[Magic Dao Patriarch Tongren] Playing Butterfly

【34】

In Yicheng, Wangxian came to a pharmacy, a blind girl in green clothes, please saw them coming, and said inside: "Master Dao, here are the guests!"

A young man in white clothes with white silk covering his eyes five fingers wide was sitting on the chair inside and said, "A-Qing, don't keep talking about Zichen and Ayang, you haven't come back yet, you can help me down first."

"Okay." Because Xiao Xingchen is blind, he is the key protection object in everyone's eyes. I remember that once when everyone was doing something, only Xiao Xingchen couldn't do this or that, and when he was about to help everyone, "Boom !” With a sound, it hit the pillar.

Xiao Xingchen: It's not my fault, I'm not familiar with this pharmacy yet.

A-Qing helped Xiao Xingchen get the paper and pen, and put them on the table in front of Xiao Xingchen.

Xiao Xingchen asked, "Are you two here for pulse diagnosis or prescription?"

Lan Wangji said: "Gusu Lan Wangji, I want to ask Mr. Xiao Xingchen some questions." Saying this, he carried Wei Wuxian, who was still unconscious, onto a chair and let him lean against him.

That's right, Wei WuXian got poisoned again. Not long ago, he was chatting with Lan WangJi one second, and fell asleep the next second, and this time it was not just as simple as falling asleep, but directly unconscious.

"Mr. please give him a pulse."

Xiao Xingchen took Wei Wuxian's pulse, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "This young master has been poisoned or injured, judging from the pulse condition..." Xiao Xingchen paused, then continued in a more tactful way: "Afterwards, he may become more and more lethargic, and the time will become longer and longer, and finally he will not wake up. I am sorry that I am not very knowledgeable, and I cannot save him, but it may help him extend his life for a few days, but the price is the same, and the side effects are huge..."

Just as they were talking, two people came in, one tall and one short, both dressed in black, a young man with canine teeth put the bag of sugar aside, looked at the two sitting on the chair, and said: " Hey, why are there two distinguished guests here today, this really makes our place flourish!"

The other didn't open his mouth, but his voice came out, and he said to Xiao Xingchen, "Xingchen, don't be too tired, I bought wolfberries and yams, and I'll make soup for you tonight."

Xiao Xingchen blushed when he heard the name of the food, and covered his face.

【Goji berry and yam nourish the kidney...】

At this time, Wei Wuxian also woke up, and said to Lan Wangji, "Lan Zhan...cough cough, how long have I been asleep?"

"Not long."

Xue Yang on the side couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't expect that Patriarch Yiling and Lord Hanguang are so affectionate."

Only then did Wei Wuxian notice the others, and said to Xue Yang, "Who are you? Do you know me?"

"I have long admired the name of the ancestor of Yiling."

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Lan Wangji said to Xiao Xingchen, "This poison...is there really no way to cure it?"

Xiao Xingchen said: "If I remember correctly, this poison is exclusive to the Wen family, so we don't know the antidote."

As he said that, Wei Wuxian coughed again, which made Lan Wangji feel distressed, waved his hands, and said, "It's okay, it's just a bit cold, I'm going to the latrine."

Wei Wuxian fled to an empty and uninhabited place, the fishy-sweet smell filled his mouth, dark red blood coughed out from Wei Wuxian's mouth, the hidden guard at the side appeared, handed a handkerchief to Wei Wuxian, and said: : "Master... This is the third time this month, coughing up blood is getting more and more frequent..."

Wei Wuxian said: "It's okay, you are not allowed to tell others, no one! Do you know!"

"……Yes!"

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When Wei Wuxian came back, although Lan Wangji still had that indifferent expression, Wei Wuxian could see that he was worried.

And Xue Yang didn't know who to call, and he kept saying "little guy" and "don't call me beautiful", with an unhappy expression on his face.

Lan Jingling didn't know when he came, but it was probably when Wei Wuxian was not around.

Wait, did something weird get in the mix?

Jin Ling seemed to be injured, his hands were wrapped in white bandages, and the color of blood was still slightly revealing.

Wei Wuxian: "Jin Ling, why are you three here? Also, why are you injured?"

Jin Ling: "Uncle! Why are you here? Also, I just got it by accident, little injury, don't treat me like a porcelain doll."

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Countdown to torture: 5...

The author has something to say:

So what, the abuse of one is not the abuse of the other...