Now that we're in a book, isn't it reasonable to use some cheats?

Chapter 355: Can grass go into heat? Let me see if you can make one go into heat?

"..."Mu Xiaoyu's head was twisted in an irregular shape. He couldn't see what was happening on Su Ning's side and could only face Fang Qingci.

That face that doesn't hold much good intentions.

He spoke with difficulty: "Your Highness, please let me go."

Now this pose.

I always feel like my neck is going to break, let alone speak normally.

"Young man, I have a little secret to tell you." Seeing that he was still looking back, Fang Qingci used his ultimate move.

That is holding his face.

Just looking at him affectionately: "Do you want to listen?"

"..."

Let’s just ask, could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince please not be like this.

He was a little scared.

After a long while, he trembled and said, "Your Highness, I don't want to listen. I just want to go to the bathroom. Please be kind."

"Oh." Fang Qingci finally let him go.

Mu Xiaoyu immediately distanced herself from him by several dozen meters, and took the time to glance behind her. The Imperial Master and her senior sister were walking one after the other.

I don’t know if my senior sister saw him being teased just now.

Correct.

It's just being teased.

"What's wrong? Why are you shy, boy?" For the first time, Fang Qingci felt that it was fun to tease such a silly child.

Why didn’t I feel it before?

Mu Xiaoyu bit his lip and left angrily.

As soon as he left, Su Ning raised her eyebrows and looked at Fang Qingci, teasing: "Your Highness, I see you are having a lot of fun."

"My junior brother is already stupid enough. If you scare him again, are you going to scare him completely stupid and then take care of him for the rest of his life?"

Fang Qingci straightened his expression and said, "I'll try not to scare you next time."

"..."

The three of them followed Mu Xiaoyu and met up with Song Shaoqian and the others. At this moment, Xin Shu was no longer frowning.

Instead, there was excitement.

When he saw Fang Qingci, he immediately went up to him and said, "Your Highness, finally...finally, we...finally succeeded."

It wasn't that he was too excited to speak.

Instead, as he said this to me, he fell down headfirst.

"Little book."

Fang Qingci panicked.

He caught the unconscious Xin Shu and shouted to the guard at the door like a headless fly: "Go find a doctor quickly."

"Your Highness, there is one."

Fortunately, Su Ning was relatively calm. She pointed at Song Shaoqian who was sitting aside thinking about something and asked, "How could he have forgotten about him, the originator?"

"Yeah."

Fang Qingci finally reacted and pulled Song Shaoqian, who was lost in thought, over to him: "Take a look at him. Is he..."

He didn't say anything else.

Everyone present was smart, so they naturally knew what he would say next.

"Come on, he was just too tired and fell asleep." Song Shaoqian knew whether Xin Shu was poisoned without even looking.

Medicine repair is different.

It’s bad enough that the dog has a good nose, but it can also do this.

Fang Qingci didn't quite believe it: "Really?"

But he has to believe it now, after all, he is the only medicine cultivator.

The strength is there.

“…” Seeing him staring at him with a questioning look, Song Shaoqian walked directly to Xin Shu and patted his cheek.

He wanted to use this method to wake people up.

"Why are you sleeping? Wake up and have fun!"

"Let him sleep, let him sleep." Fang Qingci stopped his rude actions. He had been running around recently because of the poisoning issue.

Even an iron body cannot withstand it, let alone a human being. Moreover, they are not like people from the world of cultivation.

No sleep, no drinking, no impact.

"What happened?" Su Ning asked. Although Xin Shu's last words before he fell into coma were that he succeeded, Su Ning felt

It would be better to ask the person involved to clarify.

Song Shaoqian said proudly: "Who am I? Is there anything that can be difficult for me? You still underestimate my strength."

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you want to get beaten?" Su Ning looked at him unkindly.

Now is not the time to talk nonsense.

Solving the drug problem is important.

"..." Song Shaoqian immediately backed down.

He took out the bottle of black stuff in his hand and said, "Fortunately, we have all kinds of rare and precious herbs in Yaoshan."

"Otherwise, you humans don't have this antidote."

If he doesn't dare to come.

Maybe there really is no other way. Not all medicine practitioners in the world of cultivation are from the Wutan Sect, and not everyone has the resources of a medicine mountain.

There is.

There are many medicine practitioners in the Wutan Sect, but not everyone can enter the Medicine Mountain. Moreover, they have to look for people and find the right people.

I guess everyone was poisoned to death.

"Are there any sequelae?" Su Ning just wanted to know this.

Any medicine that has side effects is not a good medicine.

He felt wronged: "Xiao Ningning, you don't believe me? Do you know how much herbs I spent? How could you..."

"okay."

She didn't want to listen to his nonsense and took the medicine away directly.

Su Ning borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha.

She gave the medicine to Fang Qingci: "Your Highness, this is the antidote. You know what to do. There is no benefit in delaying it any longer."

"Row."

Fang Qingci took the antidote and expressed his gratitude sincerely: "If the antidote is effective, then you will be our benefactors."

Hearing his words, Song Shaoqian began to wonder, and subconsciously asked, "What if it doesn't work?"

Could it be that they can't leave the human world intact?

This made him lack confidence.

Fang Qingci gave him a meaningful look and made a rare joke: "What do you think will happen if it's ineffective?"

"I dare not think about it." He shrank his neck.

"I allow you to think."

"..."

Next, Fang Qingci did not stop. He took the antidote and went straight to deal with those who had been poisoned.

Hope everything comes in time.

Now we can only wait for news from Fang Qingci.

Take advantage of this time.

Su Ning took out the dying Yaowang grass and asked Song Shaoqian: "Xiao Qianqian, can you help me see what's wrong with this grass?"

He just glanced at it.

"It's almost dry, I guess..." He was stuck in his words.

He suddenly stared at the Medicine King Grass again. Seeing that it was a treasure he hadn't seen for a long time, he couldn't help but want to go forward and rub it: "Ah..."

Fortunately, Su Ning held him down.

"Be quiet, it's mine now."

"I just want to kiss it." This was Song Shaoqian's only request.

"nausea."

"..."

Su Ning asked again: "What happened to it? If you keep talking nonsense, you should go back to the cultivation world now."

Anyway, the antidote has been developed now.

It seems that it doesn’t matter whether he is there or not.

"In heat," he said bluntly.

"...?"

"Speak nicely!" She kicked Song Shaoqian's butt and scolded him, "What are you thinking about every day?"

"Can grass go into heat? Can you make one go into heat for me to see?"

I've heard of people being in heat.

You've heard of animals in heat, but what about grass in heat? Don't be too far-fetched!

"Really." Song Shaoqian touched his butt. What frightened him the most was the footprint on his butt rather than being questioned.

He felt so wronged that he almost cried.

"He's not just any herb, the estrus is minor."

"What is big?"

“It can take human form.”