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023 Antidote

Dr. Wen said: "This is easy to deal with.    ? The detoxification prescription I prescribed for the prince can not only remove the toxins in the prince's body, but also counteract the toxins in the diet. When Mrs. Lian decocts the medicine, boil more and add the medicine juice to the prince's diet."

The King of Hunting said: "That's it."

Dr. Wen immediately picked up his pen and wrote two prescriptions and handed them to Feng Jinghua: "Mrs. Lian, this is a prescription for treating the poison of miasma, which is used to cover up the eyes and ears. The medicinal materials on it can be collected in the warehouse. This is a real detoxification prescription, and no one knows that the medicinal materials on it are prepared by me personally, and the prince also asked the prince to secretly send someone to collect it."

The king of hunting said: "You go, I have my own arrangements for getting the medicine."

His spy was not a vegetarian. He went to Dr. Wen to get medicine without knowing it, and he could do it completely.

Feng Jinghua put the Fangzi away and lay back on the bed: "Thank you, Doctor."

After Dr. Wen left, Xiao Hui was finally able to bring in the hot meal.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Feng Jinghua lying on the couch dyingly. The prince sat beside the bed, holding her hand, and showing a sad look on his face.

His heart immediately became cold. Could the prince really have feelings for this strange woman?

He put the food on the table and shouted: "Prince, you haven't eaten for a day. Eat quickly. If you are hungry, you are in poor health."

The prince is in poor health and has to "serve" this woman at night. How tired would it be?

But this woman is still sick. If the bad luck is over the prince, wouldn’t the prince be even more pitiful?

No matter what I think, this woman is a burden and he hates this woman.

The hunting king raised his eyes and said lightly: "I understand, you go out."

Seeing that he was so tired, Xiao Hui wanted to stay and serve him, but with an extra woman in the tent, the prince didn't need him so much, so he could only go out with a depressed look on his face.

Feng Jinghua sat up and had dinner with the hunting king: "How do you plan to find out the poisoned person?"

The hunting king's eyes were a little cold: "I will find it, you don't have to ask."

Feng Jinghua stopped talking.

In her opinion, this traitor must be hidden very deeply and should not be easy to find, but she does not understand the King of Hunting. Perhaps for the King of Hunting, finding out the poisoned one is a simple matter.

After using up the supper, it was already midnight. The two lay down, as before, without physical contact or verbal communication.

Inside and outside the tent, there was darkness and silence.

Suddenly, Feng Jinghua opened her eyes and her heart beat wildly: Someone! A third person appeared in the tent at some point!

She couldn't hear the other person's footsteps and breathing, but she could instinctively feel the other person's existence.

Who is the other party? What does he want to do? And the prince, can he feel it?

Her body suddenly tensed up and she was ready to attack at any time.

However, just here, she heard the Hunting King's low voice: "Go and find Dr. Wen and ask him for something to come back."

Who is the King of Hunting talking to? Is it to that silent third person?

The third person made no sound, but Feng Jinghua quickly felt that the atmosphere relaxed and the person disappeared.

She resisted the urge to ask.

Then, nothing happened again, and she fell asleep in a drowsy manner.
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