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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. π³rπ²πwπππ―πΡ΅π²l.πoο½
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 Lanlingβs face goes stiff all of a sudden, her eyes oozing with thick jealousy.
At this moment, she really wants to claw Muyanβs face.
Or put this face on herself. Ζππππ€π¦ππ·oπeπ.cπ¨π’
βShi Xianzi, just now, you said that it would take at least three months for this wound on your face to fully heal?β
As if she canβt see the viciousness in Shi Lanlingβs eyes, Muyan carries on to say, βBut 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 isnβt too deep, the scars would also disappear after three days at most.β
Hearing that, Shi Lanling canβt help but sneer and say, βMiss Jun, are you dreaming?β
βIβve been practicing alchemy for so many years, yet Iβve never heard of a kind of draught that could make a personβs 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 donβt have to speak blindly with your eyes open, do you?β
Saying that, she even looks towards Di Ming Jue.
But unfortunately, Di Ming Jue is in the middle of clumsily adjusting Xiao Baoβs position in his hold.
Not even sparing her a wink.
Shi Lanling grits her teeth, and raises her voice again, βMiss Jun, you said that this draught can heal my wound within a quarter of an hour, but what if it canβt? What if my injury worsens instead?β
βBy then, donβt tell me that you would only give a light apology, but I have to bear the pain of disfigurement?β
Muyan chuckles: βIf it doesnβt heal, then Shi Xianzi can also make the same three cuts on my face. What do you think?β
Upon hearing this promise, Shi Lanlingβs eyes light up.
This is Jun Muyan bringing herself to the road of disaster. When the moment comes, even if Shi Lanling destroys the otherβs appearance, she couldnβt be blamed.
βAlright, then I will try the draught that Miss Jun had refined, and see just how magical it is.β
Shi Lanling completely doesnβt 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, isnβt that saying that her wounds would heal at a speed thatβs visible to the naked eye?
In a moment, if she isnβt healed, sheβll 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 doesnβt 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 doesnβt even notice that the medicine bottle is wrapped in twisting threads of blue-green light.
White Jade Purple Frost!!
Muyanβs 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 rabbitβs 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.
Didnβt Shi Lanling say that she could casually and easily remove this insignificant poison?
Hehe, then go ahead and try to solve it!
......
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.






