Weixi was sitting on the bed, holding a small dagger in his hand, and was bleeding the person on the bed with a serious face.

The eyes of the little county lord of Jiarong were closed, and the slender wrist that was cut was bleeding quickly, and the color was normal, and it was not black.

Dongfang Tianxiang stirred his hands together and watched Weixi's movements with a nervous expression.

The blood flowed more and more, but Weixi had no intention of stopping.

"Doctor, does this bloodletting really work?"

Seeing that the little county lord of Jiarong's face was getting paler and paler, Dongfang Tianxiang finally couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth to stop Weixi from continuing to bleed.

Wei Xi paused and looked at Concubine Murong.

Concubine Murong knew that her temper was impossible to answer Dongfang Tianxiang's question, so she motioned to Weixi to let her continue, and she said to Dongfang Tianxiang: "Princess Tianxiang, although our family's ability is not as good as the Heavenly Doctor Monster on Tianxue Mountain, but in terms of Gu solution, I believe that even if the Heavenly Doctor Monster is old today, he will not question Weixi." "After all, Wei Xi is the descendant of the Blood Drinking Clan, and the Blood Drinking Clan is the nemesis of Gu poison.

Dongfang Tianxiang was a little embarrassed, "I'm not suspicious of the doctor, I'm just worried about whether Jun'er's body can withstand it." ”

Concubine Murong smiled at her soothingly, "Don't worry, princess, I will definitely give you a healthy sister." ”

While the two were talking, the blood flowing from the wrist of the little county lord of Jiarong had turned black, and that thick blackness was not normal at first glance.

Dongfang Tianxiang's frowning brows loosened slightly.

After about half an hour, the black blood flowed out, and the normal blood color returned, and Weixi stopped moving.

She did not bandage the wound of the little county lord of Jiarong, but took out a small green porcelain bottle from the small bag she carried with her, opened the porcelain bottle, and put the mouth of the bottle on the wound on the wrist of the little county lord of Jiarong.

Dongfang Tianxiang didn't know what he was doing, but Concubine Murong knew that this was Weixi's use of mites to lure Gu.

This time it was very short, and the person on the bed who had his eyes closed suddenly reacted, first his expression distorted, and then he turned his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"What's that?"

Dongfang Tianxiang pointed to the small worms wriggling in the blood water on the ground.

That's a mites, mites that have grown bigger after eating the Gu in the main body of Jiarong Xiaojun.

Concubine Murong didn't answer Dongfang Tianxiang's question, it was about Weixi's special identity, and she didn't want others to know.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

The little county lord of Jiarong began to cough violently.

Dongfang Tianxiang was immediately distracted, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help the person up.

"Jun'er, Jun'er, how are you?" Dongfang Tianxiang asked eagerly, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

The little county lord of Jiarong opened her eyes and looked at Dongfang Tianxiang, she unfolded a weak smile, "Sister, I feel much better, and the breath in my chest is also smooth." ”

Dongfang Tianxiang's eyes turned red, "It's okay, it's okay." She gently took the person into her arms.

Concubine Murong stepped forward and stuffed a pill into her mouth, "Swallow it to help your body recover." ”

The little county lord of Jiarong swallowed instinctively, and then, she suddenly thought of something, looked up at Concubine Murong, and unexpectedly met a completely unfamiliar face.

"You?"

Concubine Murong raised her eyebrows.

"What's wrong, Jun'er?" Dongfang Tianxiang hurriedly said: "She is my friend, she saved you." ”

When the little county lord of Jiarong heard this, he glanced at Concubine Murong again, there was a faint doubt in her eyes, she felt that this woman was very familiar, and her voice was familiar.