As soon as Chubby Dump finished speaking, everyone in the room burst out laughing.

"Haha, even if I lend him some courage, he wouldn't dare to do it."

After being laughed at by several people, Chang Zhihai still looked unhurried and unannounced. He filled the wine glasses for everyone and also poured a glass of wine for himself. Chang Zhihai first

In order to respect him, he drank the wine in the cup. Immediately, several other people cheered, and then several other people also drank the wine in the cup one after another.

A clean one.

Not long after, everyone, including Chang Zhihai, fell down drunkenly, staggered around and fell asleep.

When she came to the bed, Su Mumu took Xiaonan Muchen's pulse carefully again. According to the smell of the medicine bottle found from Su Qingxue, plus

Based on the previous pharmacological inference and the current pulse condition, Su Mumu finally made the most reliable antidote.

"Grandpa, do we raise sheep in Su Mansion?"

Old Mrs. Su, who was eagerly waiting for Su Mumu to open up with Wu Ma, heard this and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Mu'er, we never raise livestock in the Su Mansion, you know this. Why do you think of asking this again today?"

I also felt that I didn't speak clearly enough, but there was really no time to explain. Su Mumu urged anxiously.

"Grandpa, don't ask these questions yet, just order someone to quickly get a bowl of fresh sheep blood."

He didn't insist on Su Mumu explaining clearly. Mrs. Su made a decisive decision and ordered Wu Ma to go out and tell the servants to get a bowl of fresh sheep blood immediately.

come over.

Although she had a lot of questions, Wu Ma held back her questions and hurriedly ran out, crossed the courtyard in a low-key manner, and went outside to find the servants to give her instructions.

Fortunately, the servant's work efficiency was quite good. In a short time, he put the fresh sheep blood in a kettle and handed it to Wu Ma who was waiting.

"Miss Third, here comes the sheep's blood."

Through the kettle stopper, she could smell the smell of mutton mixed with the smell of blood. Wu Ma endured her nausea and handed the kettle into Su Mumu's hands.

"Wu Ma, quickly find a bowl and a spoon. Also, find a clean thick cloth."

After agreeing neatly, Wu Ma went out, prepared all the things Su Mumu asked for, took them and went straight to the house.

When passing by the side room where the entourage was, I heard a thunderous snoring in the side room, which made Wu Ma's hands tremble and she almost dropped the bowl she was holding.

and the spoon on the ground.

Pour the sheep's blood into the bowl that Wu's mother found, and Su Mumu carried it to the bed.

Mrs. Su had already helped Nan Muchen sit up, letting Nan Muchen lie half in his arms. Su Mumu asked Mother Wu to put a thick cloth on Nan Muchen's chest.

He took a spoon and scooped up the sheep's blood and fed it directly into Nan Muchen's mouth.

He just put the spoon to Nan Muchen's mouth and noticed that the smell was not right. Nan Muchen began to shake his head and struggle in resistance. Upon seeing this, Mrs. Su hurriedly talked to Wu's mother

Working together, one grabbed Nan Muchen's hand and held it down, and the other forcefully pinched Nan Muchen's cheeks, forcing Nan Muchen to open his mouth.

Not knowing whether to feed her any more gently, Su Mumu picked up the bowl and poured the whole bowl of sheep blood into Nan Muchen's mouth without leaving a drop.

Nan Muchen, whose tongue was pressed by the spoon, could not spit out the sheep blood that was poured into his mouth, and his nose was pinched by Su Mumu, unable to breathe, so he could only gurgling the blood.

Swallowed all the sheep blood that came into his mouth.

After a violent coughing fit, Nan Muchen slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Nan Muchen open his eyes, Mr. Su breathed a sigh of relief.

"Prince Ding, what do you think?"

Nan Muchen, whose stomach was churning, only looked up at Mrs. Su above her head, then turned back to look at Su Mumu in front of her, and suddenly lay down beside the bed.

He vomited. The sheep blood he coughed up was mixed with the poisonous juice remaining in his stomach, and he vomited it all over the floor in a bloody mess.

Seeing this, Mother Wu quickly brought warm water to rinse Nan Muchen's mouth, then took the spittoon to take it, while Mother Wu went to find a rag to clean it up.

"Wu Ma, don't clean up yet, help me and grandpa give the prince some more to drink..."

Su Mumu, who was holding the empty bowl, finished speaking and glanced at the kettle containing sheep's blood.

"Prince Ding has already woken up, why do you still need to...?"

Worried that Nan Muchen would resist fiercely when she was fully awake, Su Mumu urged her in a stern voice before Wu Ma finished speaking.

"What are you still dawdling about, get down quickly!"

Su Mumu shouted and became nervous. Wu Ma took the kettle and poured another bowl of sheep blood.

Nan Muchen, who had just finished vomiting, leaned back in Mrs. Su's arms and panted slightly. When she saw the sheep blood in Su Mumu's hand, her stomach suddenly surged and she almost vomited it out.

"no, do not want……"

Nan Muchen shook his head and said no, but the three of them worked together to stop him and once again drank the sheep's blood without leaving any drop.

After vomiting and vomiting for a few more times, Nan Muchen, who had been struggling to break away, could only gasp in the arms of Mrs. Su.

"Third Miss, is Prince Ding okay?"

Three people who all looked like bloody gourds sat beside the bed. Su Mumu carefully checked Nan Muchen's pulse, nodded and said something.

"never mind."

As if hearing the amnesty, Mrs. Su and Wu Ma both let out a long breath.

Mr. Su put on his cloak and took advantage of the darkness to go back to the bathroom and wash himself from top to bottom. He also washed all the blood-stained clothes thoroughly. Then he came out of the bathroom with peace of mind and went to the bedroom to rest.

went.

Su Mumu and Wu Ma worked together to clean up Nan Muchen, then changed all the bedding, and even wiped away the blood on the floor. Then they took turns.

Go take a shower and change clothes.

By the time everything was tidied up, the sky was already turning white.

Wu Ma was so tired that she even started to stagger when walking. Su Mumu saw this and hurriedly asked Wu Ma to go to the outhouse to rest while she stayed to take care of Nan Muchen, who was already asleep.

Unable to hold on any longer, Wu's mother couldn't be polite, so she went directly back to the outer room and fell asleep.

Seeing Nan Muchen suffer all night, Su Mumu guarded Nan Muchen, feeling so distressed that she could not sleep.

"Why is it so unfair for God to make you suffer so much at such a young age?"

It was not until daybreak that there was another movement in the wing room. Several attendants greeted each other and got up from the ground. When they saw Chang Zhihai still lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, they immediately went up and kicked Chang Zhihai awake.

"Get up quickly and get water for me to wash my face."

After finally waking up from his hangover, Chang Zhihai got up from the ground and staggered to fetch water for several people.

Deliberately taking a detour and pausing in front of the window, Chang Zhihai asked in a very light voice.

"How about Prince Ding?"

Su Mumu, who was guarding Nan Muchen without feeling sleepy, heard the noise, stood up, glanced at the window and returned.

"Don't worry, it's okay."
Chapter completed!