Proofreader: Prof. Zhu Yuan

"May I ask where do you learn this antidote method?" Although he is very reluctant, he cannot help asking.           

Jiujiu turns her face and looks at him with interest.           

This ancient man is actually quite clever.           

He asks her how to solve this problem, not to question her solution, but he agrees and understands the principle of this solution.           

"It is taught by my Master." Jiujiu tells nonsense, but it is really true, "May I have the name of your master?"          

Jiujiu looks at him and shakes her head gently. Then she replies, "Why should I tell you?"            Murong is really discouraged at this time.          

Jiujiu's solution comes to light when it is halfway through detoxification. In fact, this method instantly and effectively solves the problem.           

Wusi poisoning cannot be solved only because its toxin blood circulation is very fast. Usually when it is poisoned, the victim will be poisoned before taking the antidote. But if there is a way to let the antidote go directly into the blood, it can seize the first chance to detoxify. Jiujiu's method is to get the defending chance before the poisoning attacks.           

This method is the simplest and most direct, but it cannot be implemented at all, because no one can directly inject antidotes into the blood, but Jiujiu makes it come true!           

To take a deep breath, the doctor decides to "ask" again.           

"So what are your tools for detoxification?"           

Seeing that he is careful to hold the syringe which does not know how many times he used, Jiujiu just smiles: "artifact."           

Artifact? Murong is stunned!           

Then Jiujiu laughs, "Don't you think it's magical?"           

This is the most common type of syringe, but for people of this era, it is absolutely an unimaginable thing!           

Murong thinks carefully about this "artifact thing", which is totally beyond his knowledge, and the ingenuity of imagination. It really gives him a sense of magic.           

"How long have you been studying medicine, Miss Ruan?" Even he cannot ask for the answer he wants, he just cannot change his mind.           

"I have learned from my early age." Jiujiu tells the truth at this time.

"Have you ever heard of Shennong Hall." He believes that anyone who studies medicine should have heard this name.           

"Never heard of it." Jiujiu answers lightly.           

She really has never heard of it, but looks at Murong's expression. It is a sign of hurting heavily. Jiujiu raises her eyebrow and asks, "Do you come from Shennong hall?"          

The doctor feels ashamed and angry.          

 He does come from Shennong hall, which is known to all in Tiansheng and even Yunchuan continent, and Shennong hall is a sacred existence beyond any other country, even if it has not been seen, but Jiujiu has just never heard of it!           

But she doesn't look silly at all, which means she really doesn't know anything about it, but her medical skills are beyond his recognition. It's hard not to imagine that there is something more magical in the world than Shennong hall.           

Aren't he and his teacher really a frog in the well?            

"Where the earth are you from?"           

"My lord!" All of a sudden, a cry of exclamation breaks out. At this time, Beiming Xuan suddenly snorts and puffs out black blood.           

G.o.d! Everyone forgets that there's the last one who hasn't been detoxified!           

"Jiujiu." Beiming Xuan wipes the black blood from the corners of his mouth and stares at her closely.           

Jiujiu feels that the eyes of Beiming Xuan seem to penetrate her body which makes her very uncomfortable. She steps back.           

"Doctor, you are going to poison your lord."           

Anyway, the doctor can also detoxify, and she would not come near to this cold-blood killer again.           

Unfortunately, he doesn't give her the chance.            

"Ruan Jiujiu, it is you that detoxifies me."           

"No, man and women are different. We cannot come close to each other." Jiujiu waves her hand in a hurry.           

Is there a prudent reserve? She just deftly detoxifies the guards and relatives. Why doesn't she mind the difference between men and women?          

 Looking at her look of disgust, Beiming Xuan feels really angry.

"Ah!" Jiujiu takes a step backward and suddenly feels a dark shadow coming like a flash of electricity. She feels light and is lifted up. Quickly, Jiujiu falls to the ground heavily.            She rubs her painful b.u.t.tocks and sees Beiming Xuan standing in front of her with a cold face. She resists the impulse and grinds her teeth, "My lord, if you give me the chance to detoxify you, don't you fear that I will poison you?"          

"You dare!"           

Beiming Xuan feels like in the dark. He is on the verge of being very poisonous. With the use of internal force just now, it would really be a little unsupported.           

He goes to the couch, but as soon as he gets to the couch, he suddenly "flops" and falls down.           

Seeing this, Jiujiu is shocked.           

She stands, tiptoeing, like a cat near Beiming Xuan, but stops before him.          

He is fainted, but the invisible pressure emanating from him does not decrease by half.            Jiujiu is a little timid.           

She supports her jaw with hands, and her eyes slid everywhere.           

Escape?           

She has this courage, but she is afraid that she does not have this ability.           

Biting her fingers and shaking her head, Jiujiu sighs with regret, thinking that her past is so glamorous that she can go wherever she wants. Meanwhile she cannot get anywhere at this place.           

Without any solution, she just tries to get close to Beiming Xuan.           

His slender and dense eyelashes are more impressive than any mascara advertis.e.m.e.nt. The thin lips, which are somewhat dark due to poisoning coma, are stretched into a line. The temperament with ruthless characteristic can penetrate one's heart. He is so s.e.xy that he makes anyone's heart tremble.           

This man is so handsome.            

She caresses her heart, wipes the corners of her mouth, and then wrenches the arm of Beiming Xuan.           

To honestly detoxify Beiming Xuan is her best choice at present.           

"How heavy he is!"           

It is hard to pull Beiming Xuan onto the bed. Jiujiu is exhausted and feels soft at her feet, and then she carelessly throws her body onto his.           

She frowns and her palms rest on his chest.           

"Why?" She puts her palms on others' chest and suddenly feels that... he is really good!            When this devil is coma, Jiujiu stretches out her hand and uncovers the clothes of him. Then she lifts up his clothes shamelessly.           

This time, Jiujiu cannot help stopping her saliva. The strong muscle clearly appears in front of her and the contouring is unbelievable s.e.xy. It is even better than the sculpture.            This view should really be scary.           

Jiujiu reaches out and touches it softly.             

Uh huh?           

Tender, slippery, feeling so good! She just touches it again, feeling that strong, powerful, and absolutely perfect body!           

Take a second sniff. It's a man's unique breath. Jiujiu suddenly feels that she's a little drunk.            "It's not that I've never seen the best man in the world, but who can compare with the one in front of me?"