After swallowing my anger and taking the blame, I became the lucky little queen

Those who are afraid of death can be threatened with their lives, and those who love money can be tempted with money.

But Nian Susu was obviously like a dead fish, just lying there allowing himself to be slaughtered, and even smiling at you to hurry up and give him a taste of his own medicine.

It was the first time Xuan Ji met such a person, and he could only grit his teeth and let go.

Although Nian Susu was calm, she was still frightened. If Xuan Ji had really taken action just now, she would have died for sure.

She was not afraid of death, but she was still in awe when facing life and death. The back of her neck was still hot where he pinched her!

Seeing that he hadn't made any move, Nian Susu said unhappily:

"What are you standing there for? Go find someone to apply medicine to me! Are you the one who can do it for me?"

She was too emotional, and the wound was affected after she yelled. She frowned and screamed twice, her hips unconsciously raised up, and she dared not press on her legs anymore.

Xuan Ji knew where she was injured, and looked in that direction as she said. Then he realized his mistake, and quickly retracted his gaze, guiltily moving his eyes to the tablets of the Nian family's ancestors on the altar.

"Well... where can I find someone for you?" He didn't know anyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so could he just grab someone at random?

Nian Susu is currently being punished. If Prime Minister Nian knew that she had someone apply medicine to her, her crime would be even more serious!

Nian Susu pointed to the east and said, "East wing, go and call Zhihua over to me." Afraid that he would find it troublesome and refuse to go, she added, "It should be easy for the owner of Tianxuan Villa to find a little maid, right?" She emphasized the words "owner of Tianxuan Villa" and blinked her bright eyes, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

Xuan Ji was not surprised that she could guess his identity, and he also heard that she was flattering him. He sneered and turned away.

A quarter of an hour later...

There was a rustling sound of footsteps coming from the outer corridor of the ancestral hall. Nian Susu immediately knelt down and straightened his back, pretending to be seriously reflecting on his mistakes.

"Stop pretending." A cold male voice came from the door.

Nian Susu chuckled twice and turned his head to look.

Xuan Ji grabbed Zhi Hua by the collar and brought her to her like a chicken.

Zhihua was so frightened that her face turned pale and she was sweating profusely. When she saw her young lady, she couldn't help but burst into tears, "Young lady! Help!"

Years: ...

Asking him to go find someone is like asking the God of Hell to come and claim his life.

Xuan Ji pushed the person in front of her, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, okay, it's okay."

Nian Susu gently stroked Zhihua's back and coaxed her for a long time before she calmed down. She was full of resentment towards Xuanji in her heart.

Nian Susu drove Xuan Ji to the door to guard it, and asked Zhihua to apply medicine for him.

Fortunately, the guards in the mansion were wary of her status as the eldest daughter, so they did not use too much force. After applying the medicine, the burning sensation disappeared, and apart from the pain when touched or pressed, there was no other discomfort.

Nian Su weighed the small porcelain bottle in his hand and sighed in his heart: It is really a good thing! It is worthy of being the medicine of Tianxuan Villa!

Zhihua helped Nian Susu to put on his clothes, and then retreated to the outside of the hall. Then, as instructed, she reminded the King of Hell who was standing at the door to come in.

Xuan Ji saw that she seemed to be very afraid of him, so he looked her up and down and scared her so much that she ran away.

Nian Susu put his hands behind his back and walked back and forth in front of the ancestral tablet like a second-rate guy, looking here and there.

"Miss Nian, why did you call me here?" Xuan Ji walked quietly behind her.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?" Nian Susu turned around, the candlelight in the ancestral hall shining brightly in her eyes. "Lord Xuanji broke into the ancestral hall at night. He didn't come here specifically to deliver medicine to me, did he?"

Xuan Ji lowered his eyes, thinking that since she asked this, she must have guessed his intention, so he said directly:

"I came here this time to ask Miss Nian, do you know what kind of poison I have?"

She only took the patient's pulse once and was able to prescribe medicine to suppress the toxicity, and so far it seems that the medicine has no side effects, which shows that she knows the poison very well.

He had been poisoned for five or six years, and he had sought out many famous doctors in the world, but no one could cure him, let alone find out what poison he had been poisoned with.

The poison attacks once every half a month, and he can only endure it.

I had originally thought of using precious medicinal herbs to keep him alive, but whether the poison could be cured depended entirely on fate.

But when he met Nian Susu in the restaurant yesterday, his hope was rekindled.

"I don't know." Nian Susu poured a bucket of cold water, extinguishing his hope. "I've told you that the poison in your body is very complicated. I can't tell what it is right now, and there's no way to cure it all at once. Besides, your condition can't be cured by just taking medicine. You may need acupuncture, medicinal baths, and Qigong exercises... Anyway, if you want to detoxify, the process is very troublesome."

It was so troublesome that Nian Susu wanted to just give up and let him fend for himself.

Xuan Ji's dark eyes suddenly brightened up a bit, "So it can be solved?"

Nian Susu: ...You really know how to grasp the key points.

"Well, there is hope." She didn't dare to guarantee that she could cure it. What if she couldn't cure it and the man got angry and killed her? After all, she saw him kill someone yesterday.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Miss Nian." Xuan Ji bowed to her.

Nian Susu's mouth twitched and he moved a few steps to the side, feeling that he was not worthy of his courtesy.

She really wanted to refuse, but when she thought about having to clean up all kinds of messes for Nian Qiaoyue in the future, she would definitely get into a lot of trouble. If she could use this opportunity to make friends with the owner of Tianxuan Villa, she might be able to ask him for help in the future.

Even if we can't be friends, it would be nice to have him owe me a favor.

"Okay, I'll try my best to help you." Nian Susu agreed reluctantly, "But! I can't guarantee that I can detoxify you. If anything goes wrong during the treatment or if any complications arise, I will not be held responsible!"

We need to make things clear first, otherwise she will not know how she died in the future.

Xuan Ji found it funny. He was fearless just now and looked like he was ready to die, but now he was so nervous.

He said "hmm" softly, which was considered as his agreement.

Only after he got his guarantee did Nian Susu dare to take the pulse and diagnose the patient.

The poison had indeed been suppressed and his pulse was stable. Unless he was a highly skilled doctor, it would be impossible to tell that he was poisoned.

Nian Susu wrote a new prescription and added a few herbs. In addition to the poison in his body, he also had symptoms of liver fire and depression, so he treated him.

At this moment, Nian Susu was glad that he studied Traditional Chinese Medicine before traveling through time, and to be able to reach the position of director, he must have done in-depth research.

Xuan Ji took the new prescription and looked at it carefully. After making sure there was no problem, he put it into his sleeve and left without even saying thank you.

A guard was standing under a tree outside the courtyard. When he saw Xuanji coming out, he hurried over to him and asked, "Master, what did you find out?"

He also wore a mask on his face, but not a golden butterfly like Xuan Ji's, but silver bird wings. Most of his face was covered tightly, leaving only his chin exposed.

Xuan Ji pressed the new prescription into his hand and said, "Get the medicine."

With just two words, he barely paused.