A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

After the old man finished speaking, he took Xiao Anwang and Aying out, leaving Lin Qingyang alone on the stone bed.

Prince An was still a little worried and asked, "Old sir, is it okay to leave her alone?"

The old man shook his head. "It's okay. It's a place for treating illnesses. She doesn't need to move around like us anyway."

The people from Yaowang Valley assigned rooms to several of us, one for each of us so that we wouldn't interfere with each other.

But when it was time to go to bed at night, Prince An was still a little worried about Lin Qingyang.

Even though I knew she wouldn't wake up, I was still worried that she would be scared, cold or hungry alone.

In short, on the first night in Yaowang Valley, Prince An did not rest well.

The next morning, the old gentleman saw that Prince An's eyes were slightly dark blue, and deliberately joked with him, "It seems that my room here is not as comfortable as the one in the palace in the capital, so it is difficult for the guests to rest well."

Little Prince An was speechless and just waited to go see Lin Qingyang with him.

Ah Ying acted very quickly. The Valley Master asked her to prepare the primer, and she did it quickly. It was called medicine, but in fact it was poison. It required some poisons from southern Xinjiang and the medicinal materials here. Fortunately, Yaowang Valley had the most medicinal materials except for the poisons here.

Cui Ping was ordered by the old man to follow the disciple and help, and Prince An nodded in agreement. Lin Qingyang's treatment did not require him, so helping with some work was also considered useful.

Juer was assigned some delicate and light work. Fortunately, Juer had followed Lin Qingyang since she was a child. Although she did not have as much patience as Zisu, she was not completely ignorant of herbal medicine.

After these two "unimportant" people were assigned their tasks, the remaining two followed the Valley Master into the stone chamber.

Lin Qingyang was still lying "safely" on the stone bed, no longer in danger than usual.

Little Prince An stepped forward and reached out to touch Lin Qingyang's hands and feet. Because she was lying on the stone bed without any bedding, her hands and feet were exposed after the acupuncture.

Logically, the stone bed should be cold as it had not been covered all night. Lin Qingyang had just had her blood let out, so her hands and feet should have been cold. However, Prince Xiao An felt that Lin Qingyang's hands were warm. He then touched her head and found nothing unusual on her forehead.

"Did you touch her hands and they were warm, thinking she had a fever from the cold?"

The Valley Master said to Little Prince An with a smile.

Little Prince An nodded and said, "Yes, but why are her hands so hot but her head isn't?"

"Hahaha, she's a patient who's been poisoned, so naturally her condition is different from that of a normal person."

After the Valley Master finished explaining, Prince An understood, so he asked again.

"Old sir, when can her poison be cured?"

The Valley Master put one hand behind his back and stroked his beard with the other, saying, "No hurry."

Then he looked at Ying next to him and said, "Are your things ready?"

Ah Ying took out a small bottle from her pocket and handed it to the old man.

"Here's what you want, be careful!"

The old man opened the bottle, took a look, and said to Ying, "Get out!"

Ah Ying was stunned at first, then turned around and walked out of the stone chamber. A little boy at the door led her to a place where she met Juer.

It seems that Ying is "useless" for the time being.

In the stone chamber, apart from the lying Lin Qingyang, only the Valley Master and Little Prince An were left.

The master of the valley took out a silver needle and prepared to perform acupuncture. As he prepared, he said, "There are two ways to save her. One is more harmful to her body and her health will deteriorate in the future. The other is harmless, but the effect will be slower."

Little King An looked at the Valley Master and asked him, and quickly replied: "Of course it's the kind that won't hurt your body. It's okay to go a little slower."

The old man laughed “Haha”.

"Most people would choose this option, but I said I wouldn't hurt her body, but I didn't say I wouldn't hurt others, right?"

Xiao An Wang was stunned and asked hurriedly: "What do you mean?"

The old man said, "I just left Miss Aying's poison. She said the method of treatment is to exchange one's life for another's. That is their method of treatment in southern Xinjiang. With me, both of them can be saved."

King Xiao An understood that the person who was "injured" was himself.

"If this method can completely remove her poison, then of course I'll use this method."

The Valley Master said, "Don't worry. The first method involves forcibly removing the poison from her body. People with poor health may even lose their lives. Although she has a good foundation, she is a girl after all, and her life span cannot be guaranteed."

"If we use the second method, I will use the original poison to exchange blood, and then I will give medicine to both of them. It would be best if they are a couple, and they can serve as antidotes to each other. After three to five years, the poison will be cleared!"

After hearing this, Prince An felt uncomfortable for a moment. "Three to five years is a bit long! Also, why is it best for husband and wife to be together?"

The old man looked at them and asked, "Aren't you originally husband and wife?"

Xiao An Wang blushed, "Although, we don't have..."

The Valley Master glanced at him and sighed, "You saved her when you were a child, so maybe she doesn't remember you, but you have been married for a year after all, right? You don't have any hidden illness, do you? How about I take a look at you first?"

Prince An's face turned even redder, and he said hurriedly, "No, she married me because she didn't want to go to the Crown Prince's Mansion. We are helping each other!"

"Humph!" said the Valley Master, "Others can give birth to a child in a year with help. You are a prince after all, and you can't even handle a little girl. It's hard for you to have been thinking about her for so long!"

Little Prince An touched his nose and said, "Old man, don't blame me. You said that method is good. Isn't it okay if we are not husband and wife?"

"It's not impossible. The balance of yin and yang is common sense. This kind of poison can be diluted and exchanged repeatedly, so it won't be a big deal. Take a few doses of medicine, cut your finger each time and drop a few drops into the medicine, and feed it to each other. Don't be afraid of hurting your hands. It won't kill you anyway!"

The valley master's last sentence had an upward tone, as if he said it that way on purpose.

Little Prince An raised his eyebrows helplessly, "Then trouble sir, as long as it can be cured, it doesn't matter if it takes a little longer."

The Valley Master looked at him and asked, "Have you thought about it carefully? The blood transfusion process is dangerous and painful."

Little King An nodded.

The Valley Master walked up to Lin Qingyang and told Prince Xiao An.

"Help her up, and you go up too, and sit face to face with her."

Little Prince An sat on the stone bed as the Valley Master had instructed.

The master of the valley opened the small bottle that Ah Ying had left behind and said to Little King An, "Eat it."

Without saying a word, Prince Xiao An took the bottle and swallowed it in one gulp. The Valley Master then stuffed a pill into Prince Xiao An's mouth.

Then he gave King An a few injections on his head.

Then, he took out a dagger and cut Lin Qingyang's palm first, and then asked Prince Xiao An to cut his own palm.

"Hold her hand firmly, palm to palm. Don't let go."

Xiao An and Wang Jun did as they were told.

The Valley Master took out a few more silver needles and began to give acupuncture to Lin Qingyang.

Lin Qingyang's face turned red, sweat began to appear on her forehead, and her whole body seemed to be shaking in pain. Prince An held her hand tightly.

Seeing her painful expression, he was about to let go, but then he remembered what the Valley Master said, "Remember, never let go." He held her hand tightly, not daring to let go.