"Yes, Master Feng, rest assured, as long as I can find out the solution of this poison, I will help the slave of that person for a while. The master Feng is really good-looking, and I can see at a glance that the slave's body is poisonous. It ’s impossible to cultivate, and it also affects the appearance. I think that after that man's detoxification, the appearance will surely get into the eyes of everyone, and he can worship under the main door of Feng ... "

"Don't detoxify her." Gu Gu denied his words.

The druggist was still pounding on the horse, Leng Buding heard such a sentence, his eyes widened slightly, "Feng Zhu, you?"

Didn't you just say that even if you need any precious medicines, you should give them slaves?

Isn't that just asking him to do his best to detoxify?

What does it mean now?

The druggist just wanted to cry, Master Feng, Master Feng, what would you like to say all at once? This left me guessing and guessing, I was really scared.

"Well, if there is a need, tell her all the needs and give her all the medicinal materials, but she can only get her the medicinal materials, not the detoxification."

The meaning of Gu Meng is to let Xi Yan know how precious these herbs are, but they can't cure her poison. In this way, she can only sleep with him if she wants to detoxify.

He didn't believe it, so he couldn't sleep until Xi Xi?

"Oh ... Okay, Master Feng, I understand. I will do what you want." The medicine man bowed his head respectfully.

"Um." Gu Miao nodded slightly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After the druggiver secretly went to see him, he wiped the sweat from his forehead after seeing him leave.

He is just a little healer. Every time I see Feng Zhu, he gets a fine sweat. The difference in strength is there. Even if Feng Zhu is not hostile to him, he always feels that there is a low pressure around him. Out of breath.

Uncomfortable!

The druggiver simply puts everything down and stands up to find someone to vent his depressed mood.

Anyway, the meaning of Lord Feng has already understood that no matter what the process is, in the end, don't let that slave successfully detoxify.

So what did he watch so much? Just pick a few precious medicinal herbs for that person?

It's still the most important thing to let out the fire. Just yesterday I saw a few slaves who looked enchanting. Let them serve him.

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When Xi Gang returned to the slavery, he watched suddenly and came out to be in charge.

"Oh, loosely, where have you been ?!" The steward looked like the rest of his life after the disaster.

Her heart was anxious and angry, and her tone was naturally not good.

But as soon as she said it, she regretted it. She had such a bad attitude towards Song Qingwei. Shouldn't Song Qing sue in front of the host?

"I've been feeling sick in the room, so I went out for a walk." Xi flinched and lowered his head. "Staff, sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay, gently. You don't need to apologize to me! So how are you feeling now? Is it better? Would you like me to follow you to relax?" The steward was very charming.

"Very good, I just want to sleep ..."

"Sleep? OK! I'll take you to the new room to see!" Then, the steward took Xi's hand forward.

Although Xi Yan didn't want her to touch herself, but because of the loose setting, she followed her obediently.

They quickly came to the door of a room.

"Gently, put your hand on the door." The steward stood at the door and said to Xi Gang.