In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

"Call the magic doctor to the Falling Moon Pavilion", Jiang Ying's words brought the demon soldiers who were eating melons back to reality.

"Yes, yes," the guard leader nodded repeatedly.

Only then did the guard leader realize what a stupid thing he had done.

If the Mozun didn't come back early today and let the madam see this crazy woman alone, then the madam might be in dire straits.

At that time, how will His Majesty deal with him? The more the leader thought about it, the more frightened he became, and a little cold sweat broke out on his back.

Fortunately, it seemed that Jiang Ying had no intention of pursuing it, so the leader was slightly relieved, and hurried to find the magic doctor.

Jiang Ying looked at Liu Wangshu whose upper body was almost covered in blood, and suddenly regretted that she should not have let Su Yan and Yunfu leave so easily.

Jiang Ying carried Liu Wangshu back to the Falling Moon Pavilion, knowing that the magic doctor would not come so soon, so she wanted to treat her wound first.

When Lurui came together, she found that Liu Wangshu was not in the room, and wondered where she had gone. When she saw Jiang Ying coming back with Liu Wangshu covered in blood, she was taken aback.

"Lu Rui, bring some hot water," Jiang Ying ordered while walking with Liu Wangshu in her arms.

"Okay." Although Lu Rui was curious about why Jiang Ying was here, seeing his gloomy face, she didn't dare to ask any more questions and went to prepare hot water.

Jiang Ying kicked open the door and put the person on the bed, "Yue'er, it will hurt a little, bear with it for now."

Liu Wangshu's clothes were completely soaked in blood at this time, sticking to the wound, that's why Jiang Ying said that.

"Well", Liu Wangshu's body was not fully recovered, and after bleeding so much, he felt very dizzy, and he was weak even to speak.

Using her finger as a blade, Jiang Ying carefully cut open Liu Wangshu's shirt, and a long cut suddenly appeared in the air.

"No wonder," Jiang Ying's face darkened even more, "She just hid a dagger in her palm."

Moreover, the poison should be quenched, otherwise the wound cannot continue to bleed.

When did this woman become so vicious? Jiang Ying was a little startled.

Jiang Ying's fingers tore apart the cloth and the stained wound bit by bit, "Soon, bear with it."

Seeing Liu Wangshu's face getting paler and fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, Jiang Ying couldn't do anything but coax softly from the sidelines.

"Okay", Liu Wangshu felt that he was about to reach his limit, his eyelids were heavy, "I'll sleep for a while, I'm so tired."

As soon as the words fell, she closed her eyes.

Jiang Ying knew that this was due to excessive blood loss and fell asleep, and she was even more anxious, "Lu Rui, go and see where the magic doctor is."

Lu Rui put down the hot water, and ran out of the Moon Falling Pavilion in response.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he bumped into the oncoming magic doctor, "Hurry up, sir."

Lurui rubbed her arm to the ground, blushing, and didn't care about the pain, so she dragged the magic doctor into the house.

When the magic doctor saw Jiang Ying, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to salute, but Jiang Ying dragged him up with his demonic energy, "Don't care about these, saving people is the most important thing."

The magic doctor originally thought that the leader of the guards was exaggerating, but when he saw Liu Wangshu's wound, he still gasped.

"Your Majesty, there is something weird about this wound." The magic doctor looked at the tiny phosphorescent light on the wound, "When it is stained with the powder from the wings of the Nether Butterfly, the bleeding will continue."

"Huh?" Jiang Ying took a step forward and really saw a little phosphorescence on the wound, "How to cure this poison?"

Although Jiang Ying's mind is full of doubts now, how could this kind of thing that disappeared for thousands of years suddenly appear and be obtained by Su Yan?

The most important thing now is how to detoxify the poison, otherwise the wound will never heal, and Liu Wangshu will definitely lose blood and die.

"It's not difficult at all." The magic doctor stroked his gray beard, "The ice soul lotus can cure all poisons in the world, and now there is a plant in the lotus pond that just blooms."

"Okay", Jiang Ying nodded, "You stay here, and the deity will go get it, if the lady makes a mistake in the slightest"

He didn't finish his sentence, but gave the magic doctor a meaningful look, the threat in it was self-evident.

The magic doctor shivered in fright from this look, "Your Majesty, don't worry."

When the magic doctor looked up again, Jiang Ying had disappeared, and there were only him and Lu Rui in the Falling Moon Pavilion.

Jiang Ying was very anxious at this time. This ice soul cold lotus has always been the guardian of the demon saint, and it is the dowry of the saint. Even if he is a demon, it is not easy to take it directly.

"Saint, I have something to ask, please come out and see me." Jiang Ying's voice was cold, without a trace of warmth.

At the bottom of the lotus pond, Mo Wanjun, who was casting a spell, was shocked when he heard Jiang Ying's voice, "Did he find out?"

She took a look at Qingqing, who was already twelve or thirteen years old, this was the bargaining chip for her to negotiate with Gu Qingming, there could be no loss.

Afraid that if he didn't go out, Jiang Ying would come down by himself, Mo Wanjun folded his fingers and cast an invisibility spell, and then walked out from the bottom of the lotus pond.

The lotus flowers on the water surface automatically parted ways to make it easier for Mo Wanjun to walk. She walked away from the depths of the lotus flowers in a white dress, and covered her face with a veil, so that people could not see her face clearly, and people could not help but imagine.

"I don't know that your majesty is here, Jun Wan is rude." Mo Wanjun bowed gracefully, and when she brushed her hair with her hands, she inadvertently pulled down her collar, revealing a charming scenery.

Jiang Ying frowned slightly, and turned sideways, "I'm here to borrow the saint's ice soul lotus."

"Ah?" Mo Wanjun's eyes widened in feigned surprise, "Is it possible that Your Majesty doesn't know the meaning of this flower?"

This ice soul cold lotus is her dowry, and Jiang Ying's current behavior is a courtship according to the rules of the demon clan.

"The deity naturally knows." Jiang Ying knew that Mo Wanjun was deliberately embarrassing her, but she could only ask patiently: "As long as one piece is enough, the deity will use other things to compensate you."

A flower has many petals, but Jiang Ying only needs one, and she is willing to use other materials to compensate. This is a very good deal in the eyes of others.

However, what Mo Wanjun wanted was not compensation, she wanted Jiang Ying.

"Your Majesty was joking," Mo Wanjun smiled sweetly, "The significance of the dowry to a daughter's family is self-evident, how can it be easily lent to a man other than the husband-in-law?"

This is just to say again, either you, Jiang Ying, marry me, or don't talk about it.

"There is no room for negotiation?" Jiang Ying asked again, a little unwilling to give up.

Mo Wanjun shook her head helplessly, "Your Majesty, please don't embarrass me."

She guessed that to make Jiang Ying so nervous, something must have happened to Liu Wangshu, and she must have been poisoned by something that could not be cured.

She is going to use the ice soul cold lotus today to threaten Jiang Ying to marry her. As for whether she loves her or not?who cares.

"Your Majesty," Mo Wanjun looked at Jiang Ying's expression, "Actually, it's not difficult for you to want Ice Soul Cold Lotus. You married me according to the rules of the demon clan, so my dowry is at your disposal?"