Be good, call me uncle
Chapter 500 Ways to Detoxify
Chapter 500 Ways to Detoxify
"Fancy it?" Yu Qinghuan squinted, "What do you mean?"
The old man smiled and said: "Since you have seen through my identity, I won't hide it anymore. Girl, I have fallen in love with you since I saw you on the boat."
Everyone was shocked: "Huh? That's why you started attacking Cao Cao?"
The old man's face darkened: "There must be something wrong with my brain! I want this girl to be my disciple!"
Yu Qinghuan smiled: "My master is Jingzhou Lu Pan, what can you teach me? Do you want to compete with him?"
"It turns out they are from my own family. No wonder you and I are on the same path." The old man smiled, "Girl, I can be considered your uncle based on seniority. I heard that Old Chu has no disciples to pass on his mantle. Are you the granddaughter of Old Chu? Son?"
Yu Qinghuan was doubtful: "Why should I trust you?"
The old man raised his eyebrows: "Believe it or not. In short, the poison in your husband's body will not kill him, nor will it cause the poison in his body to burst out, but if it is delayed for a long time, he will lose all five senses and eventually become paralyzed. I You passed the first test. This is the second test. If you can detoxify him, I will accept you as my disciple immediately."
Yu Qinghuan suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and said, "Do you know he was poisoned?"
The old man said: "Don't be too busy to be happy. I can't cure his poison, but I know that the poison comes from southern Xinjiang, and I happen to know where to cure it."
While the old man was talking, Chang Sun Tao walked in, pointed at the old man and cursed: "You damn old man, you actually poisoned me! If you make Yan Yan worry, I'll kill you!"
San Meng quickly hugged Chang Sun Tao's waist: "Cao Cao, calm down, a gentleman talks but never moves."
The old man was stunned: "You can cure the poison I gave you so quickly?"
Yu Qinghuan shrugged: "It's solved all at once, isn't it difficult?"
After all, her blood can detoxify hundreds of poisons, and she also has medicine refined from Ganoderma lucidum in her hand. As long as it's not a strange poison that's rare in the world, there's nothing she can't cure.
Looking at the thin wound on Yu Qinghuan's finger, the old man sighed: "Old Chu actually raised you to be a medicine man. This is probably God's will! Girl, your stupid husband's poison has been cured."
Yu Qinghuan frowned: "What do you mean? Could it be that I can detoxify the grass?"
The old man smiled mysteriously: "I won't tell you. Unless you kneel down and invite me to drink Master's tea now, I won't tell you."
Yu Qinghuan stood up neatly: "Old man, what are you thinking about? I don't want to be your disciple. I'm not happy."
The old man was anxious: "Damn girl, don't you want to save your husband?"
Yu Qinghuan chuckled: "Then you tell me. If you are satisfied, I will ask Yang Qian to remove the knife from your neck. If you say something unpleasant, you will not be alive."
The old man glared at Yu Qinghuan: "I am your master-uncle! I will also be your future master! You know that once you are a teacher, you will always be a father? Can I advance your respect for me in advance?"
Yu Qinghuan smoothed his hair: "You said so? I don't even know your last name. Who knew you weren't pretending?"
The old man took a sip of wine, curled his lips and said, "Me! My surname is Baili, my name is Wuxiang, and I am your grandfather's junior uncle."
"Let me do the math! I must be 40 this year, right? No, no, forty is still a few months away."
"My mother is from Da Qin, and my father is from Northern Qi, but I don't recognize that beast. I, Baili, also take my mother's surname. Because I have no wife and no children, I want to find an apprentice to inherit the mantle, girl. You are very popular with me, so hurry up and kneel down to serve tea, I can’t wait to teach you my skills.”
"That's okay. You seem to be barely reliable, so I'll give you the benefit of the doubt." Yu Qinghuan took out a pill, "But you touched someone who shouldn't be touched. I hate it when others touch my heart. I have to get some interest back no matter what. If you eat it, I will trust you completely." Old man, no, maybe he should be called Baili Wuxiang.
Baili Wuxiang was not afraid of poison. He knew how to cure it anyway, so he took the pill and swallowed it. Then he looked at Yu Qinghuan with a smile: "Call me Master?"
"You really want to eat shit." Yu Qinghuan pulled Chang Sun Tao out and winked at Yang Qian along the way.
Yang Qian took back his sword and followed suit.
"Damn girl! You're a scumbag!" Baili Wuxiang yelled, but Yu Qinghuan didn't care about him at all.
He wanted to stand up, but he felt as if he were stepping on clouds, feeling light and weightless.
Then, he collapsed like a puddle of mud, unable to exert any strength.
Even if he knows how to detoxify, he still doesn’t have the strength to get the antidote!In this way, he who wanted to harm others became paralyzed, but instead became paralyzed.
What's even more outrageous is that every time it's meal time, Yang Qian will bring fragrant rice to him and eat it one bite at a time. The aroma goes straight to his nose, but he can only stare.
This situation lasted for two days, and he finally begged for mercy weakly: "Girl, give me the antidote, and I will tell you how to cure your husband's poison..."
Princess Palace.
Princess Zhenli has been shutting herself in her room since she came back from Wei Shu, seeing no one.
The eldest princess knew that she didn't want to eat or drink, so she almost panicked. No matter how much she coaxed, she couldn't coax Princess Zhenli to open the door for dinner. When she had someone kick the door open, she was so scared that she lost her wits.
"Honey, what are you doing?"
Princess Zhenli was holding a dart and shooting wildly at a straw man. Seeing the eldest princess coming in, she turned around and said feebly: "Mother, why are you here?"
"You have been locked up for so many days, can mother not come?" The eldest princess waved back, and the maid immediately handed over a warm handkerchief. The eldest princess took it and wiped it for Princess Zhenli. Face, "What is worth hurting yourself like this?"
Princess Zhenli put down the darts, sat down on the chaise longue, and crossed her legs: "I don't know, my mood has been very unstable recently. Sometimes I'm full of anger, sometimes I feel like eating honey, and sometimes I worry about gains and losses. , and then my heart was filled with desolation. Mother, I think I am really crazy."
The eldest princess glanced at the straw man and asked her: "Who did you see recently? Or did you have a dispute with someone?"
Princess Zhenli said listlessly: "I didn't see anyone special. I just climbed up the wall of Ci Weishu's house."
"Climb the wall? Also climb the Wei Shu family?" The eldest princess tried her best to resist the urge to greet this unfilial daughter with a cane, trying to keep her gentle side, but because of her efforts to restrain herself, she seemed a bit hypocritical, "Climbing his house What's the wall for? Is there anything new and interesting inside?"
Princess Zhenli rolled a strand of hair hanging on her chest in her hands: "I heard that Wei Shu was beaten by the emperor's uncle, so I wanted to laugh at Wei Shu, but the guards of the Wei Mansion refused to let me in. He hid more and more Tight, the more curious I became about how injured he was, so I climbed in through the wall."
"But...but before I could gloat and laugh at his bad butt, he said that he had a woman he liked. Mother, what do you mean by Wei Shu? What did you say? Could it be that I would still fall in love with him? Him? I don’t care about such a rude person! What’s the matter with him telling me that he has someone in his heart!”
At this point, Princess Zhenli started to cry, her eyelids drooped, as if she would cry at any time.
But her tone was very exciting, as if she was proving something, and she seemed to be convincing herself.
In short, she has many questions and a lot of unwillingness.
(End of this chapter)
"Fancy it?" Yu Qinghuan squinted, "What do you mean?"
The old man smiled and said: "Since you have seen through my identity, I won't hide it anymore. Girl, I have fallen in love with you since I saw you on the boat."
Everyone was shocked: "Huh? That's why you started attacking Cao Cao?"
The old man's face darkened: "There must be something wrong with my brain! I want this girl to be my disciple!"
Yu Qinghuan smiled: "My master is Jingzhou Lu Pan, what can you teach me? Do you want to compete with him?"
"It turns out they are from my own family. No wonder you and I are on the same path." The old man smiled, "Girl, I can be considered your uncle based on seniority. I heard that Old Chu has no disciples to pass on his mantle. Are you the granddaughter of Old Chu? Son?"
Yu Qinghuan was doubtful: "Why should I trust you?"
The old man raised his eyebrows: "Believe it or not. In short, the poison in your husband's body will not kill him, nor will it cause the poison in his body to burst out, but if it is delayed for a long time, he will lose all five senses and eventually become paralyzed. I You passed the first test. This is the second test. If you can detoxify him, I will accept you as my disciple immediately."
Yu Qinghuan suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and said, "Do you know he was poisoned?"
The old man said: "Don't be too busy to be happy. I can't cure his poison, but I know that the poison comes from southern Xinjiang, and I happen to know where to cure it."
While the old man was talking, Chang Sun Tao walked in, pointed at the old man and cursed: "You damn old man, you actually poisoned me! If you make Yan Yan worry, I'll kill you!"
San Meng quickly hugged Chang Sun Tao's waist: "Cao Cao, calm down, a gentleman talks but never moves."
The old man was stunned: "You can cure the poison I gave you so quickly?"
Yu Qinghuan shrugged: "It's solved all at once, isn't it difficult?"
After all, her blood can detoxify hundreds of poisons, and she also has medicine refined from Ganoderma lucidum in her hand. As long as it's not a strange poison that's rare in the world, there's nothing she can't cure.
Looking at the thin wound on Yu Qinghuan's finger, the old man sighed: "Old Chu actually raised you to be a medicine man. This is probably God's will! Girl, your stupid husband's poison has been cured."
Yu Qinghuan frowned: "What do you mean? Could it be that I can detoxify the grass?"
The old man smiled mysteriously: "I won't tell you. Unless you kneel down and invite me to drink Master's tea now, I won't tell you."
Yu Qinghuan stood up neatly: "Old man, what are you thinking about? I don't want to be your disciple. I'm not happy."
The old man was anxious: "Damn girl, don't you want to save your husband?"
Yu Qinghuan chuckled: "Then you tell me. If you are satisfied, I will ask Yang Qian to remove the knife from your neck. If you say something unpleasant, you will not be alive."
The old man glared at Yu Qinghuan: "I am your master-uncle! I will also be your future master! You know that once you are a teacher, you will always be a father? Can I advance your respect for me in advance?"
Yu Qinghuan smoothed his hair: "You said so? I don't even know your last name. Who knew you weren't pretending?"
The old man took a sip of wine, curled his lips and said, "Me! My surname is Baili, my name is Wuxiang, and I am your grandfather's junior uncle."
"Let me do the math! I must be 40 this year, right? No, no, forty is still a few months away."
"My mother is from Da Qin, and my father is from Northern Qi, but I don't recognize that beast. I, Baili, also take my mother's surname. Because I have no wife and no children, I want to find an apprentice to inherit the mantle, girl. You are very popular with me, so hurry up and kneel down to serve tea, I can’t wait to teach you my skills.”
"That's okay. You seem to be barely reliable, so I'll give you the benefit of the doubt." Yu Qinghuan took out a pill, "But you touched someone who shouldn't be touched. I hate it when others touch my heart. I have to get some interest back no matter what. If you eat it, I will trust you completely." Old man, no, maybe he should be called Baili Wuxiang.
Baili Wuxiang was not afraid of poison. He knew how to cure it anyway, so he took the pill and swallowed it. Then he looked at Yu Qinghuan with a smile: "Call me Master?"
"You really want to eat shit." Yu Qinghuan pulled Chang Sun Tao out and winked at Yang Qian along the way.
Yang Qian took back his sword and followed suit.
"Damn girl! You're a scumbag!" Baili Wuxiang yelled, but Yu Qinghuan didn't care about him at all.
He wanted to stand up, but he felt as if he were stepping on clouds, feeling light and weightless.
Then, he collapsed like a puddle of mud, unable to exert any strength.
Even if he knows how to detoxify, he still doesn’t have the strength to get the antidote!In this way, he who wanted to harm others became paralyzed, but instead became paralyzed.
What's even more outrageous is that every time it's meal time, Yang Qian will bring fragrant rice to him and eat it one bite at a time. The aroma goes straight to his nose, but he can only stare.
This situation lasted for two days, and he finally begged for mercy weakly: "Girl, give me the antidote, and I will tell you how to cure your husband's poison..."
Princess Palace.
Princess Zhenli has been shutting herself in her room since she came back from Wei Shu, seeing no one.
The eldest princess knew that she didn't want to eat or drink, so she almost panicked. No matter how much she coaxed, she couldn't coax Princess Zhenli to open the door for dinner. When she had someone kick the door open, she was so scared that she lost her wits.
"Honey, what are you doing?"
Princess Zhenli was holding a dart and shooting wildly at a straw man. Seeing the eldest princess coming in, she turned around and said feebly: "Mother, why are you here?"
"You have been locked up for so many days, can mother not come?" The eldest princess waved back, and the maid immediately handed over a warm handkerchief. The eldest princess took it and wiped it for Princess Zhenli. Face, "What is worth hurting yourself like this?"
Princess Zhenli put down the darts, sat down on the chaise longue, and crossed her legs: "I don't know, my mood has been very unstable recently. Sometimes I'm full of anger, sometimes I feel like eating honey, and sometimes I worry about gains and losses. , and then my heart was filled with desolation. Mother, I think I am really crazy."
The eldest princess glanced at the straw man and asked her: "Who did you see recently? Or did you have a dispute with someone?"
Princess Zhenli said listlessly: "I didn't see anyone special. I just climbed up the wall of Ci Weishu's house."
"Climb the wall? Also climb the Wei Shu family?" The eldest princess tried her best to resist the urge to greet this unfilial daughter with a cane, trying to keep her gentle side, but because of her efforts to restrain herself, she seemed a bit hypocritical, "Climbing his house What's the wall for? Is there anything new and interesting inside?"
Princess Zhenli rolled a strand of hair hanging on her chest in her hands: "I heard that Wei Shu was beaten by the emperor's uncle, so I wanted to laugh at Wei Shu, but the guards of the Wei Mansion refused to let me in. He hid more and more Tight, the more curious I became about how injured he was, so I climbed in through the wall."
"But...but before I could gloat and laugh at his bad butt, he said that he had a woman he liked. Mother, what do you mean by Wei Shu? What did you say? Could it be that I would still fall in love with him? Him? I don’t care about such a rude person! What’s the matter with him telling me that he has someone in his heart!”
At this point, Princess Zhenli started to cry, her eyelids drooped, as if she would cry at any time.
But her tone was very exciting, as if she was proving something, and she seemed to be convincing herself.
In short, she has many questions and a lot of unwillingness.
(End of this chapter)
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