Chapter 2o83                                                            �

Meng Cangyun was not afraid of the poison in this medicine, but was just thinking that Dongfang Yu and Wu Ya Siqing were not familiar with each other.

Maybe, he will listen to himself a little more.

Since this medicine is poisonous, she cannot feed him the same way as today.

If you don’t have time, even you are poisoned. The mute slave really doesn’t know who you can take care of.

Wu Yasi Qing nodded, stood back aside, and carefully picked up the medicine.

"Dongfang Yu." Meng Cangyun called out softly.

She used all her strength to shake him, just wanting him to be aware that they could feed him medicine.

Regardless of whether it is the blood of the mute slave or not, Meng Cangyun always feels that it is difficult to buy this medicine even if it is rich.

She is a highness, and of course, problems that can be solved with money are not a problem.

However, she always felt that this medicine was more precious than anything.

Therefore, she did not allow Dongfang Yu to waste a single bit.

After the two of them settled down, Wu Ya Siqing glanced at Meng Cangyun.

Getting her confession, she gently placed the medicine bowl on Dongfang Yu's lips.

But Dongfang Yu still didn't move.

If he doesn't take the initiative and wants to feed him medicine, it is impossible.

"What should I do? Your Highness."

After trying it a few times, he still had no movement at all, and Uya Siqing began to feel a little anxious.

"The mute slave said that we must find a way to let Mr. Dongfang drink all of them."

Although, she didn't know if the original intention of the mute slave was like this.

But, looking at his eyes, she thought so.

Helplessly, Meng Cangyun put his thin lips against Dongfang Yu's ears.

She was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Dongfang Yu, if you don't wake up and drink medicine, I will feed you the morning method."

"At that time, if I am poisoned and die, I will not let you go."

Although her words were very light, Uya Siqing, who was standing beside her, could hear it clearly.

Can feed him medicine to make her poison?

It turns out that today, does Your Highness use his mouth to take care of Dongfang Yu?

Your Highness, so fierce!

But now is not the time to think about this, when Meng Cangyun's murderous eyes came to her.

Wu Ya Siqing had already come back to her senses and once again brought the medicine to Dongfang Yu's mouth.

Perhaps, Dongfang Yuzhen listened to Meng Cangyun's words.

With the efforts of the two people, this bowl of "medicine" finally poured into his stomach without leaving any drop.

If possible, of course he would be willing to let Meng Cangyun feed him with his mouth.

But, this is poison, how could he bear to let her take risks?

After drinking the medicine, Dongfang Yu was once again lying on the bed.

Just now, except for the slightly moved my throat and barely swallowing the medicine, everything else was still there.

He was like a living dead man, with no movement at all except for his faint breathing.

Fortunately, after a bowl of medicine, his face looked much better.

"Si Qing, you're here to guard me, I'll go see the mute slave."

After settling down on Dongfang Yu, Meng Cangyun decided to go over and take a look.

There is always something wrong with my heart. Is this medicine really like Wu Ya Siqing said, is it the blood of a poisonous snake?

Although it is certain that this is blood, the smell always smells not as simple as imagined.

"Yes, Your Highness." Uyashi Qing nodded.

Meng Cangyun stood up and walked out the door.

When he arrived at the mute's wing room, Xiaohong was guarding outside the door.

"See Your Highness." She leaned over.

Meng Cangyun waved his hand: "Yu Nu, what is he doing now."

"Go back to Your Highness, the mute slave just went to bed."

"Maybe he is tired these two days and two o'clock, so he doesn't look very good."

"She asked me to keep guarding him, don't bother him if you're fine."

Although it was difficult for Xiaohong to understand the gestures of the mute slave, he usually used his pen and ink to communicate with them.

Here, except for Your Highness, only Uyasiqing can understand what he means.

Meng Cangyun nodded, thinking.

"Hell, have he ordered anything else?" she continued.

"Um……"

Xiaohong didn't understand what Meng Cangyun meant, so she had to tell what she knew.

"Just now, the young master of the mute slave asked me to deal with some snakes."

"That's all killed snakes."

That thing is a bit cautious, and she still has a deep impression on her.

"There is nothing else."

"Your Highness, are you going to go in?"

"I think, knowing that you are coming, Mr. Mute Slave will definitely not mind."

Xiaohong was about to open the door of the wing room, but Meng Cangyun stopped it.

"No need, let him rest."

After leaving these words, Meng Cangyun turned around and left.

Until she couldn't feel her breath, the mute slave knew that this time she could finally hide it.

Then next time, next time...

He looked at the wrapped arm with a side face, and he really didn't know how long he could last.

...The blood of the mute slave is indeed not something that can be bought with money.

Until the evening, there was nothing wrong with Dongfang Yu.

Knowing that Meng Cangyun was going back to rest, the mute slave secretly went over and took his pulse.

This effect is better than expected. As long as six hours have arrived and there are new "medicine" supplies, he may be able to persist.

But I don’t know when the next poison will be, this is the tricky place.

Maybe, if there is no antidote for the next time, then he can only use his blood to save him.

...

...When Meng Shiyue came back, Sihai Bugui had already used dinner.

This time, she was not as lucky as she was stabbed in the abdomen by the enemy.

Two doctors were rushing to clean her wounds.

Qing Fengshuo, who looked even more embarrassed, stood aside and looked at all this with a look of distress.

"Put your hand gently." Qing Fengshuo roared angrily.

Looking at Meng Shiyue frowned, she really wanted to go over and slash the doctor to death with one palm.

"Yes, yes, the villain knows." The doctor said tremblingly.

This General Qingfeng is now unkempt and dirty. In addition to being filthy, more importantly, the wounds on her body.

Several big holes were pierced on the knife, big and small.

The fabrics on the body were almost stained with dark red blood.

She poured some gold-chuang medicine on some big wounds, and it was too late to bandage them.

It seems that she is much heavier than Meng Shiyue.

But the sound was still very loud, making anyone who met it could not help but shivering.
To be continued...