The Poisonous Consort, the Regent's Beloved

Chapter 125 Strange Object

Su Fuying was startled, not knowing what had happened, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong? Get up quickly!"

She secretly wondered, given the serious expressions on their faces, could something have happened to Lu Yanxiu? Could he be dead...?

Yingyi remained kneeling and refused to get up, saying urgently, "Please, Princess, save my prince."

He was so excited after speaking that he almost kowtowed, but Su Fuying quickly reached out to help him up. She really couldn't accept such a grand gesture.

Upon hearing Yingyi's words, Su Fuying's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that her guess had come true?

"What's up with him?"

"The prince said he only has three months left."

Ying Er blurted out what he meant.

Su Fuying raised her eyebrows and asked疑惑地问道, "I know, but it hasn't even been three months yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

She was very puzzled and didn't know why the two people were so flustered.

“But the prince is already making arrangements for what follows.” Yingyi’s words were tinged with bitterness.

He continued, "Your medical skills are excellent, you must have a way to treat this."

"Yes, didn't he tell you?"

Does this person really not want to live anymore? They're already making arrangements for their funeral, not even putting up a final struggle. All that time she spent researching medicine was a waste.

"what?"

The two exclaimed in unison, then their faces lit up with excitement, "What method?"

"Find a single herb, the cold tobacco. Once you find it, your prince will live."

These words were like a bombshell. The two were stunned by the sudden news, their faces filled with joy.

Before he could even speak, he heard a gloomy voice coming from behind him.

"Get back."

Both of them trembled and turned to look. A tall figure stood at the entrance of the courtyard. His expression was not clear in the darkness, but a hint of anger could be heard in his voice.

"Yes."

The two dared not delay, having already obtained the answer they wanted, and quickly swept over the courtyard wall.

Su Fuying: ......

"Next time, let them use the main entrance."

The man strode in and frowned when he saw that Su Fuying was only wearing a thin outer garment.

"Close the door, it's windy outside."

Biluo quickly went out, closing the door behind her, and the room instantly became quiet.

"What are you here for?"

The woman picked up her chopsticks and exclaimed how delicious Biluo's cooking was, then casually turned her head and asked...

Lu Yanxiu didn't speak, but silently took out a box from behind him and gently placed it in front of Su Fuying.

The box is dark red, flat and elongated in shape, and does not stand out at first glance.

Su Fuying put down her chopsticks, glanced at him with a hint of doubt, and then casually picked up the box.

The moment her hand touched the box, a chilling coldness ran down her fingertips, making her shiver involuntarily.

A certain guess seemed to well up in her mind, but she wasn't sure, so she quickly opened the box.

The box is designed somewhat like a double-door refrigerator; once both sides are opened, the entire wooden box becomes a flat wooden board.

On this wooden board lay about thirty or forty silver needles, each as thin as a cow's hair. They varied in length, and under the bright moonlight, one could vaguely see wisps of cold air swirling around them.

"Frosty Cold Needles!"

Su Fuying couldn't help but raise her head, staring at the man in front of her in disbelief, her eyes filled with astonishment and surprise.

As someone with a passionate love for traditional Chinese medicine, how could she not know about this long-lost silver needle technique!

Upon seeing this, Lu Yanxiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

He had thought it would take her some time to recognize what it was, but she recognized it so quickly.

"Mm." Lu Yanxiu responded softly, his voice carrying a faint smile.

"Ahhh!" Even the usually composed Su Fuying couldn't help but let out a loud bang, her whole body filled with excitement.

She had only ever seen this thing in books. It was said to be made from the snow from the summit of a snow-capped mountain, and it was transparent and icy cold.

What's even more remarkable is that these silver needles are as fine as cow hair, yet incredibly hard. The craftsman who created them spent his entire life's work on them.

At this moment, Su Fuying was so excited that she had no appetite at all. She looked at Lu Yanxiu with a smile and said eagerly, "Come and lie down quickly, I want to try it on you!"

She can't wait to try out just how amazing this legendary thing really is.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yanxiu frowned slightly and looked at Su Fuying, saying, "Use me as a guinea pig?" His voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction and helplessness.

Upon hearing this, Su Fuying quickly waved her hand and explained, "How could that be? Don't you trust my skills?" After saying that, she showed an expectant expression, as if waiting for Lu Yanxiu's response.

Seeing Su Fuying so happy, Lu Yanxiu's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly, and he said with a smile, "Alright, let's eat first. The food won't run away from where it is."

His eyes were full of doting and tenderness, as if he were coaxing a child.

At this moment, Su Fuying was in no mood to eat, but she still quickly finished the rice in her bowl.

"quick."

Lu Yanxiu couldn't help but chuckle, but he still obediently took off his shirt and lay down on the bed.

As each silver needle was accurately inserted into his body, Lu Yanxiu clearly felt that the long-accumulated heat in his chest seemed to have dissipated considerably, and he hadn't felt so relaxed in a long time.

Time passed by, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the faint, crisp vibrating sound of a needle could be heard.

Afterwards, Su Fuying carefully examined the man's physical condition again, a look of joy appearing on her face. She secretly exclaimed in her heart: This thing is really amazing!

"Based on the current situation, you can live for at least two more months. As for what happens after that, it's up to you to decide."

Su Fuying carefully put away the silver needles one by one, and casually recounted his condition.

She had plenty of time; if he really didn't want to live, then so be it. She was too lazy to waste any more energy or effort on him.

"Ah."

Lu Yanxiu remained expressionless, merely giving a cold reply before slowly rising and putting on his clothes one by one.

"Really giving it to me?" Su Fuying stared at the item in her hand in disbelief, still finding it hard to believe.

He gave me something so precious without hesitation!