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Yuan Jin's expression changed, he immediately placed the Eighth Prince in his arms on the ground, then quickly walked to the bedside and called out to the door: "Cen Si, come in."
"Grandfather, grandfather …" He sat on the side of the bed, looking at the pale-faced Fang Tingxuan, his expression solemn.
Cen Si quickly rushed in, and upon seeing the Old Master who had fainted, his expression darkened, and immediately went to the bedside to take his pulse.
Eighth Prince nervously grabbed Mo Weinong's hand. Her small hand was full of sweat as he asked in a panic, "What do we do?" Why did she faint the moment she saw him?
Did he frighten him? Will anything happen to him?
Mo Weinong rubbed his head and said softly, "Let's wait for Cen Si to take a look first. Don't be afraid, it's fine."
Not to mention that he was just about to meet his own grandfather, if Fang Tingxuan were to suffer some sort of provocation due to him, Eighth Prince would … How to be at home.
Sigh, what a troublesome matter.
Mo Weinong held onto his small hand and stood at the side. She did not go up to look and only waited quietly for Cen Si to finish taking his pulse.
However, she did not expect the Old Master to be so weak. Just by looking at the Eighth Prince once, he had fainted.
Cen Si's fingers rested on Fang Tingxuan's thin and weak wrist, but his brows were knit tighter and tighter, and his expression was turning uglier and uglier.
Eighth Prince's heart trembled, his grip on Mo Weinong tightened.
After a long while, Cen Si finally retracted his hand.
"How is it?" Yuan Jin asked.
"My lord. "The Old Master was poisoned. He originally did not show it, but he was probably stimulated just now. His Qi and blood surged up, and the poison attacked his heart. As a result, he directly fainted."
"Poisoned?" Yuan Jin was startled, and suddenly shouted towards the outside in a low voice, "Cen Yi, capture everyone who comes to the Full Moon Pavilion today."
Cen Yi who was outside replied, "Yes."
Yuan Jin then asked Cen Si with an ugly expression, "Is there any way to cure the poison?"
"Yes …" "That's true." Cen Si frowned, but hesitated.
Seeing his expression, Yuan Jin knew that it was going to be difficult, and his expression became more serious: "Tell me."
"The poison in the Old Master's body should be a poison called Golden Body. This medicine was created by a famous Medical Poison Young Master in the martial arts world. This subordinate knows which medicinal ingredients to use in order to cure the poison, but the power of this golden machine is that even if you know which medicinal ingredients to use to cure the poison, you still won't be able to do anything about it. The concocting of the antidote was exceptionally strict. Any more and less would directly cause the poisoned person's life to be taken. Even the hour of poisoning is related to the amount of the antidote used. This subordinate doesn't know when the Old Master was poisoned, and this time, he was poisoned because his vital energy and blood surged up, so … "
Although Cen Si was skilled in medicine, he was more adept with external and internal injuries. He also knew a lot about illnesses such as poison. However, this poison was created by the Medical Poison Young Master after all. That person's ability to use poison was godly, he had to first poison someone to cure them.
Yuan Jin's face darkened when he heard it, "Does that mean, the person who knows the most about how to cure the poison is the Medical Poison Young Master?"
"Yes."
"Is Grandfather in danger?"
Cen Si shook his head, "There's temporarily no danger to my life, this poison will not kill me immediately, it will only devour my body's essence and energy bit by bit, until I die."
Mo Weinong heard from the beginning till the end, but at this moment, she could not help but say angrily, "Is this Medical Poison Young Master sick? To make this poison to torture people, to make others watch themselves slowly die after being poisoned without being able to do anything about it. "
"That Medical Poison Young Master... "It really is abnormal." Cen Si was embarrassed.
Yuan Jin's gaze fell on Fang Tingxuan's face again, and when he felt his weak breathing, his eyes grew deeper. Cen Si, try your best to control the spread of the poison. No matter what, you have to find the time when Grandfather was poisoned. "
After saying that, he stood up and walked out.
Cen Si nodded, looking at the Old Master, then looking at Eighth Prince, he sighed secretly.
He had originally thought that after he found the Eighth Prince and got involved with the Old Master, he should be happy to reunite with his family. He did not expect that he would face such a severe test right after meeting the Old Master and not even saying a word.
Eighth Prince pursed his lips, he had heard everything Cen Si had said just now.
He also clearly understood how difficult it was to save his grandfather. He looked up at Mo Weinong.
The latter gave him a gentle push and said, "Go, visit your grandfather. Talk to him, but don't disturb Cen Si's treatment. "
"Yes, I know." Eighth Prince obediently nodded his head, then walked towards the bedside with some difficulty.
Only now did he clearly see what Fang Tingxuan really looked like. Lifting his tiny hands to touch his own face, he suddenly felt a lot closer.
The estrangement he felt when he first met his family members instantly disappeared. This person who looked so similar to him was his grandfather. They were the people who wanted to find her mother's family, the people who cared about them wherever they were.
It turned out that his mother had suffered from the same ordeal when she was young. He shouldn't blame her.
Prince Yan had said that enemy spies and spies could only achieve this after painstaking training since they were young. Although some of the spies were willing, his mother was taken away when she was three. She was far away from her loving parents and relatives and lived a very difficult life in a foreign land.
Prince Yan had said that his mother's life was probably worse than his when she was young, worse than his. He was sure that he had been through all sorts of bloody battles since he was young. His mother had suffered much more than he had.
What reason could he have to blame her? She clearly … It was so hard to live.
For the rest of his life, he had lived in such a sword-like environment. It wasn't easy for him to have a son like him, but he died before even turning twenty. He didn't even see his parents' last moments.
He thought, When his mother died, she must have been very unwilling, right? But he blamed her, blamed her, and felt that since she had become a spy for another country, she shouldn't have given birth to him.
Eighth Prince wiped his face as he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
As Mo Weinong watched, the corners of her mouth tensed up for a moment, before she silently left the room.
There was someone guarding outside the door that Mo Weinong had never seen before, she took the initiative to walk over and say: "Subordinate Cen Er, greets Miss Weinong, Master has a servant waiting here, if Miss Weinong has any orders, feel free to speak."
"Where is the Prince Yan?"
"Please follow me, Miss Weinong."
Mo Weinong followed behind him and walked out of the Full Moon Pavilion.
The two of them walked along the road and soon stopped at a relatively remote courtyard. Before they even entered, they could hear waves of screams.
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Yuan Jin's expression changed, he immediately placed the Eighth Prince in his arms on the ground, then quickly walked to the bedside and called out to the door: "Cen Si, come in."
"Grandfather, grandfather …" He sat on the side of the bed, looking at the pale-faced Fang Tingxuan, his expression solemn.
Cen Si quickly rushed in, and upon seeing the Old Master who had fainted, his expression darkened, and immediately went to the bedside to take his pulse.
Eighth Prince nervously grabbed Mo Weinong's hand. Her small hand was full of sweat as he asked in a panic, "What do we do?" Why did she faint the moment she saw him?
Did he frighten him? Will anything happen to him?
Mo Weinong rubbed his head and said softly, "Let's wait for Cen Si to take a look first. Don't be afraid, it's fine."
Not to mention that he was just about to meet his own grandfather, if Fang Tingxuan were to suffer some sort of provocation due to him, Eighth Prince would … How to be at home.
Sigh, what a troublesome matter.
Mo Weinong held onto his small hand and stood at the side. She did not go up to look and only waited quietly for Cen Si to finish taking his pulse.
However, she did not expect the Old Master to be so weak. Just by looking at the Eighth Prince once, he had fainted.
Cen Si's fingers rested on Fang Tingxuan's thin and weak wrist, but his brows were knit tighter and tighter, and his expression was turning uglier and uglier.
Eighth Prince's heart trembled, his grip on Mo Weinong tightened.
After a long while, Cen Si finally retracted his hand.
"How is it?" Yuan Jin asked.
"My lord. "The Old Master was poisoned. He originally did not show it, but he was probably stimulated just now. His Qi and blood surged up, and the poison attacked his heart. As a result, he directly fainted."
"Poisoned?" Yuan Jin was startled, and suddenly shouted towards the outside in a low voice, "Cen Yi, capture everyone who comes to the Full Moon Pavilion today."
Cen Yi who was outside replied, "Yes."
Yuan Jin then asked Cen Si with an ugly expression, "Is there any way to cure the poison?"
"Yes …" "That's true." Cen Si frowned, but hesitated.
Seeing his expression, Yuan Jin knew that it was going to be difficult, and his expression became more serious: "Tell me."
"The poison in the Old Master's body should be a poison called Golden Body. This medicine was created by a famous Medical Poison Young Master in the martial arts world. This subordinate knows which medicinal ingredients to use in order to cure the poison, but the power of this golden machine is that even if you know which medicinal ingredients to use to cure the poison, you still won't be able to do anything about it. The concocting of the antidote was exceptionally strict. Any more and less would directly cause the poisoned person's life to be taken. Even the hour of poisoning is related to the amount of the antidote used. This subordinate doesn't know when the Old Master was poisoned, and this time, he was poisoned because his vital energy and blood surged up, so … "
Although Cen Si was skilled in medicine, he was more adept with external and internal injuries. He also knew a lot about illnesses such as poison. However, this poison was created by the Medical Poison Young Master after all. That person's ability to use poison was godly, he had to first poison someone to cure them.
Yuan Jin's face darkened when he heard it, "Does that mean, the person who knows the most about how to cure the poison is the Medical Poison Young Master?"
"Yes."
"Is Grandfather in danger?"
Cen Si shook his head, "There's temporarily no danger to my life, this poison will not kill me immediately, it will only devour my body's essence and energy bit by bit, until I die."
Mo Weinong heard from the beginning till the end, but at this moment, she could not help but say angrily, "Is this Medical Poison Young Master sick? To make this poison to torture people, to make others watch themselves slowly die after being poisoned without being able to do anything about it. "
"That Medical Poison Young Master... "It really is abnormal." Cen Si was embarrassed.
Yuan Jin's gaze fell on Fang Tingxuan's face again, and when he felt his weak breathing, his eyes grew deeper. Cen Si, try your best to control the spread of the poison. No matter what, you have to find the time when Grandfather was poisoned. "
After saying that, he stood up and walked out.
Cen Si nodded, looking at the Old Master, then looking at Eighth Prince, he sighed secretly.
He had originally thought that after he found the Eighth Prince and got involved with the Old Master, he should be happy to reunite with his family. He did not expect that he would face such a severe test right after meeting the Old Master and not even saying a word.
Eighth Prince pursed his lips, he had heard everything Cen Si had said just now.
He also clearly understood how difficult it was to save his grandfather. He looked up at Mo Weinong.
The latter gave him a gentle push and said, "Go, visit your grandfather. Talk to him, but don't disturb Cen Si's treatment. "
"Yes, I know." Eighth Prince obediently nodded his head, then walked towards the bedside with some difficulty.
Only now did he clearly see what Fang Tingxuan really looked like. Lifting his tiny hands to touch his own face, he suddenly felt a lot closer.
The estrangement he felt when he first met his family members instantly disappeared. This person who looked so similar to him was his grandfather. They were the people who wanted to find her mother's family, the people who cared about them wherever they were.
It turned out that his mother had suffered from the same ordeal when she was young. He shouldn't blame her.
Prince Yan had said that enemy spies and spies could only achieve this after painstaking training since they were young. Although some of the spies were willing, his mother was taken away when she was three. She was far away from her loving parents and relatives and lived a very difficult life in a foreign land.
Prince Yan had said that his mother's life was probably worse than his when she was young, worse than his. He was sure that he had been through all sorts of bloody battles since he was young. His mother had suffered much more than he had.
What reason could he have to blame her? She clearly … It was so hard to live.
For the rest of his life, he had lived in such a sword-like environment. It wasn't easy for him to have a son like him, but he died before even turning twenty. He didn't even see his parents' last moments.
He thought, When his mother died, she must have been very unwilling, right? But he blamed her, blamed her, and felt that since she had become a spy for another country, she shouldn't have given birth to him.
Eighth Prince wiped his face as he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
As Mo Weinong watched, the corners of her mouth tensed up for a moment, before she silently left the room.
There was someone guarding outside the door that Mo Weinong had never seen before, she took the initiative to walk over and say: "Subordinate Cen Er, greets Miss Weinong, Master has a servant waiting here, if Miss Weinong has any orders, feel free to speak."
"Where is the Prince Yan?"
"Please follow me, Miss Weinong."
Mo Weinong followed behind him and walked out of the Full Moon Pavilion.
The two of them walked along the road and soon stopped at a relatively remote courtyard. Before they even entered, they could hear waves of screams.
Yuan Jin's expression changed, he immediately placed the Eighth Prince in his arms on the ground, then quickly walked to the bedside and called out to the door: "Cen Si, come in.""Grandfather, grandfather " He sat on the side of the bed, looking at the pale-faced Fang Tingxuan, his expression solemn.Cen Si quickly rushed in, and upon seeing the Old Master who had fainted, his expression darkened, and immediately went to the bedside to take his pulse.Eighth Prince nervously grabbed Mo Weinong's hand. Her small hand was full of sweat as he asked in a panic, "What do we do?" Why did she faint the moment she saw him?Did he frighten him? Will anything happen to him?Mo Weinong rubbed his head and said softly, "Let's wait for Cen Si to take a look first. Don't be afraid, it's fine."Not to mention that he was just about to meet his own grandfather, if Fang Tingxuan were to suffer some sort of provocation due to him, Eighth Prince would How to be at home.Sigh, what a troublesome matter.Mo Weinong held onto his small hand and stood at the side. She did not go up to look and only waited quietly for Cen Si to finish taking his pulse.However, she did not expect the Old Master to be so weak. Just by looking at the Eighth Prince once, he had fainted.Cen Si's fingers rested on Fang Tingxuan's thin and weak wrist, but his brows were knit tighter and tighter, and his expression was turning uglier and uglier.Eighth Prince's heart trembled, his grip on Mo Weinong tightened.After a long while, Cen Si finally retracted his hand."How is it?" Yuan Jin asked."My lord. "The Old Master was poisoned. He originally did not show it, but he was probably stimulated just now. His Qi and blood surged up, and the poison attacked his heart. As a result, he directly fainted.""Poisoned?" Yuan Jin was startled, and suddenly shouted towards the outside in a low voice, "Cen Yi, capture everyone who comes to the Full Moon Pavilion today."Cen Yi who was outside replied, "Yes."Yuan Jin then asked Cen Si with an ugly expression, "Is there any way to cure the poison?""Yes " "That's true." Cen Si frowned, but hesitated.Seeing his expression, Yuan Jin knew that it was going to be difficult, and his expression became more serious: "Tell me.""The poison in the Old Master's body should be a poison called Golden Body. This medicine was created by a famous Medical Poison Young Master in the martial arts world. This subordinate knows which medicinal ingredients to use in order to cure the poison, but the power of this golden machine is that even if you know which medicinal ingredients to use to cure the poison, you still won't be able to do anything about it. The concocting of the antidote was exceptionally strict. Any more and less would directly cause the poisoned person's life to be taken. Even the hour of poisoning is related to the amount of the antidote used. This subordinate doesn't know when the Old Master was poisoned, and this time, he was poisoned because his vital energy and blood surged up, so "Although Cen Si was skilled in medicine, he was more adept with external and internal injuries. He also knew a lot about illnesses such as poison. However, this poison was created by the Medical Poison Young Master after all. That person's ability to use poison was godly, he had to first poison someone to cure them.Yuan Jin's face darkened when he heard it, "Does that mean, the person who knows the most about how to cure the poison is the Medical Poison Young Master?""Yes.""Is Grandfather in danger?"Cen Si shook his head, "There's temporarily no danger to my life, this poison will not kill me immediately, it will only devour my body's essence and energy bit by bit, until I die."Mo Weinong heard from the beginning till the end, but at this moment, she could not help but say angrily, "Is this Medical Poison Young Master sick? To make this poison to torture people, to make others watch themselves slowly die after being poisoned without being able to do anything about it. ""That Medical Poison Young Master... "It really is abnormal." Cen Si was embarrassed.Yuan Jin's gaze fell on Fang Tingxuan's face again, and when he felt his weak breathing, his eyes grew deeper. Cen Si, try your best to control the spread of the poison. No matter what, you have to find the time when Grandfather was poisoned. "After saying that, he stood up and walked out.Cen Si nodded, looking at the Old Master, then looking at Eighth Prince, he sighed secretly.He had originally thought that after he found the Eighth Prince and got involved with the Old Master, he should be happy to reunite with his family. He did not expect that he would face such a severe test right after meeting the Old Master and not even saying a word.Eighth Prince pursed his lips, he had heard everything Cen Si had said just now.He also clearly understood how difficult it was to save his grandfather. He looked up at Mo Weinong.The latter gave him a gentle push and said, "Go, visit your grandfather. Talk to him, but don't disturb Cen Si's treatment. ""Yes, I know." Eighth Prince obediently nodded his head, then walked towards the bedside with some difficulty.Only now did he clearly see what Fang Tingxuan really looked like. Lifting his tiny hands to touch his own face, he suddenly felt a lot closer.The estrangement he felt when he first met his family members instantly disappeared. This person who looked so similar to him was his grandfather. They were the people who wanted to find her mother's family, the people who cared about them wherever they were.It turned out that his mother had suffered from the same ordeal when she was young. He shouldn't blame her.Prince Yan had said that enemy spies and spies could only achieve this after painstaking training since they were young. Although some of the spies were willing, his mother was taken away when she was three. She was far away from her loving parents and relatives and lived a very difficult life in a foreign land.Prince Yan had said that his mother's life was probably worse than his when she was young, worse than his. He was sure that he had been through all sorts of bloody battles since he was young. His mother had suffered much more than he had.What reason could he have to blame her? She clearly It was so hard to live.For the rest of his life, he had lived in such a sword-like environment. It wasn't easy for him to have a son like him, but he died before even turning twenty. He didn't even see his parents' last moments.He thought, When his mother died, she must have been very unwilling, right? But he blamed her, blamed her, and felt that since she had become a spy for another country, she shouldn't have given birth to him.Eighth Prince wiped his face as he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.As Mo Weinong watched, the corners of her mouth tensed up for a moment, before she silently left the room.There was someone guarding outside the door that Mo Weinong had never seen before, she took the initiative to walk over and say: "Subordinate Cen Er, greets Miss Weinong, Master has a servant waiting here, if Miss Weinong has any orders, feel free to speak.""Where is the Prince Yan?""Please follow me, Miss Weinong."Mo Weinong followed behind him and walked out of the Full Moon Pavilion.The two of them walked along the road and soon stopped at a relatively remote courtyard. Before they even entered, they could hear waves of screams.
