts looked around and pretended that they didn't hear anything.

"No need! I have my own place to sleep! " After gritting his teeth as he rejected Rong Li's "good intentions", Qin Mang turned around and instructed four martial arts experts to send him to the study room.

Only after he was alone in the entire room did Rong Li snort and fall on the bed.

"You want to be alone with your mother? I've truly misjudged your intentions!" Even in the modern world, she had never abandoned chastity. How could she give a bottle with a 90% chance of dying?

With a wave of his red sleeve, the red candle went out.

Rong Li flipped up the blanket and closed her eyes to rest.

Deep into the night, a royal blue figure stood beside the bed of the bridal chamber. Looking at Rong Li's sleeping face, a complex look flashed across his eyes.

She and the Shen family's Five decedent's Consort had two completely different personalities. It should be said that they were two different people, right?

Then where is the Chen Family's Five decedent Concubine now? She … Who was it?

His deep eyes flickered as he thought to himself, "He obviously looks so harmless and obedient when he's asleep, but when he's awake, he's actually so eloquent and angry."

After standing there for an unknown period of time, her figure finally disappeared. However, the person on the bed opened her eyes.

Rong Li glanced at the place where the man was standing just now, laughed disdainfully, then closed her eyes once again. Only then did she truly go to sleep.