"Can salt be used as medicine?" Liuying asked curiously.

"Silly girl, go and tell Aunt Wan, if anyone asks her to remember that she has given these boys named Fang." Before Lan Yue could speak, Zi Lin, who had always been stern, rarely smiled and secretly praised the lady for being really good at playing.

Lan Yue thought about it. Since he couldn't kill him, it would be very good to have the opportunity to send him some life. Coarse salt has anti-inflammatory and sterilization effects, and it will not hurt him if it hurts.

Mo Yuan

As the imperial physician sprinkled salt powder on the emperor's wound, hissing...

The pain was so refreshing. Han Mufeng's cold face was so distorted that it was gone, and sweat came out from his forehead.

"Must-kill! This is Must-kill-kill-I..." Han Mufeng's teeth clattered, and banged out from his teeth one by one.

Doctor Hu's hand was so scared that he kept trembling. The emperor was always moody and might as well chop him off and exhale him.

"What tiger and wolf medicine is so powerful?" Fang Qingxuan would not suspect that Lan Yue gave the fake medicine, which shows that the emperor's painful expression did not seem to be fake.

"Do you want to clean it?" Li Li couldn't stand it either. The emperor often practiced martial arts with him, and it didn't matter if he had minor injuries or pains. But look at this, I have to doubt it.

"No, it takes a cup of tea to wash it off with that bottle, and then apply the next medicine." Fang Qingxuan had the same trust in Lan Yue's fan, saying that one cup of tea should be enough time to take one cup of tea.

"Emperor, Emperor?" The imperial physician asked the emperor for advice.

"Listen to him." Han Mufeng raised his hand and pointed at Fang Qingxuan.

After finally surviving a cup of tea, Han Mufeng took the medicine and bandaged it step by step according to the method explained by Lan Yue. Only then did Han Mufeng's expression become normal. After taking a few small pills, he fell asleep.

The few people didn't dare to retreat and stayed overnight. At dawn, the imperial doctor examined the emperor. The fever subsided. When the wound changed the dressing, it could be seen that the swelling had disappeared a lot. It was obvious that the wound was healing.

"God, it's really a god." Doctor Hu sighed while examining the emperor's wounds. His decades of medical experience and the medicine he had prepared with great efforts were defeated by a stick of medicine that Guzi's master could not tell what it was.

"Believe it, this is my little one... I tried my best to get the medicine given by my master." There must be mistakes when talking too much. Fang Qingxuan almost sold Xiao Yueyue with a bald mouth. He changed his words and didn't know if the person who was lying down heard it. He glanced at the emperor's closed eyes, hoping that he would not wake up while asleep.

It was strange before I woke up, and I bandaged it. The emperor moved forward and took a small step to help.

Fang Qingxuan was taken by Han Mufeng intentionally or unintentionally, and he felt a little distressed. He coughed. In short, I don’t know what I asked. At worst, it would be a small dark room.

"Your Majesty, I requested to use some of each medicine for identification, to find out what kind of medicinal herbs are and then develop them."

"Accurate." After a few days of fever, I didn't expect to have to drink bitter medicine. I just had a few pills to relieve his heat. Of course, Han Mufeng was correct.

Doctor Hu hurriedly knelt down and thanked him. He asked Fang Qingxuan again for the name and function of each medicine. He smelled bottles of bottles and tasted them again after finishing.

Until the bottle of coarse salt that was ground into fine powder, Doctor Hu frowned, and the few people in the room looked at him.

"Is there something wrong with the medicine?" Fang Qingxuan was most anxious. The medicine was returned by him.

"The problem is not, but where is this salt?" Doctor Hu was afraid that they would not believe it, so he gave Fang Qingxuan and Li Li a small step to taste it.

Li Li and Xiaobuzi nodded frequently.

Fang Qingxuan's mind turned back suddenly. No wonder Xiao Yueyue refused to give the medicine and suddenly gave it to her. The two of them had a grudge. Even if they were willing to give the medicine, you would have to suffer a serious crime for you. It's so cruel! So cruel!

How painful does it hurt when salt is sprinkled on the wound? After thinking about it, Fang Qingxuan's heart hurt for no reason. Seeing that Doctor Hu was dismissed, he also seized the opportunity to follow him and wanted to leave, but he was stopped by Han Mufeng.

"Who gave you the medicine?" The heat subsided and the wound was healing. Han Mufeng looked relaxed, but what he asked could scare Fang Qingxuan.

"It was given by the Master."

"You just said you missed a small one."

"It's a little teacher."

Fang Qingxuan was stared by the emperor for a long time. He was already thinking about how long he would be in the small dark room. But the emperor was in a good mood and didn't pursue it. "Go down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fang Qingxuan's feet were oiled and slid into his heart, saying, Xiao Yueyue, I didn't say a word about you, but I could guess it, so I can't blame me if I guess.

Han Mufeng knew without thinking that the medicine was obtained from the hands of Miss Yue. Only a strange woman like her could have such a magical medicine. The bottle of salt powder was nothing more than a small revenge on him. Thinking that it was her medicine to cure him, she laughed without being angry. She bent her thin lips and waved her hand to change her clothes with a small step.

Since she knew that she was in Fairy Temple, thanking her in person was a great excuse for meeting, she must go there. It is rare to meet a unique woman. That knife and this medicine. If you want to say who sent her to kill him, why should you do this in vain?

After getting up and having breakfast, Lan Yue kept sneezing and felt very bad. Did the salt powder incident come to her door? This is possible.

Even if Fang Qingxuan didn't say it, it was no secret that Lan Yue lived in the nunnery. The medicine was taken out of the nunnery, and there was no one except her about salt powder. Since she knew that the dog emperor would not take his own life, she would not hide and would not believe that the cow could force her head if she didn't drink water?

Han Mufeng only took Li Li and a small step up the mountain, first as an ordinary pilgrim, and added indulgence and oil to the main hall, before going around to the yard where Lan Yue lived in the innermost part of the backyard.

Aunt Wan stopped the person on the path.

"Young Master, please stay. The backyard of the temple is set up for female guests to rest. I will not accept male guests. Please forgive me." Aunt Wan stood in the middle of the road, blocking tightly.

Han Mufeng stood there without saying a word and looked at the short courtyard.

"Master, our master asks to see Miss Yue." Many times, eunuchs do this for small steps.

"Ms. Yue is a distinguished guest who came to the temple to rest. She told me that she would not see any outsiders."

"My master just wants to meet and say a few words and leave. I hope the master is comfortable."

"no……"

Before Aunt Wan could talk about it, Han Mufeng gently lifted his robe, stepped over the small flower bed next to him, and then walked to the gate of the courtyard in a few steps.

Zilin came out with a sword.

Li Li also raised his sword and stepped forward.

I know that the emperor is in front of me, but you came here with a concealed identity. We don’t know that if you want to fight, you will fight as you please. Zilin is determined to fight.

Aunt Wan chased forward, "Young Master, don't let this host be embarrassed."
Chapter completed!