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The Enchantress Of Medicine, With The Heaven Defying Child, And The Black Belly Father-Chapter 368: Jun Shang learning how to carry Xiao Bao
Chapter 368: Jun Shang learning how to carry Xiao Bao
One big and one small, the two people look at each other in dismay, their expression and movements inexplicably awkward. ๐ณr๐ฒ๐w๐๐๐ฏ๐ัต๐ฒl.๐o๏ฝ
At his side, Han Ye is even more dumbfounded.
Jun Shang is actually... actually holding a child! Genuinely carrying him! Not just picking him up or capturing him!
Muyan has already made her way before Shi Lanling.
The corners of her mouth are faintly lifted up, peach blossom eyes glittering; like a crescent moon shining down, like a flowering tree covered in snow, her beauty is suffocating.
Shi Lanlingโs face goes stiff all of a sudden, her eyes oozing with thick jealousy.
At this moment, she really wants to claw Muyanโs face.
Or put this face on herself. ฦ๐๐๐๐ค๐ฆ๐๐ทo๐e๐ญ.c๐จ๐ข
โShi Xianzi, just now, you said that it would take at least three months for this wound on your face to fully heal?โ
As if she canโt see the viciousness in Shi Lanlingโs eyes, Muyan carries on to say, โBut as luck would have it, I had just refined a certain type of draught a few days ago. Apply it on a wound, and you would only have to wait for a quarter of an hour for it to heal. If the cut isnโt too deep, the scars would also disappear after three days at most.โ
Hearing that, Shi Lanling canโt help but sneer and say, โMiss Jun, are you dreaming?โ
โIโve been practicing alchemy for so many years, yet Iโve never heard of a kind of draught that could make a personโs wound heal within a quarter of an hour! Even if you want to brag about your own abilities in the presence of Di Jun, you donโt have to speak blindly with your eyes open, do you?โ
Saying that, she even looks towards Di Ming Jue.
But unfortunately, Di Ming Jue is in the middle of clumsily adjusting Xiao Baoโs position in his hold.
Not even sparing her a wink.
Shi Lanling grits her teeth, and raises her voice again, โMiss Jun, you said that this draught can heal my wound within a quarter of an hour, but what if it canโt? What if my injury worsens instead?โ
โBy then, donโt tell me that you would only give a light apology, but I have to bear the pain of disfigurement?โ
Muyan chuckles: โIf it doesnโt heal, then Shi Xianzi can also make the same three cuts on my face. What do you think?โ
Upon hearing this promise, Shi Lanlingโs eyes light up.
This is Jun Muyan bringing herself to the road of disaster. When the moment comes, even if Shi Lanling destroys the otherโs appearance, she couldnโt be blamed.
โAlright, then I will try the draught that Miss Jun had refined, and see just how magical it is.โ
Shi Lanling completely doesnโt believe that in this world, there really is a draught that could heal her wounds within a quarter of an hour.
Even if she refines the most expensive of elixirs, coupled with a topical draught, it would still take ten days at least.
Fifteen minutes, haha, isnโt that saying that her wounds would heal at a speed thatโs visible to the naked eye?
In a moment, if she isnโt healed, sheโll take a look at how Jun Muyan could still have the face to go and seduce Di Ming Jue, as well as confront her own disfigurement.
Letting her imagination play such a happy future, Shi Lanling doesnโt hesitate to take the draught Muyan is handing over.
Neither does she think twice on applying it to her own wounds.
Because of excessive excitement and anticipation, she doesnโt even notice that the medicine bottle is wrapped in twisting threads of blue-green light.
White Jade Purple Frost!!
Muyanโs lips twitch up into a cold smile, then it slowly becomes subdued.
A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.
The wound from the fat rabbitโs scratch, she will treat it.
This woman wants to use the White Jade Purple Frost on Xiao Bao, then she will naturally return the favor.
Didnโt Shi Lanling say that she could casually and easily remove this insignificant poison?
Hehe, then go ahead and try to solve it!
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After applying the draught on her face, Shi Lanling promptly takes a small mirror from Rui Zhu, calm and unruffled as she observes her wound with it.