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"This is a gift from Your Lordship."

Hearing this, Huan Huan frowned. Looking at the graceful man in front of him, the corner of his lips twitched. Could it be that the Your Lordship had no interest in the number one beauty in the world because of his special hobbies?

"Your Lordship..."

"It's him?"

Although she stayed in seclusion in the little inn all year round, she had heard of the Azure Dragon Continent's number one expert who had the greatest potential to soar. This person was actually many times more outstanding than Feng Yin Xi, how could he be as pathetic as the lotus root baby had said?

Liu Ru Xin looked at the lotus root baby with suspicion, feeling that something was wrong, as if someone was plotting against her again.

"Don't look at This Baby like that, you can't just look at his strength, you have to look at his character. This person's character is too bad, not good enough for Master."

The lotus root baby raised her head with a proud expression, as if she was saying that she was reasonable, but why did Liu Ru Xin feel that he was a little afraid of her, although she said that the Your Lordship was a little violent, but there did not seem to be any bad rumors.

"Your Lordship, I'll apply medicine on you. You'll be fine soon."

He was completely unaware that there were two other people by her side., who was already in a tumult, looked at Mu Rong Cheng, whose eyes were tightly shut and whose heart was still as sharp as a knife. He placed his hand on's pulse, breathing rapidly, as if he could stop his heartbeat at any time.

Feeling an abnormal flow of Innate Qi within Mu Rong Cheng's body, Han Zi Mo frowned slightly as she looked towards the illusion, "Your Lordship doesn't seem to be just a superficial wound."

"We are not too sure about this subordinate. Because of the Crown Prince's blockade, we could not get a good pharmacist. We could only get a doctor that the common folk would.

Therefore, for the diagnosis of the Your Lordship, it will always be delayed, and will only be able to help wipe his wounds. But for those wounds, logically speaking, they should have started to heal in three to five days, but until now, there are still no signs of them healing.

Hearing the explanation, Han Zi Mo's teeth started to itch from her hatred for the Crown Prince. Previously, she called the two of them so intimately, but now she was able to use such a ruthless method.

Han Zi Mo took out the Flying Rainbow Divine Needle. Seeing Han Zi Mo holding onto things like magic, Han Zi Mo thought that she was wearing a spatial ring on her body. After all, the person next to him was the Feng Yin Xi they had been chasing after the whole time.

"Miss Han San, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Han Zi Mo was actually going to apply acupuncture on Your Lordship, Huan Huan quickly stopped him. He had heard before that Han Mansion Third Young Miss was only a cripple, and had never heard of her learning any kind of medical techniques.

It had to be known that the South China was incomparably craving for the alchemist. If the Third Miss really knew how to use this skill, it would be impossible for him to be scolded as trash.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt Your Lordship."

Han Zi Mo smiled towards Huan Xiao, his hand quickly propping the Flying Rainbow Divine Needle in his hand. When they entered Mu Rong Cheng's body and saw Han Zi Mo's speed, which was an illusion that she was simply unable to stop in time, their mouths gaped open in shock. Ba, with this speed, he's even faster than me.

Following the Flying Rainbow Divine Needle's stabbing, Mu Rong Cheng's tightly knitted eyebrows slowly relaxed. He could even see the blurry Your Lordship moving a finger. One must know that the Your Lordship had already been lying there for an entire day without any movement.

Only when Han Zi Mo removed the needles from Mu Rong Cheng's body did she have the mood to explain, "His body is extremely toxic, go and bring a basin of hot water over. I want to treat his external injuries."

Han Zi Mo's tone was incredibly calm, and her words unconsciously carried a trace of a commanding tone that she did not even notice.

"Understood."

Hmm? "Hmm?" Huan Huan replied and quickly followed the instructions. Just from Han Zi Mo's performance just now, it was already sufficient for him to try carrying the dead horse and treating it as if it was alive.

"The water is coming."

As the leader of the White Rats Palace, Illusory Dream personally brought hot water for Han Zi Mo and watched as she took out a dagger that had a strange shape. Of course, this was not a normal dagger, it was a scalpel that Han Zi Mo had spent 200,000 points on and obtained from the system.

The knife gently cut at Mu Rong Cheng's slightly blackened skin. Following the cutting of the scalpel, smelly black blood oozed out and Han Zi Mo took out a vacuum ball that she spent two hundred thousand gold coins on and absorbed the blood clot into it.

As the Palace Chief, he often got injured or saw someone else treating his injuries. Even a good doctor would never take out such a strange item like Han Zi Mo.

Han Zi Mo did not notice Huan Huan's surprised expression. At the moment, she was completely focused on treating Mu Rong Cheng's wounds. Although her movements were fast, she was extremely careful.

This was because she could only feel pain at the place where her rotten flesh had coincidentally been sliced off. Otherwise, not to mention the weak Mu Rong Cheng, even a cultivator would not be able to endure the pain from being cut apart by a blade.

In fact, it was not that Han Zi Mo had not thought of using anesthetic, but upon thinking about Mu Rong Cheng's weak body, if he used anesthetic, he feared that he would be in an even stronger state, and Flying Rainbow Divine Needle had already stabilized his Qi, if he tried to forcefully endure it, it was possible that his Qi would once again flow chaotically.

Therefore, Han Zi Mo could only take the risk and rely on her nimbleness of the spiritual asthenia migration to cut directly.

Sweat slowly emerged on his forehead. Every time Han Zi Mo finished treating a wound, he sprinkled the Biyan Muscle Powder on top of it.

To the side, Huan Huan was completely convinced of Han Zi Mo's capabilities. When he looked at her, he no longer questioned or neglected her.

No wonder the Your Lordship valued her so much. The name of "trash" must have definitely been spread wrongly, and it was their Your Lordship that was knowledgeable and had fantasized about him. From the start, the experiences of their subordinates trusted Han Zi Mo even more, because the Your Lordship would never be wrong to judge others.