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Chapter 270

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Qin Mu and Little Poison King changed prescriptions seven or eight times in a row, and both of them were a little flustered. After all, it was their first time working together, so there were bound to be some areas that weren't perfect.

What's more, both of them wanted to suppress the other party. The red pill that Qin Mu had given Little Poison King wasn't just thirty to fifty times, it was close to sixty times, and the bottle of poison that Little Poison King had given Qin Mu had also increased the dosage.

The two of them tested each other's abilities, but the emperor and Yankang National Preceptor suffered for no reason. They were tormented to the point of hovering between life and death by the two of them, but they couldn't move, struggle, or call for help.

The emperor's body started to shrink, and it didn't take long for him to shrink to his normal size. However, he was still shrinking, and not long after, he had shrunk to the size of a newborn baby.

'We really should have hidden executioners around this hall to chop up these two divine doctors scoundrels … 'the emperor, who was drowned in hair, thought to himself.

On the other side, Yankang National Preceptor's body was expanding. Not only that, Yankang National Preceptor also felt as though something was growing out of his buttocks like a furry tail.

He also felt an itch under his armpits as he felt a few more bones growing out of his shoulders. They creaked as though they were about to grow wings.

It would be fine if they grew two huge wings, but the problem was that they stopped growing after they were only about a foot long.

Their bodies were sometimes cold and sometimes hot. Sometimes, it was as though they had fallen into a mountain of knives in hell, and other times, it was as though they had become immortals and gods. It was incomparably comfortable, but comfort was the most dangerous because their souls were melting away.

Sometimes, all kinds of pain would surge out from all parts of their bodies, and it was a thousand times more painful than the heart-wrenching pain. Sometimes, it was as though they were being pricked by thousands of needles, and sometimes, it was as though they had been soaked in an unbearably sour jar of vinegar.

In the hall, Qin Mu sat on the fur on the floor of the shop with one hand holding a brush and the other propping up his chin. He was in a daze.

Not far away, Little Poison King's brows were tightly knitted as he paced back and forth anxiously, constantly thinking about how to treat him.

Both of them had encountered difficulties. Qin Mu had raised his brush several times, but he was unable to put it down. Little Poison King had also raised his brush several times before putting it down.

Outside the hall, Ling Yuxiu poked her head in and looked around. Seeing the two of them worried, she whispered, "The one who herds cows, how is it?"

Before Qin Mu could reply, Little Poison King chuckled. "You are the sixth princess, right?"

Ling Yuxiu thought for a moment, then said, "My brother is now the First Prince, so I am indeed the sixth child."

"The First Prince is the current Crown Prince Yushu."

Little Poison King said stiffly, "Congratulations Sixth Princess, according to this quack's treatment method, your brother will be able to ascend the throne soon."

Ling Yuxiu was shocked. She looked at Qin Mu anxiously and stammered with a sobbing tone, "The one who herds cows, are you really going to kill my father?"

"Sister, don't be afraid, he won't die."

Qin Mu comforted her and sneered, "Before I can treat the emperor to death, the National Division will be killed by this idiot. Without the support of the National Division, even if your brother becomes the emperor, he will be overthrown in a few days!"

Ling Yuxiu was about to cry. "You guys are scaring me, right?"

Little Poison King mocked, "Even though the National Division died in my hands, they were killed by your medicine!"

Qin Mu mocked back, "The emperor was killed by me, but he was poisoned to death by you. You won't be able to walk out of the palace alive!"

The two of them stared at each other with fire burning in their eyes. They wanted nothing more than to poison each other to death.

Ling Yuxiu was furious and shouted, "Both of you, if you kill my father and the National Division, don't even think about leaving the palace alive! Where's the executioner? The executioner! "

Emperor Yanfeng and Yankang National Preceptor let out sighs of relief and thought to themselves, 'Yuxiu (Sixth Princess) is still the sensible one. Otherwise, if these two scoundrels had continued to fight, we would have died even if we didn't.'

The imperial guards of the palace swarmed over and stood guard outside the hall.

Ling Yuxiu was overflowing with killing intent as she put her hands on her hips and said to the two of them, "The executioner is right outside, so both of you have to listen to me! You can't suppress his tonic and you can't control his poison, so you guys can just swap! That ugly one, you will treat my father. The one who herds cows, you will treat the National Division! "

Qin Mu stood up and looked at Little Poison King before saying solemnly, "Swap patients!"

Little Poison King's eyes lit up, and he said, "You treat the National Division while I treat the emperor, there might be a miraculous effect!"

The two of them immediately swapped patients and checked the condition of the emperor and Yankang National Preceptor.

After checking, the two of them let out sighs of relief and looked at each other in the eyes.

Just now, Qin Mu had almost brought the Dragon Unicorn to hide in Great Ruins, and Little Poison King had also planned to sneak out of the palace and conceal his identity. As for the imperial experts outside, it would be a little difficult for them to make them stay. It was just a matter of a dose of poison.

However, after swapping patients, they realized that they could clean up the other party's mess. This way, they wouldn't have to worry about running away after killing the emperor and the National Division.

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