Mu Hanzhong

"Lord!"

When the pain eased a little, Wu Ye heard someone shouting.The low and slightly hoarse voice was the protector just now.Before he had time to respond, the person in the blurred vision had already got on the bed neatly, and after whispering a word, the Lord forgives his sins, his cold fingers touched his life gate.

"Call Yilei over here! Hurry up!"

"Yes!" Someone outside the window responded in a low voice, and then a black shadow passed by outside the window.

The body was supported and sat cross-legged. Nan Xiaohuan sat behind Wu Ye and stretched out his palm to stick to the back of his heart. A hot current flowed into the body slowly along there.

Wu Ye closed his eyes, feeling that the tyrannical qi in his body was gradually calmed down under the guidance of that heat flow, the pain of scorching heat and freezing cold also gradually disappeared, and the meridians passing by the warm current were indescribably smooth and comfortable, his whole body seemed to be soaked in Hot water is mediocre.

Feeling his hands leaving his back, Wu Ye let out a breath, opened his eyes, and his whole body was sore and limp like exhaustion.

He turned around and wanted to say thank you to the person behind him, but he swallowed the words of thanks after seeing the other person's appearance.

Nan Xiaohuan was leaning on the bedpost, panting heavily with his eyes half closed, his face was paler than before, his lips were pale, his hair stuck to his body, and his body was covered with beads of sweat.

Startled, he leaned forward and reached out to touch the other person's face.The body temperature of the tentacles is higher than that of ordinary people.He poked his forehead again.Nan Xiaohuan noticed Wu Ye's movement, but was powerless to stop him, so he leaned there, moved his lips slightly, wanted to say something but didn't make a sound.

"You have a fever?!" Wu Ye suddenly raised his voice, frowned and looked at the person in front of him.

Sensing his gaze, Nan Xiaohuan moved slightly uneasy, but still did not move.

"Lord."

A deep male voice sounded outside the door, and Wu Ye left Nan Xiaohuan: "Lie down." After speaking, he tore off a long gown from a hanger at the side, put it on casually, and said to the door: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a man in black came in with his head bowed, knelt down on one knee and said in front of Wu Ye: "Your subordinate sees the Lord."

"Well. Get up."

Yi Lei answered in a low voice, then got up.

Xi Yilei, the protector of the West, is the master of the Lingxiao Pavilion under the Qianye Palace.He has profound medical skills and is praised by people in the rivers and lakes.This is also the reason why Nan Xiaohuan asked him to come here.

"Look for him." Wu Ye ordered.

After receiving the order, Yi Lei glanced at the person on the bed, and with just one glance, he couldn't stop exclaiming: "Why is it you, Xiaohuan?!"

Standing by the bed, Yi Lei stared at the person lying on the bed covered with a thin quilt with a complicated expression.Last night, when he heard that the Lord was inviting him to sleep, he and Qing Yan made a small bet after dinner with the candidate.I didn't know that I was called over early this morning, but I didn't expect such a result.Thinking of the palace lord's temper, Yi Lei's heart sank, but his face was deliberately kept calm, and he just looked at Xiao Huan, showing pity that even he himself didn't know.

Wu Ye took it all into his eyes, sat down on the chair next to him calmly, and quietly watched Yi Lei's pulse diagnosis.

As time passed, Yi Lei's brows became more and more wrinkled, and his complexion sank several times. Later, he simply let go of Xiao Huan's wrist and pushed aside the long hair on the man's chest. When he saw the two bruised palm prints on his chest At that moment, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes as expected.

"how?"

Wu Ye asked.

"There's nothing serious about it, it's just that Xiaohuan...had some internal injuries from the Lord's two palms on you. This subordinate wrote a prescription, and it's enough to calm down for a period of time."

Yi Lei answered respectfully, but when his eyes fell on the ground and the blood on the bed sheets, he turned his suspicious eyes to Wu Ye.

Wu Ye raised his eyebrows, Yi Lei hesitated, and said: "Please allow me to take the pulse of the Lord." After speaking, he saluted and sat opposite Wu Ye.Wu Ye stretched out his right hand and handed it over.

Just like taking Xiaohuan's pulse, Yi Lei's face became more and more serious. At the end of the diagnosis, he was shocked. With a swipe, he knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said, "This subordinate deserves death! The master's upper body is infected. The subordinates didn't even notice the 'remains'. It's already... please forgive me, my lord!"

"What's the use of punishing you? Get up." Wu Ye's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Yilei, "What's more, this matter has nothing to do with you, it was my own negligence." A touch of softness.

"Yes." Yi Lei Yiyan got up, but his body trembled a few times, obviously still in the great shock and couldn't extricate himself.

"'Remaining Love' is the name of this poison?" After all, Wu Ye is still a person who was born and raised in the 21st century, and he was not only curious about the things that only appear in these martial arts novels.

"Yes. 'Legacy' is known as one of the seven major poisons, made by the Poison King. It is subdivided into 'Legacy Poison' and 'Emotional Poison'. The smell of 'Legacy Poison' is no different from ordinary spices. Once ignited, its toxicity It will spread with the fragrance, and those who smell it will be poisoned. But before smelling the 'love poison', there is no abnormality."

Yilei paused, and continued: "However, once the person infected with the 'legacy poison' smells the 'love poison' again, the toxicity of the 'legacy poison' will immediately take hold."

Wu Ye listened lazily, and glanced at Xiao Huan on the bed.

"Seizure? What symptoms?"

"When the attack is similar to... an aphrodisiac..."

"aphrodisiac?!!"

Wu Ye was astonished when he heard this.Sure enough, this thing will never be missing anywhere, even if time and space change.

"...If there is no intercourse within three hours, the poisoned person will have a reverse flow of energy and blood, and become obsessed." Yi Lei said here, his eyes glanced at Xiao Huan, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes.

This ancient poison is really powerful... Wu Ye just sighed slightly in his heart, but suddenly felt something was wrong.Having sex with someone... It stands to reason that Mu Hanzhong had already slept with Xiao Huan, why did he still get poisoned?

Xu Shi sensed Wu Ye's doubts, Yilei paused, and continued: "The reason why 'legacy' makes countless highly skilled medical people helpless... is because if you have sex with someone, not only will you not be able to cure the 'legacy', but will It will promote the outbreak of 'love poison'."

"And once the 'emotional poison' breaks out... at least it can be mixed with cold and heat, thousands of ants bite the bones, and at worst it can cause death from poison!"

Wu Ye looked at Yilei and Xiaohuan who was staring at this side for some time on the bed, they both had the same pale complexion and complex emotions in their eyes.

"Even if the 'relic poison' is troublesome, it's just that the medicinal materials needed to detoxify it are more precious. And the 'love poison'...even if you are lucky enough to escape, but the poison in the body is still there. Within half a year, the internal strength is gradually lost, and the life is dying... ...there is no cure."

At the end of the conversation, Yi Lei knelt down with a loud sound, and at the same time, the person on the bed next to him also got out of bed, knees on the ground, bowed his head, and touched his forehead to the ground: "My lord, please give me a death!"

Even when he was speaking about his own life, his voice was still calm and steady.

Wu Ye was really taken aback. This cold-faced and cold-hearted Protector Nan was too loyal, no matter whether it was his fault or not, he would embrace him head-on.really...

Over there, Yi Lei also had a pale face, as if waiting to be punished.

Amused in his heart, Wu Ye's mouth twitched into a smile: "Get ready to take a bath."

Yi Lei, who was kneeling on the side, raised his head in doubt, and the smile on Wu Ye's face made him startled unconsciously. He never thought that the person in front of him would respond like this, and he was stunned for a long time before returning. Said: "It's ready."

Wu Ye opened his clothes like that, turned and walked towards the door.When I got to the door, I suddenly remembered, and added: "Xiaohuan, you can come too."

Unexpectedly, just one sentence made Yi Lei's face change a few more times, his eyes sank, his throat moved, and just as he was about to say something, he was blocked by a comforting look from the person beside him.Xiao Huan got up from the ground, picked out his clothes from a pile of clothes in the corner, put them on quickly, and followed Wu Ye out.

There were two rows of maids waiting outside the door, and when they saw Wu Ye coming out, they saluted respectfully: "Palace Master."

"Bring the clothes to Yuchi, and leave after putting them down." After Wu Ye ordered, he followed the memory in his mind and walked towards the destination.