Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Chapter 144: Dragon Soul is immune to poison, sprinkle some water to remove the poison

"Your Highness, I need to know what kind of poison Miss Hua Ling was poisoned with so that I can prescribe the right medicine." The girl asked with ease on the way.

Hua Xinfeng took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound less trembling: "As far as I know, this is a poison called 'Netherworld Flower'. The poisoned person will gradually lose consciousness and eventually fall into an eternal sleep."

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"Please lead the way, I will do my best." The girl waved her folding fan, looking calm.

Shen Zhao followed the girl silently. He knew that it would be dangerous for his little master to stand on the Regent's team.

Hua Xinfeng led the girl and Shen Zhao through the corridors and courtyards and came to the depths of the palace.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened and a strong man in black attacked Hua Xinfeng.

Under the cover of night, these assassins shuttled through the shadows of the palace, their target directly aimed at Qin Muyue.

Hua Xinfeng's face was cold. He untied his raccoon fur cloak and slapped out a palm of his hand with deep demonic power, sending out a wind-like energy force. In an instant, several assassins who had no time to dodge were torn into pieces.

The man in black sneered, his figure turned into mist, and emerged from Hua Xinfeng's shadow.

Hua Xinfeng took out his green Miao Dao and exchanged more than ten moves with the man in black in an instant. The sword energy and demonic power destroyed everything, and the three green palaces were torn to pieces.

The Regent's figure flashed and he deliberately appeared on the roof. He was entangled in a close fight with the man in black, and he couldn't even swing his Demonic Miao Knife.

When the other assassins saw the Regent being led away, they surrounded the girl in the wheelchair and were ordered to capture her.

Shen Zhao sneered slightly, summoned two Hunyuan bodies with his hands, and when he clasped his hands together, a terrifying pressure emanated from him.

"Is this demonic energy?" The assassin leader was shocked. It was too late for him to escape with the other demon assassins.

Shen Zhao pushed out a shocking palm, and the blood-dark energy was like an out-of-control tornado, covering the assassins' bodies and scattering their flesh and bones everywhere.

The girl raised her folding fan to fan away the bloody smell and said calmly, "Master Demon, saving people is the most important thing. Let's keep going."

"Master, do you want me to help the Regent out?" Shen Zhao walked to the girl's wheelchair and walked into the deep palace with her. He glanced amusemently at Hua Xinfeng who was besieged by two assassins on the roof.

"That's not necessary. The Regent's cultivation is much more profound than his appearance." The girl didn't even bother to look at him.

The Demon Lord thought to himself that Hua Xinfeng actually left all the guards to Hua Ling. He was such a good brother. Since he dared to come to the little master alone, he should be confident enough to face the siege, right?

Shen Zhao followed his little master and roamed the deep palace as if he was in his own home. Every time an assassin came, he killed them with one palm. Finally, they learned their lesson and let them enter Hua Ling's Hundred Flowers Hall.

Inside the Hundred Flowers Hall of Hua Ling, the air was filled with a faint floral scent, but it could not cover up the tense atmosphere. The lone wolf and the female guards were anxiously wandering outside the hall, with uneasiness in their eyes.

Lone Wolf saw Gui Guyu coming out of the boudoir and asked anxiously, "How is the princess?"

Gui Guyu shook his head, clenched his long wooden staff, and sighed: "Her breathing is weak, and she seems to have fallen into a deep sleep. I have tried several methods, but to no avail."

Just then, the female guard led the way, and the girl and Shen Zhao pushed the door open and walked in with an unusual momentum.

The lone wolf immediately stepped forward, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes: "Miss Qin, you're here! The princess's poison depends on you!"

"Oh? Is this the only successor of the world-famous Wujiang Gu magic?" Guigu Yu's pair of blue phoenix-like eyes showed some fluctuation when he looked at the girl.

Shen Zhao observed silently, thinking to himself: He is from the Qingluan clan and looks like a prostitute. I have to be careful that he might drug my little master to seduce her.

The girl smiled slightly, her eyes firm: "Master Yu, thank you for your praise. I will do my best. Please let me see her condition."

"Then I'll leave it to Fairy Qin." Guigu Yu nodded slightly and led people into the princess's boudoir.

Shen Zhao cursed inwardly: They are indeed a race of demons that are less than human. Can this family just enter the princess's boudoir?

On the surface, Lord Demon still looked arrogant and noble, just standing outside, staring at the girl's back, thinking.

In the room, Hua Ling lay quietly on the bed, her face pale and her breathing weak, as if it might stop at any time.

The girl let Bai Yueguang push her to the bedside, and she stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Hua Ling's pulse. Her brows were furrowed, as if she was trying to find a way to detoxify.

"I need some time to guide the insect to remove the toxins from her body,"

The girl looked at Gui Gu Yu with a fanatical look in his eyes, thinking that this boy looked like he was trying to steal my skills. She said calmly, "The poisonous insects are easily startled. They only listen to me. You guys go out and don't let anyone in."

Guigu Yu walked out with his guards and Lone Wolf with a look of disappointment on his face, and the door closed with a click.

The girl spread out her hands, and a purple dragon soul shrank to the size of a rat snake, stuck its head out, and bit Hua Ling's wrist.

After the injection of ambergris, which is immune to all poisons, Hua Ling's complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the purple dragon soul's ambergris was slowly injected, Hua Ling's face gradually regained a hint of redness and her breathing became much steadier.

A hint of relief flashed in the girl's eyes. She knew that this meant that the toxins in Hua Ling's body were gradually being eliminated.

Shen Zhao stood quietly outside the door, his perception fully open, and no slightest movement could escape his eyes and ears.

He knew that although they had entered the depths of the palace, the danger was not completely eliminated and the assassins might attack again at any time.

Shen Zhao frowned slightly. He could feel that the breath of life in the room was gradually increasing, which meant that the little master's treatment was working.

He couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. His little master was so knowledgeable and talented, and he loved her so much.

Finally, the door slowly opened and the girl appeared at the door. There was a hint of fatigue on her face, but her eyes were full of joy.

"Fairy Qin, how is the princess doing?" Guigu Yu couldn't wait to step forward and take a closer look at the girl. His direct gaze made someone clench his fists.

"She's fine now. She'll wake up after resting for a while." The girl's voice was a little weak, as if she had exhausted a lot of energy.

Guiguyu and Gulang were delighted when they heard this, and they hurried into the room to check on Hua Ling. Seeing that Hua Ling's complexion had improved, they finally felt relieved.

Shen Zhao walked to the girl, put his hand on her thin shoulders, and asked in a low voice: "Master, are you okay?"

The girl waved her folding fan and said softly, "It's okay. The Regent King hasn't come back yet. Lord Demon, go and help him. I believe this will be good for you as well."

By the end, his tone already contained a hint of warning.

Shen Zhao raised his eyebrows knowingly. Putting aside the fact that the vixen was trying to seduce his young master, the Regent did have the key he wanted.

The girl watched the Demon Lord disappear into demonic energy and became aware of footsteps behind her.

Guigu Yu walked over, bowed to the girl, and smiled politely. "Fairy Qin, I am curious about Wujiang Gushu. The Regent seems to have important matters to attend to. Why don't you follow me to the side hall to talk?"

The girl knew nothing about medicine, so she didn't dare to open her heart to the academic leader for fear that he would ask her questions. She took advantage of her frail appearance and coughed a few times, using her strong powers to force blood from her gums.

"Sorry, I'm injured and a little tired." She was like a tenacious little white flower, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth with her green fingers.

Guigu Yu saw the girl coughing with blood at the corner of her mouth, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He was originally from the Qingluan clan and was well versed in medicine.

But seeing how weak she was, he couldn't help feeling somewhat guilty, secretly blaming himself for being too eager to learn and forgetting that she had just undergone a treatment.

"Fairy Qin, I am sorry for your negligence. You have worked so hard." Gui Guyu said apologetically. He waved his hand for the maids to come forward and handed the girl warm water and a soft silk handkerchief. "Please rest first. It is important to take care of your body. There is no rush for other things."

The girl shook her head slightly, indicating that there was no need to go through so much trouble, but her eyes revealed her gratitude for Guigu Yu's understanding.

"Master Yu, I'm fine, just a little tired." The girl's voice was weak, but her tone was firm. "Princess Hua Ling's condition has stabilized. She needs to be taken care of. Master Yu, please take good care of her and prescribe some medicine."

Guigu Yu nodded in agreement. He knew that although the girl was young, she had superb skills in witchcraft and was weak, so it was reasonable that she had no time to write a prescription.

His respect for the girl grew even stronger, and he secretly resolved to study harder in the future and live up to the reputation of the Qingluan clan.

The maids carefully made the bed for the girl and covered her with a thin quilt.

The girl was carried to the bed by Bai Yueguang and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, sunlight shone through the window lattices of the Hundred Flowers Hall.

Hua Ling lay quietly on the bed, her face had regained some of its rosy complexion and her breathing had become even.

The girl's wheelchair moved closer, she placed the vase in her hand on the bedside table, and arranged the golden ginkgo leaves she had just picked.

Just then, the door was gently pushed open and Hua Xinfeng walked in.

There was a trace of fatigue on his face and a trace of blood all over his body, but he forced himself to see his sister.

He couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Hua Ling's condition improved.

"Thank you Miss Qin for saving my sister. I, Hua Xinfeng, am willing to exchange anything for this favor." Hua Xinfeng thanked her sincerely. He glanced at the girl and saw that she still looked weak. He couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Princess Hua Ling is fine now. She will wake up after resting for a while." The girl smiled slightly, trying to make her voice sound weak.

A trace of gratitude flashed in Hua Xinfeng's eyes, "Thank you, Miss Qin, you have worked so hard."

At this moment, Shen Zhao also walked in. His eyes wandered between Hua Xinfeng and the girl, and he thought to himself: This vixen's injuries are still too light.

Hua Xinfeng looked at the Demon Lord and nodded slightly. "Thank you for your help last night, Master Demon Lord."

The Demon Lord nodded slightly, looking nonchalant: "It's just a piece of cake."

Hua Xinfeng clasped his fists and bowed. "I, Hua Xinfeng, will also remember the favor from Lord Demon. I will definitely repay you with all my strength."

The Demon Lord narrowed his almond-shaped eyes, thinking how could this vixen have two sets of words and even dare to say that she had no feelings for his little master?

"Your Highness, who was the assassin last night?" Shen Zhao suddenly asked, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Hua Xinfeng was calm, smoothing the wrinkles on his sleeves and sitting at the table. "I don't know their identities either, but they are obviously traitors who are dissatisfied with the alliance of the three tribes."

"Oh~ traitor, this is a family affair of the demon clan that needs to be discussed behind closed doors." The Demon Lord nodded tacitly and let the matter go.

At this time, Gui Guyu walked in, and seeing that Hua Ling's condition was getting better and better, a relieved smile appeared on his face. He walked to the girl and whispered, "Thank you, Miss Qin. The princess's recovery is inseparable from your witchcraft."

The girl didn't want to reveal that she got zero points in the medical exam, so she could only smile.

Hua Ling opened her eyes dazedly and found that five people in the room were staring at her.

"When did Sister Qin come? Why are brother and Master Yu here too?" She sat up and rubbed her eyes, her voice soft and tender as if she had just woken up.

Although Hua Ling's voice was not loud, it was enough to deafen the silence of the five people.

Qin Muyue was stunned. No, Her Royal Highness Princess had no idea that she was poisoned? It was a pity that she could survive in the Demon Emperor's Palace until now.

"Hua Ling, you finally woke up!" Hua Xinfeng walked quickly to the bedside, the fatigue on his face replaced by joy. His eyes were full of the concern and love of a brother for his sister.

"Brother?" Hua Ling's voice was a little confused. Her memory seemed to be still stuck in the time before she was poisoned. "What happened to me?"

"You were poisoned by the 'Netherworld Flower', and it was Miss Qin who worked tirelessly to save you using her witchcraft." Hua Xinfeng touched Hua Ling's little head, the doting in his eyes almost overflowing, and at the same time cast a grateful look at the girl.

Hua Ling turned her gaze towards the girl, her eyes full of gratitude and admiration, "Sister Qin, thank you for saving me."

The girl smiled and shook her head, signaling Hua Ling not to be polite, "Princess Hua Ling, it's good that you woke up. Have a good rest and don't talk too much."

"Princess, how do you feel now?" Guigu Yu stepped forward and asked with concern. Although his medical skills could not cure the poison of the 'Netherworld Flower', he was still confident about the subsequent recuperation.

"I... I feel much better, but I'm still a little weak." Hua Ling answered softly. Although her voice was weak, it was no longer as weak as before.

"This is normal. You just woke up and your body needs time to recover." Guigu Yu comforted her, and at the same time he had already started thinking about how to regulate Hua Ling's body.

Hua Xinfeng turned to Shen Zhao and the girl and said solemnly, "Thanks to you two this time, I, Hua Xinfeng, am grateful. From now on, wherever you two are in the demon tribe, as long as you need me, I, Hua Xinfeng, will do my best to help you."

Shen Zhao nodded slightly, indicating that he accepted Hua Xinfeng's kindness. At the same time, he was thinking about how to use this opportunity to obtain the spiritual herbs he wanted.

The girl really wanted to ask the Regent to perform a bamboo dance for her, but she had to hide her lustful intentions in front of so many people.

"Princess Hualing's recovery is the most important thing, everything else is secondary." The girl said modestly.

Hua Ling looked at the crowd, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. She knew that she was able to wake up because of the joint efforts of these people.

Her gaze finally fell on the girl, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Sister Qin, when I get better, I will definitely thank you and take you out to play more often." Hua Ling's eyes hinted that she had another more hidden brothel where she could take Qin Muyue to see it.

The girl understood what he meant and started waving her little fan happily.