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The Maverick Consort - Chapter 190

Published at 7th of December 2021 11:05:22 AM


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Yuan Jin's face was full of surprise, was Golden Machine created by this man? That... Wasn't this man the weird and famous Medical Poison Young Master that Cen Si had mentioned before?

How did he become Weinong's subordinate? Didn't they say that this person would never listen to anyone when his whereabouts were unknown? This woman was quite capable. If she could recruit such a person into her family, then how many things was there that were hiding from him?

Cen Si was also shocked. Medicine, Medical Poison Young Master? It can't be? This person who was out of tune was the one who could rejuvenate people by researching all kinds of poisons?

Eh, that's not right. The legendary Medical Poison Young Master is a very uninteresting person.

However, Cen Si was still very excited. He had long since wanted to experience this person and spar with him in medical skills. Although the two of them researched in different directions on medical techniques, one of them was the famous Medical Poison Young Master in the martial arts world, the other was used by the Prince Yan, even the imperial physicians could not compare to this grandmaster of the Apricot Forest.

The two of them could both be considered top figures in a certain domain, but they had never met each other before. Now that they knew each other's identities, Cen Si could not help but feel his blood boil, wishing that they could pull Tang Ziji over to discuss medicine and medicine right now.

Mo Weinong didn't know what the two were thinking, but she looked at Lan Qin who had shrunk back from Tang Ziji's glare.

Then, he squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Ziji, laughing sinisterly, "I was wondering who made such an abnormal poison, it turns out to be something like you?"

"What do you mean I'm not a thing?" Tang Ziji was enraged, he immediately stood up and raised his head with an expression of "If you have the ability, then come and dispel the poison, if you have the ability do not use me, do you have that ability?"

Mo Weinong fished in her sleeves, and after a while, took out a piece of paper, waving it in front of him, "A certain someone's indenture contract has clearly stated on it that they want to listen to this Master of mine. If they do not listen to my words, and news of you, a dignified Medical Poison Young Master, breaking the contract spread, how can you even establish yourself in the martial arts world? How can you face your children in the future? I think it's better if you give yourself a poison and just eat it to death. "

Ha, Medical Poison Young Master, that's so unpleasant to listen to.

Tang Ziji stared at the indenture contract, he did not recover his senses half an hour ago, but his eyeballs were popped out, "You, are you sick or something? Who would carry a indenture contract with them? "You, you, you … no wonder I couldn't find anything even after searching the entire courtyard …"

As he said the last sentence, his voice had obviously turned softer as he muttered to himself.

But soon, he seemed to have thought of something and rolled his eyes as he raised his hand to grab it.

With a 'swoosh', Mo Weinong kept the indenture contract, and followed with two steps backwards. Her movements were extremely fast.

Tang Ziji was an expert at using poison to diagnose illnesses, but his skills were ordinary. He did not dare poison Mo Weinong, so he was not her match in the first place, let alone snatch the indenture contract back from her hands.

He looked at the woman standing three steps away from him, flustered and exasperated. He thought to himself: Why does it feel like this woman's martial arts are much higher than mine?

However, his words were extremely vicious, "Sooner or later, you will be met with retribution."

"Cut the crap, quickly detoxify and save them."

Tang Ziji clenched his teeth, but when he looked down into Eighth Prince's pitiful eyes, his throat seemed to be blocked, as he angrily turned around.

"I only acted because of Zifeng, don't think that I am submitting to your evil forces."

Mo Weinong wanted to roll her eyes again. No matter how happy she was, she just had to say it.

Tang Ziji held a pill in his hand and directly stuffed it into Fang Tingxuan's mouth. His eyes flashed with malice.

Eighth Prince knew that he had the hobby of torturing others when he was saving others, but the person lying on the bed was his grandfather, a relative that he had seen with great difficulty. Furthermore, he was old and weak.

Thus, he walked in front of Tang Ziji, stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve as he quietly said, "Big Brother Tang, my grandfather won't feel any pain, will he?"

"…" Tang Ziji wiped his face, "You win."

He took out another medicine and stuffed it into Fang Tingxuan's mouth, then stood up and said, "I'll go prepare the medicine."

He didn't have any detoxification pills on hand, so he could only make another one.

As soon as he left, Cen Si jumped up and followed him out. "I'm coming too, there's a drug refiner's shop in the prince's mansion, next to the courtyard where I live. There, we have prepared all the medicinal ingredients needed for the medicine. As long as the ingredients are properly prepared, the antidote will be ready very quickly. "

Tang Ziji turned to look at Cen Si, "Are you a doctor?"

"I am Cen Si."

Tang Ziji was startled, then suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder, laughing out loud: "So you are Cen Si, aiyo, come come come come, let's have a good talk."

The two people's voices got farther and farther away. Mo Weinong's mouth twitched, and then she turned to face Yuan Jin's burning hot gaze.

It was as if after he found out that Tang Ziji was the Medical Poison Young Master, his gaze had always rested on himself.

Mo Weinong's hair stood on end as he watched, and she laughed dryly: "What's wrong?"

"Why did the Medical Poison Young Master sign an indenture contract with you?"

"I saved him. He knows how to repay favors."

"That's it?"

"…" Mo Weinong cried, and raised her eyes to look at the ceiling beam above her head, and said unclearly: "That's it, I heard that he had great medical skills, and gave him two choices when he was heavily injured. One is to sign the indenture contract, I'll save him, the other is not to sign, he's going to die. "

Yuan Jin laughed, then lowered his head and lectured the Eighth Prince: "Did you hear it? "Learn from me in the future. It doesn't matter what methods talented people use, as long as they can stay."

Eighth Prince nodded his head, "Alright, I will definitely learn from Sister Mo."

Mo Weinong, "..."

Your Highness, do you think that the Eighth Prince will be led astray by us soon?

Tang Ziji didn't know that he had unknowingly become the teaching material for the Prince Yan, his movements was extremely fast. In less than two hours, he had already brought the medicine over.

At this time, the sky had already darkened. Yuan Jin stood behind Tang Ziji and watched him take out a few silver needles to stab into some of the acupoints on his body. He cut his finger with a knife and soaked it in clear water before feeding him the medicine.

Mo Weinong did not enter. She was a woman and it was not good to keep staring at others.

She was still sitting in her chair, looking out at the sunset, but her mind was churning – the golden machine, it had appeared twice.

After nearly an hour, Eighth Prince's joyous voice came from the back of the house. "You've woken up."

Mo Weinong's eyes lit up, and she stood up and walked into the house.




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