After rebirth, I was entangled by the enemy's protons

Chapter 190 The Secret of the Emperor's Blood

Chapter 190 The Secret of the Emperor's Blood

"Hehe, I don't want to save him. What did he give me? A Jiang Yingying? It's just a burden. As for the three children, I have never seen them. What kind of siblings do they have anything to do with me... ..."

Xiao Yan said, turned his face away and snorted, very disdainful.

Chu Yi didn't speak, just looked at him with a shallow smile, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

Slowly, Xiao Yan's ears turned crimson.

He pressed his burning ear, and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, okay, I didn't save him because of you, and I don't want him to think that you are trying to repay him. I just have blood, which is useless. I'm idle. Let's go."

Chu Yi: "Then let's tell him that the medicinal materials are from me. Maybe when uncle is moved, the number of horses sent to Yan Kingdom will be doubled."

Xiao Yan finally said what was in his heart: "...a profiteer."

"Thank you for the compliment," Chu Yi said with a smile, "I am half of the Gu family."

Isn't that just recognizing an uncle? If one more uncle can add five thousand war horses, she can recognize ten more.

The acting must be complete, and the two went back to the palace to "find" the medicinal materials for the antidote.

In Mingyue Pavilion, Xiao Yan took the dagger from Chu Yi in front of Chu Yi.

"At least half a bowl is needed." Xiao Yan said.

The dagger with a cold light reflected his handsome face, and the phoenix eyes were also printed with silver shadows.

"If you are afraid, just wait outside." Xiao Yan rolled up his sleeves, exposing his fair forearm, and laid the cold blade across it, and said in a deep voice.

It was he who wanted to cut himself, but he was still worried about whether Chu Yi would be afraid.

Chu Yi shook her head, staring at the criss-crossed light-colored scars on his forearm, her almond eyes were serious yet gentle: "You are here to save people, why would I be afraid? Xiao Yan, I love you so much."

Xiao Yan's heart trembled, and the corners of his lips rose even more: "Thank you, the princess, for your love, but if the princess is sad, I will also feel sorry for the princess."

After all, he didn't hesitate anymore, swung the dagger, and there was a bloodstain on his left arm in an instant.

Without saying a word, he pursed his lips, blood trickling down into the empty jade bowl on the table.

Xiao Yan's incision was a bit small, and the blood stopped on its own just after reaching the bottom of the bowl, so he could only scratch it hard again.

"Slow down." But this time, Chu Yi's breathing was half a beat slower, and her fingertips curled up unconsciously.

"I'll let Xunchun make duck blood vermicelli soup tonight, and I'll give you all of it." She said, her voice choked up.

What she saw was that Xiao Yan took his own blood once.

But what she didn't see were the countless scars on his arms, the countless scars in his past life and this life.

How much of his own blood was secretly mixed into the medicine given to her by the Great Demon King for fear that she would be poisoned?

After a while, half of the blood in the jade bowl was filled, Xiao Yan stopped bleeding and said, "The blood is too bloody, I have to make a big pot of medicine for my uncle."

He called Uncle Wei Yuanshan more and more smoothly.

Chu Yi said: "You are not afraid that uncle will taste it."

Xiao Yan subconsciously said: "Suffer it harder, add some Coptis chinensis to cover the taste, I'm the best at this—"

Uh, he seems to have slipped something by accident.

Chu Yi opened his eyes wide, red eyes, and paused every word: "You, say, what?"

The heartache just now was gone, and now all she could think of was Xiao Yan's words: endure a bit more bitterness, and add some coptis to cover the smell, this is what I am best at.

No wonder the medicine she drank in her previous life was so bitter!
He's not human, she's about to die, yet he actually adds Coptis chinensis to the medicine?
She doesn't like candy, and every time he gives her candy after drinking the medicine, he taunts her!

Xiao Yan did it on purpose!
Chu Yi gritted her teeth, controlling her emotions in grief and indignation.

Back then when she saw Xiao Yan was injured, she added Coptis chinensis to his medicine, why didn't she suffer him to death!

Even if the Xiao Yan in front of her is not the Great Demon King in her previous life, she still has to blame him for this.

Xiao Yan realized later, carefully avoided her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Ayi, that duck blood vermicelli soup..."

Chu Yi sneered: "Xunchun boiled duck blood vermicelli soup for Bengong, what does it have to do with you?"

"..."

Xiao Yan sighed helplessly, Ah Yi really held a grudge too much.

He secretly ate a piece of sugar in his pocket to enrich the blood, then bandaged the wound on his arm with ease, and picked up the jade bowl: "I will go to the imperial hospital to make medicine for Wei Yuanshan."

Chu Yi closed her eyes and meditated, not wanting to talk to him.

After he left, she returned to Weiyang Palace angrily and told Xunchun to eat duck blood vermicelli soup for dinner.

Xiao Yan came to Tai Hospital alone, found the familiar Du Yuanpan, borrowed a stove, and boiled a pot of Shiquan Dabu soup according to the prescription.

Combined with his own blood, the poison in Wei Yuanshan's body will definitely be healed and healed.

Thinking of this, he smiled and put a lot of coptis and stinky ferulicum into the medicine.

After more than an hour passed, Xiao Yan poured his own blood in and stirred again.

After a while, a pot of tonic soup with extremely complex taste, pitch black color, and tumbling strange bubbles was finally finished.

Xiao Yan frowned, silently found a square scarf to cover his face and covered his nose, then put it into the medicine cup, and found Chu Yi.

"Let's go, we can't delay the poisoning."

As he spoke, he handed another square scarf to Chu Yi.

Chu Yi took the square scarf suspiciously: "What is this for?"

"Put it on," Xiao Yan's voice came from behind the scarf, "it will be useful."

Chu Yi glanced at the pitch-black soup in the translucent medicine cup, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Do Xiao Yan and Wei Yuanshan have any grudges?

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Ayan, little princess, why do you... meet me with your face covered?"

Wei Yuanshan on the sickbed looked at the two people covered in kerchiefs in front of him, his golden eyes were full of doubts.

Chu Yi only showed a pair of clear apricot eyes, with innocent eyes, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Ahem, cough, uncle, Xiao Yan and I occasionally get a cold, and we are afraid that we will get sick for you."

"So that's it, little princess, you should pay attention to your body and wear more clothes."

"Yes, thank you uncle for your concern."

Xiao Yan said: "The princess has searched hard for a long time from the treasury of the State of Yan and the imperial hospital to find the medicinal materials for understanding, and I brewed it myself. Uncle, drink it while it is hot."

Wei Yuanshan was very moved: "Thank you for your trouble, and also thank you little princess and Yan Guo for saving their lives."

Yin Bing secretly stayed away from several people, only Chu Feibai and Jiang Mufan simply approached, not knowing what would happen next.

Xiao Yan simply put the medicine cup into Jiang Mufan's hand, and pulled Chu Yi away: "In this case, you feed it to uncle, A Yi and I are a little tired from boiling the medicine, so we go next door to rest for a while."

Jiang Mufan took it without knowing it.

The two left the room quickly.

After a few breaths.

"vomit--"

"vomit!"

"Greet vomit..."

In the workshop, the sound of three people retching came.

Chu Feibai rushed out first, his eyes were red, and he asked in pain, "Smelly, stinky?!"

Jiang Mufan rushed out second, sticking out his tongue, staring at his eyes: "Not only is it stinky, but it's also bitter!" After he took the medicine, he kindly helped His Highness try it.

Jiang Mufan had never regretted it so much in his life.

After an unknown amount of time, a pale hand stretched out from the door.

Wei Yuanshan crawled out of the room, his face turned blue and his face twisted: "This antidote is poisonous..."

Jiang Mufan quickly helped him up: "His Royal Highness, please slow down, Your Highness."

"The antidote is made according to the prescription that Uncle Chu gave me, so there won't be any problems. Uncle, you haven't drunk the antidote of Changhen San before, how do you know if it is poisonous?" Xiao Yan asked back with a smile.

Wei Yuanshan burst into tears: Who has nothing to do to poison himself and taste the antidote?

"Maybe this is indeed the antidote, Uncle, feel it." Chu Yi whispered.

"I only feel smelly and bitter." Wei Yuanshan took a deep breath, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, after a while, he finally recovered.

"Your Highness, your complexion is much better. The long-term hatred is gone, and it seems that it has really been relieved." Jiang Mufan looked at his face slowly returning to blood, and couldn't believe it.

Chu Feibai was also so shocked that his pupils shrank: "How is it possible...that, that medicine smells so bad."

"It's still so bitter!"

Wei Yuanshan moved his wrists and neck, opened his palms, looked at the light blue color fading in his palms, and was also surprised: "It is indeed much better than before, the poison is really cured."

He walked back into the room, a strange light flashed in his dark golden eyes, and he looked deeply at Xiao Yan.

"Ayan, I have something to tell you."

"This subordinate will leave." Jiang Mufan understood, and left the room with Chu Feibai.

Chu Yi wanted to leave too, Xiao Yan grabbed her wrist and said seriously: "No matter what uncle wants to tell me, you don't need to hide the princess."

Under Chu Yi's signal, Yin Bing also left the room and watched at the door.

Wei Yuanshan let out a long breath, smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice: "You and Ru Dai are really biological mother and child, and they both say exactly the same thing."

Xiao Yan's pupils trembled slightly, and he suddenly realized that what Wei Yuanshan was going to say next was probably the "truth" he had been looking for.

"What do you mean, what did Wei Rudai say?" His voice suddenly sank.

Wei Yuanshan pointed to the covered medicine cup on the table and said softly: "Actually, although I haven't drunk the antidote of Changhensan, I have seen my subordinates drink it, so I know this is not the antidote."

From the moment he saw Yaozhan, he was sure that Xiao Yan was lying to him.

But the person in front of him is his nephew, the child left by Wei Rudai, he is willing to believe him, even if there is a problem with the antidote, he has no regrets.

However, Wei Yuanshan did not expect that this medicine would successfully detoxify him.

It also made him think of a possibility that he couldn't believe.

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, and explained calmly: "Uncle is worrying too much, it is indeed the antidote, but I want to take revenge on you, and I added Coptis chinensis and Ferulicum in it."

"...a beast."

The corner of Wei Yuanshan's mouth twitched, he picked up the teapot next to him, and drank for a while.

When the taste in his mouth was finally not so bitter, he continued: "It seems that Ru Dai didn't tell you about the 'Royal Blood'."

"Emperor... blood."

Xiao Yan felt that these two words were extremely familiar, but he was sure that he had never heard of them before. The reason why he felt familiar meant that he should have known them in his previous life.

Chu Yi also frowned, but did not interrupt Wei Yuanshan's words.

"In the state of Jin, there is an ancient legend that the blood of the royal family can make people live forever, and even bring people back to life." Wei Yuanshan's voice was a little hoarse, "Many people know this legend, but no one has proved it. people believe."

Immortality, back to life.

The former made Xiao Yan think of the painting of seeking immortality that Xiao Ji'an never forgot before he died, and the reason why he kept torturing himself was because he wanted to rely on his own blood to live forever.

But even if Xiao Ji'an turned himself into a "medicine man" invulnerable to all poisons, he still couldn't live forever.

As for the next four words, he also felt as if he had heard them somewhere.

"Since it is a legend that no one has confirmed, what does it have to do with me?" His voice was hoarse.

"Of course there are exaggerated elements in the legend, but one thing is true, that is... people who are directly related to the royal family of Jin have a chance to give birth to a baby girl born with royal blood. Her blood can cure all kinds of poisons."

Wei Yuanshan closed his eyes, his voice was choked and deep, and the hands beside him clenched into fists.

"There is no rule for this probability. It may not appear for more than ten years or decades. The child born to the last princess who bears the royal blood may not necessarily have the same royal blood. It is not so much blood for detoxification. , or rather, a curse."

When Xiao Yan heard this, his whole body trembled slightly. It was not until Chu Yi held his hand that he could regain his senses and resist the darkness in his heart.

For the first time, Chu Yi felt that his hands were colder than her own.

The blood of the princess of the royal family of Jin can cure all kinds of poisons.

And Wei Rudai is the princess of Jin.

Xiao Yan always thought that his physique was caused by being tortured by Xiao Ji'an the day after tomorrow, and that it was caused by taking too much poison and antidote...

However, it turned out that his monster-like blood was passed down from his mother.

Chu Yi looked at Xiao Yan, his complexion became pale, his amber-like phoenix eyes also lost their color, and a faint trace of blood appeared on his pale lips.

What she paid attention to was the second half of Wei Yuanshan's sentence - imperial blood can only be produced among the princesses of the royal family of Jin, and it is random and irregular. Not necessarily royal blood.

If what Wei Yuanshan said was true, then she would also understand why Xiao Ji'an tortured Xiao Yan and did not hesitate to poison him.

He thought, make gods.

Wei Yuanshan didn't need to lie to them.

"That's why the princess must marry the high priest, right?" Chu Yi asked, her eyes sore.

"Only the emperor, the prince, and the high priest know about this matter. Only by marrying the high priest can we guarantee that this secret will not be known by others."

"Not only that, but the brother of the princess who bears the royal blood can also become the prince. The previous generation of emperors will tell the prince this secret."

Wei Yuanshan knew this after Ru Dai left the royal family.

The first emperor severely reprimanded him for his self-assertion, and then told him about the emperor's blood.

But because Ru Dai has already left, although he knew the secrets that only the prince can know, he also lost the opportunity to be the prince. The first emperor was unwilling to delegate power to his prince, and the position of prince remained vacant until the death of the first emperor. Wei Yuanshan guessed, He didn't tell the third child about it.

Perhaps, this secret will be interrupted in this generation, and no one will know it at all.

 Unexpected, hehe~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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