Concubine Yang Guifei of Transmigration

I went back to the dormitory and ordered the hidden guards to guard the surrounding area and above, and activated all the organs and hidden weapons, and then the white old man came to me with the poison potion, and there were large and small wooden barrels in front of me. It was full of poison dilution potion. Looking at my wound, the white old man trembled and wanted to touch my wound, but the poison was too high for him to touch, so he shook his hands and choked up and said, " Girl! You have suffered, is there any hope?" With a pale face, I picked up the thousand-year-old ginseng slice beside me and still kept it in my mouth, and said with a wry smile, "Master, are you better at poison than Huan'er?" Old man Bai "Naturally you are better than the master." I said again, "Then in terms of medical skills, is Huan'er or the master better?" The white old man sighed, "You have been very smart since you were a child, and your medical skills have long surpassed that of a teacher."

I reluctantly pulled my pale lips and smiled, "Master, do you know? This poisonous blood looks black and purple. The ingredients of the poison are very simple, but it can never be undone." He was stunned and wiped his tears." Why?" I said, "Because it's a mixture of crane crest red and black scorpion poison. If I hadn't practiced the marrow washing sutra long ago, my body wouldn't be able to handle it. In addition, I have strong skills to slow down the poison. Suppress slowly, and then excrete from the body." He said excitedly, "Can it work?" I shook my head and he said, "Why?" I hate poison too much, I can use all the skills I have learned in my life, and I can send about 8% of it, and the remaining 2% ​​is probably useless, and from now on I will never leave my mouth for medicine, and..." Bai The old man hurriedly asked, "And what?" I said with a wry smile, "And all my skills are useless. I can only rely on medicine to maintain my life, and I can't use my internal skills to suppress the spread of poison." Woooo, my poor girl! After all, my old man wants a good thing from a white-haired person to a black-haired person! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

I said, "Master, don't cry, let's start! If I don't start, I'm afraid I'm finished now." He quickly wiped away his tears, and brought a wooden barrel with half a barrel of potion over, and I squatted , and then press the left hand above the wound on the right shoulder with sufficient internal strength, and force the poisonous blood out desperately. At the beginning, the first bucket was black and purple. After changing to the second bucket, I picked up a side of ginseng slices and put them in In the mouth, continue to use enough internal strength to start reading, and slowly the black and purple have begun to turn into black, and then the white old man changed to the third bucket, I ate another article of ginseng, and started to use enough internal strength to continue to force the poison.

In this way, a total of 20 wooden barrels were placed in the room. When I pushed to the bottom of 18 wooden barrels, the color of the blood began to slowly change to red. At this time, my internal energy had begun to slowly dry up. The infuriating energy in my body began to become unstable, and one of them lost a mouthful of blood without controlling it well, and almost fainted in front of my eyes. Once I fainted, all my previous efforts would be wasted. At this time, the poison was only about 7% forced. I don’t care if I eat too much Ginseng would be harmful to the body, so he put a large handful of ginseng slices on the table into his mouth, and the white old man shouted excitedly, "Girl~ You are risking your life! That is a thousand-year-old ginseng! Hurry up!" A dead person can lose his life for three days with a sip of soup, what are you doing! Take it easy, as a teacher, I will prepare a prescription for you." Then he turned and sat on the edge of the table, and began to write the prescription , I smiled, "I'm sorry to bother you, Master." He touched his old tears, "Girl! Why don't you bother, Master's heart hurts like being chopped into pieces by a knife! Hey!"

My tears also flowed out continuously, and then another mouthful of blood, this time it was the effect of ginseng, it really deserves to be a thousand-year-old ginseng!The power is great!I have been severely wounded by the powerful medicinal properties of the thousand-year-old ginseng once again. I really doubt whether I can live to be 38 years old in this way, hey!Thinking so much about what to do, I calmed down, channeled my true energy and continued to force the poison. After my unremitting efforts, coupled with the powerful medicine of thousand-year-old ginseng, my black-red blood has slowly turned dark red , but it still can't turn bright red, I know I can't continue anymore, all the true energy in my body has been exhausted, and there can't be a trace of it that can be used, and the blood I lost in the past three days has reached almost the body. It's half of the time, and now it's too light to hit.

Then I tried my best to wash the wound with the potion in the last unused wooden barrel, and then used the good knife wound medicine to fix it, and then bandaged it, and then passed out, waiting for me to wake up again When I came here, I saw people who cried for an article. First of all, Li Longji was holding my hand, crying so hard that I was too tired to speak, so I could only smile to comfort him!

I remember that the old man was crying even more heartbroken, now it is like this, you must not come with me in the future when I die!Then there is my poor little Doubao, her eyes are swollen from crying, and she keeps saying vaguely, "Mother, stepmother, you must get better, Doubao will listen to you in the future~~" Looking at my little The poor Baozi was crying, and my tears started to fall, and then I turned my head to see Yang Xuanyan crying, "I'm just such a precious girl, why is God so cruel! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"" and then Huangpu who was silently wiping away tears Weimin and the others, after all, it was the general who was embarrassed to cry with them, and it seemed that the tears were still falling down like beads with a broken thread.

Yun'er cried and handed over the water, sobbing and saying, "Master will definitely be fine, and he will be fine. If there is something wrong with the master, Yun'er, Yun'er, even if he turns into a ghost, he will also make a fuss over him." The troubled one will never be peaceful, woo woo woo" The white old man who was taking my pulse at the same time just wiped his tears and fell down, choked up and said, "Girl, your internal strength has been completely abolished." Li Longji and everyone were stunned after saying a word The tears fell even more, and the old man said through the white man, "Looking at the spread of the toxin, it is still a matter of ten years or so! Although you have tapped the acupuncture points, there is still a little toxin on your body." Your inner body, plus you ate all the thousand-year-old ginseng at one time in order to force the poison, which traumatized your inner body again. I am afraid that you will only be able to eat those porridge and side dishes in the future. I have already prescribed the medicine You take care of this slowly, and you must take care not to get tired after half a year, or the damage will be even greater."

Then there was another burst of old tears, "It's the master's incompetence! It's the master's incompetence! It's the master's incompetence!" I looked at the roof of the bedroom, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and my eyes gradually became confused. I knew , This is my retribution!The retribution of selfishly changing your life for another day!It seems that they are all for the purpose of beating Tang, but in fact, I just want to live a good life and don’t want to die miserably so early, so I desperately change my life for another day. Is God playing with me, Song Tiantian!Then I will offend you, so you treat me like this?A good hair-stealing comb!Take the poisonous arrow for Mao and give me up!Let me go through time if you are so good!If you do well for Mao, you will become a Yang Yuhuan through transmigrating. You said that if you don’t ask me to transmigrate into Yang Yuhuan, what would I do?

At the bottom of it, I think it's that shit god who is playing tricks on me. Look at what you have done to me who is innocent, kind, cute, smart, and so understanding. Now I'm dying , are you satisfied?ah?Really, I tell you!If I'd better die and not send it back, look at me...I just...I can't help it!Ah~~~Auntie is so mad at me~~

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