Lan Shuang looked at Prince Ming and was not surprised that he would ask this question. After all, she had never concealed her differences in front of Prince Ming. It was normal to be suspicious, but Prince Ming could really bear it if he could not ask until now.

Prince Ming looked at her nervously and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her expression did not change.

But he still said: "If you can't say it, forget it, that's what I'm asking."

He always leaves some room for conversation.

Lan Shuang was helpless, "I thought you planned to hold it in for the rest of your life."

She stretched out her hand and pinched Prince Ming's face: "Didn't Lan Yuning tell you before that I am a lonely ghost? This is absolutely true. I am not from this world, nor am I the original Lan Shuang. I am not the original Lan Shuang.

Lan Shuang has died a long time ago."

King Ming's eyes changed slightly, but it was not fear, but worry: "Then will you...leave?"

"Are you leaving?" He asked the three words very softly, as if any harsh words would wake up this sweet dream, and the person in front of him would instantly turn into nothingness.

"Originally I planned to leave after completing my purpose, but now I don't want to leave."

Lan Shuang sat down on the chair and looked up at Prince Ming, "Do you know why?"

King Ming's Adam's apple rolled, and he had an answer ready to come out, but he didn't dare to say it.

The regent, who holds great power and strategizes, is just a mortal who worries about gains and losses.

Lan Shuang sighed, stretched out her hand to grab Prince Ming's belt and pulled him in front of her. She put her arms around his waist and said softly: "Because of you, you like me so much. How sad would you be if I left?"

King Ming's heart trembled. What he couldn't believe became reality. He couldn't react for a while.

"So you don't have to be afraid. As long as you don't do anything sorry for me, I won't leave. You don't have to ask where this antidote pill comes from. I can't tell, but it's harmless to you and me."

"Do you believe me?"

Lan Shuang raised her face and looked at Prince Ming. Prince Ming was silent for a moment. Suddenly he leaned down and put the box aside. He held Lan Shuang's face and kissed her. Everything she wanted to say was contained in the hot kiss. Nothing can be expressed better than actions.

mood.

Later, the topic was no longer continued. Prince Ming had already got the answer he wanted. As long as Lan Shuang didn't leave, nothing else mattered.

He took the medicine and showed it to Yunfu. Yunfu scraped off a small amount and tasted it. He also used a series of methods that King Ming couldn't understand to test it. Finally, he made a similar pill using his own medicinal materials and caught one.

The mice were fed poison first and then the antidote.

After being poisoned, the mouse kept twitching on the ground, and it was obvious to the naked eye that it was dying. However, after taking the antidote, it soon regained consciousness, but its convulsions became more severe, and it vomited crazily. It looked like it was about to spit out its intestines.

Yun Fu and Ming Wang both sweated for it, but after vomiting until nothing came out, the mouse suddenly calmed down.

It stood up tremblingly and crawled weakly on the ground twice, but nothing happened in the end.

Yun Fu's eyes lit up, and he said after careful consideration: "I don't know what some of the medicinal materials in this detoxification pill are. The imitation medicine only has seven images, but you can see the effect, it's really good, but... I'm afraid the process will be extremely painful, are you sure?

Can you bear it?"

King Ming understood what he meant. Just the Qi Xiang mouse was almost tormented to death. If he took the real detoxification pill, you can imagine what his reaction would be. But even so, King Ming still wanted to try it.

He said to Yun Fu: "Instead of consuming it slowly until the poison develops and dies, it is better to take a gamble quickly. Anyway, the worst result is death."

He took a deep breath and said, "I want to believe Lan Shuang."

"Okay, since you want to, then I support it." Yunfu turned around and packed his things: "When are you going to detoxify?"

Prince Ming glanced at the sky outside and said, "That's it for today. I'll go to the study first, and I'll call you when I'm ready."

Yunfu nodded: "Yeah."

After coming out of the pharmacy, King Ming went to the study, called Yu Xiao and Yu Heng, and explained everything carefully. When night fell, King Ming came out of the study to find Yunfu.

There is a resting room behind Yunfu's pharmacy, complete with beds, but Yunfu usually doesn't live here. He likes to enjoy himself, so he usually stays in the guest room. However, this place is often cleaned, so it's pretty clean.

Prince Ming took off his shirt and was only wearing a pair of obscene trousers. He sat on the bed like this. Yunfu handed him the detoxification pill and asked, "Did you eat or drink before?"

"No, I'm ready."

"Okay, let's eat."

Watching King Ming put the detoxification pill into his mouth, Yunfu handed him a small bowl of water. King Ming took a few sips and did not dare to drink more, for fear that he would vomit too ugly.

Even because he was afraid that Lan Shuang would see his embarrassed side, he did not tell Lan Shuang that he would detoxify now. He only said that he had important matters to deal with and would not have dinner with her tonight.

Lan Shuang didn't get suspicious, so she did whatever she had to do.

Yun Fu took the bowl and put it on the small table, then sat opposite King Ming and stared at him.

"If you want to vomit, tell me in advance."

Prince Ming nodded: "I know."

The medicine took effect very quickly. After half a quarter of an hour, Prince Ming felt that his limbs and bones were on fire, and there was a stream of heat flowing around. It was not very uncomfortable, and he could bear it.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and another layer appeared after wiping it off. Yun Fu asked: "How are you? How do you feel?"

King Ming exhaled a breath of hot breath: "It's very hot. My body is very hot."

Yun Fu nodded, picked up the paper and pen he had prepared earlier and wrote down these reactions.

A quarter of an hour later, the heat reached its peak, and Prince Ming couldn't stand it anymore. His strong body began to turn slightly red, as if all the pores were opened, and beads of sweat rolled down.

Yunfu opened his eyes slightly: "Black sweat?"

King Ming was stunned. He lowered his head and saw that his body was full of mottled marks, intertwined and crisscrossed like ink.

He twisted it a little and smelled it, and suddenly felt choked and wanted to vomit.

Yunfu stood up immediately and asked nervously: "Do you want to vomit?"

Prince Ming nodded: "I...vomit!"

It was nothing before, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the nausea came over him and he couldn't control it at all.

Yun Fu immediately took out a wooden basin and put it in front of him: "Spit in the basin! Don't hold it in!"

He stood next to King Ming and wanted to pat his back, but his back was so dark that he couldn't do it. Yun Fu thought nonchalantly, forget it and just vomit.

Prince Ming waved his hand, "You... you stand far away... ugh..."

When he opened his mouth, he vomited out all the churning things in his stomach. Because he had neither eaten nor drank water before, King Ming thought he could not vomit anything, but unexpectedly he still vomited some dark water.

His stomach kept twitching, and waves of black water were spit out. Originally, King Ming was sitting, but he could no longer hold it any longer, and he curled up like a shrimp.

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