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"What happened to her?" Ouyang Fenghua walked over, and while trembling slightly, he grabbed onto Lo Jinghong's hand. This was also the moment when Lo Jinghong's sleeve slipped past her arm, Ouyang Fenghua also saw that there wasn't anything left.

"You saw it? Last night, Lo Yueye and I searched for an entire night. Ouyang Fenghua, how can you let Honger leave your Ouyang Mansion alone in the middle of the night? Have you ever thought about what would happen if she, as a daughter, was alone in the street? "

Nalan Ruoshi's every word, had deeply pierced his heart. That night, Ouyang Fenghua had watched Lo Jinghong leave the Ouyang Mansion, but he had never imagined that such a thing would happen after Lo Jinghong left.

"Now, only you can wake Honger up. Feng Hua, put aside your matters first. In the end, you have to think of a way to wake Honger up first." Ouyang Fenghua just felt that it was a little strange, no matter what happened, what kind of blow did he receive, how could he not wake up?

Ouyang Fenghua checked Lo Jinghong's pulse, and understood the trick, "Honger is not sleeping soundly, nor is she outside of me, this poison is called infatuation, it contains a large amount of enchanting and hypnotic fragrances." After Ouyang Fenghua finished speaking, he stood up in anger.

"Poisoned?" Nalan Ruoshi still remembered that he had saved Lo Jinghong under the bridge. At that time, Lo Jinghong's face was indeed ugly, and since she was poisoned, then, who was the one who poisoned Lo Jinghong? Lo Jinghong was obsessed, how was she going to cure the poison?

"Feng Hua, since you know about this poison, you should be able to cure it." At the moment, it was time to cure Lo Jinghong of this so-called intoxicating poison, and being unable to sleep was not a good thing, "Prepare a bath barrel, hot water, silver needles, and a bamboo leaf green."

Even if Nalan Ruoshi didn't understand anything, he still knew what the Bamboo Leaf Green was. It was an emerald green all over his body, and not a very long snake, just that, after being bitten by it, it would probably lose its life, although Nalan Ruoshi did not know what it wanted to do with all these, but it was prepared for Ouyang Fenghua.

"Carry Honger into the bath barrel." would do whatever he was told. After all, Lo Jinghong's life was more important now, and he did not know how to cure the poison after all. All he could do was listen to Ouyang Fenghua and do what he said.

"Later, you have to grab onto Honger. No matter how Honger struggles, you can't let her move around. Once the silver needles are pierced, there's no turning back. So, Your Highness has to grab onto Honger." Ouyang Fenghua was only calmly telling Nalan Ruoshi everything he said.

As for the bamboo leaf, took a deep breath, and extended his right hand into the jar. He knew exactly what would happen if he did, and did not even bat an eyelid as he extended his hand in.

He could clearly feel that the Bamboo Leaf Green was coiling around his entire wrist, fiercely biting on his index finger. Nalan Ruoshi watched from the side, obviously, Ouyang Fenghua's shoulders trembled, and in the end, his closed eyes opened, and sweat from his forehead kept falling onto the ground.

"Feng Hua, why did you do this?" Nalan Ruoshi did not understand. Ouyang Fenghua doing this must be related to detoxifying the poison in Lo Jinghong's body, but he did not know what the relationship was. But I still don't understand. "

"There is poison in my body all year round, so with the help of Bamboo Leaf Green, I can use my bloodline to resist the poison in Honger's body. Your Highness, don't worry, Honger will definitely be fine." Nalan Ruoshi was not only worried for Lo Jinghong, at that moment, as his good friend, he was also worried for Ouyang Fenghua.

"This Bamboo Leaf Qing, being bitten by it is very dangerous, Elegant." Ouyang Fenghua's face had already turned pale white, and even his steps became unsteady. Nalan Ruoshi knew that although Ouyang Fenghua had never intended to be with Lo Jinghong from the start, the feelings he had for Lo Jinghong, were real.

For Ouyang Fenghua's sake, his son was bitten by this poisonous bamboo leaf. What kind of pain was this, Ouyang Fenghua would definitely be in a lot of pain right now, "It's fine, I'm fine. At most, I'll have a headache for a few days.

Although Ouyang Fenghua said it like that, but in the end, his face was still extremely ugly. Ouyang Fenghua was even afraid that his needles would not be stable, and even sealed his own acupuncture points, but after that, Ouyang Fenghua would only be able to seal his acupuncture points for a short period of time, causing him to feel cold.

"Your Highness, it will be a little painful to catch Honger, Honger might struggle." Ouyang Fenghua was very stable with the acupuncture. Indeed, when he pressed Ouyang Fenghua's blood essence into the medicine, Lo Jinghong was indeed struggling non-stop. Nalan Ruoshi used all of his strength to grab onto Lo Jinghong's hand.

Ouyang Fenghua continued applying the needles for 6 hours until Lo Jinghong spat out a mouthful of black blood. Finally, Ouyang Fenghua pulled out the needle, and it could be considered to have solved the problem of Lo Jinghong being addicted to the poison, "Honger will probably sleep for a while more, my body is not feeling well, and I will not wait for Honger to wake up."

This time, Nalan Ruoshi did not stop Ouyang Fenghua. Watching Ouyang Fenghua leave, step by step, he almost fell down the stairs. It was Lo Yueye who held Ouyang Fenghua up.

"How about you, stay here and rest for a bit? I can see that your face is pale, the imperial physician just so happens to be here. Let me show you." Lo Yueye originally wanted to be concerned about Ouyang Fenghua. After all, with Ouyang Fenghua's expression, it was obvious that his body was very uncomfortable.

"There's no need, thank you General Luo for your kind intentions. A place like the Luo Mansion isn't suitable for a person like Ouyang Fenghua to stay in, lest it dirty the Luo Mansion." Ouyang Fenghua's words seemed to contain a lot of hostility towards Luo Mansion.

Lo Yueye carefully thought about it, and it was true that he did not know Ouyang Fenghua, nor did he think that Ouyang Fenghua looked very similar to anyone.

He didn't care anymore, it was just that when Ouyang Fenghua staggered forward, Lo Yueye sent someone to follow him, hoping to help him in the dark.