It was precisely because of Zhao Xuan's "hard work" that all the courtiers who came to visit saw that Huo Wenxian was weak and weak. Even his walking seemed a little... not right.

The sluggish steps and pale face were purely accidental. During this period, he was detoxifying Huo Wenxian. The last two poisons were more difficult than the previous ones.

Every day Huo Wenxian needs to soak in a medicinal bath for two hours, which is full of various herbs. At the same time, he also needs to use silver needles to seal the acupuncture points. As for the two herbs, they are used to fight poison with poison.

After soaking in this medicinal bath, all the toxins in Huo Wenxian's body will rush into Zhao Xuanfeng's acupuncture points, and finally merge into the silver needles, so that they can be discharged bit by bit.

After Zhao Xuan's research, this was the method that least harmed Huo Wenxian's fundamentals. After all, anyone who has had several poisons lurking in his body for so many years would not suffer any damage to his body.

Especially in the following years, Huo Wenxian asked Ling Qi to use poison as medicine to control the poison in his body, which led to a vicious cycle.

Zhao Xuan's magical rejuvenation was indeed a turnaround, but Huo Wenxian had to drink the health prescriptions written by Zhao Xuan in the next two years to nourish his body and pay attention to his diet.

Today is the last day. The last bit of accumulated toxins have been discharged. Naturally, the body is still in a state of emptiness for the time being. It is normal for the face to be pale.

Little did he know that Prime Minister Jiang, who came to visit Huo Wenxian, took Huo Wenxian's pale face as a true reflection of him before his death.

The big stone weighing on his heart can finally fall away now.

Concubine Xian repeatedly reminded him of his intention to visit the Huo Mansion, and he felt like a clear mirror. The Jiang family was responsible for what happened to the Huo family in the first place.

He was instructed by His Majesty at the beginning, and His Majesty promised that after the event is completed, his eldest daughter, who is now the Xianfei, will enter the palace. Once the other party gives birth to an heir, if it is a prince, he will definitely be the future heir apparent.

Because of this promise, Jiang Yan used her marriage contract with the Huo family and her identity as Huo Yongying's fiancée to steal the marching map from Huo Yongying's study, and quietly asked Huo Yongying for help in her own name.

She said that she was kidnapped by the enemy and is now imprisoned, hoping that the other party can save her.

And this was a trap from the beginning, a deal between His Majesty and the seventh prince of the enemy country. The other party needed an opportunity, an opportunity to become famous, so that he could rise to the top in one step and stand out from the other princes.

But in fact, when Huo Yongying went there, it was a trap specially laid for him, just to capture him alive, which would destroy the good reputation of the Huo family for hundreds of years.

Huo Yongying would rather die than surrender, and committed suicide in front of the seventh prince of the enemy country. Huo Yongying died a moment ago, and the Huo family army arrived quickly, so the other party had no time to charge him with this crime.

Concubine Xian has followed Huo Wenxian step by step over the years, and she has always wanted to kill Huo Wenxian, because she knew that with Huo Wenxian's respect and concern for Huo Yongying, if the other party knew about this...

Once there is a chance, not only her, but also the former glory of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion will cease to exist.

"Master Huo, you have been ill for too long. Your Majesty and I are very concerned about your current situation." A glint flashed in the Prime Minister's eyes. Even if he was proud, he hid it well and did not reveal it.

Zhao Xuan helped Huo Wenxian into the main hall without any disguise. Anyway, the prime minister's attention was focused on Huo Wenxian, so he probably wouldn't care about a nobody like him.

"I'm sorry, Prime Minister, I'm fine." Huo Wenxian is still very good at acting. He coughed several times just after he finished speaking. The coughing was so heartbreaking that it made people wonder if he would vomit blood in the next moment. .

When Prime Minister Jiang saw Huo Wenxian's appearance, he felt more and more relieved. The corners of his lips curved slightly, but he quickly covered them up.

"That's good. I won't disturb Lord Huo's rest. I'll go ahead and wait for the good news from Lord Huo." His old fox smile was kind.

Well, there is good news that the white cloth will be hung in Huo Mansion tomorrow.

Huo Wenxian has never been a good-tempered person, nor is he good at dealing with people. Even when he was ill, he needed to maintain his nature, so he said very lightly and perfunctorily, "Walk slowly."

The Prime Minister is not surprised. After Jiang Yan entered the palace these years, Huo Wenxian didn't know whether he had noticed it or because his temperament had changed drastically. He was unpredictable towards everyone.

He smiled gently, turned and left.

As for Zhao Xuan and Huo Wenxian watching him leave, Prime Minister Jiang didn't pay attention to Zhao Xuan who was supporting Huo Wenxian during the whole process.

Zhao Xuan was in a hurry to come out. During these days, they were living casually and comfortably, doing whatever they wanted.

He even wears Huo Wenxian's clothes. The most common colors of Huo Wenxian's clothes are black and moon white. He wears them as soon as he picks them up and doesn't bother to change them if he wears the wrong one.

No, he was wearing Huo Wenxian's robe today, moon white and black standing together. Only Prime Minister Jiang, who was used to standing at high places, could ignore Zhao Xuan.

Later, when he was demoted from the capital and sent into exile for three thousand miles, Prime Minister Jiang regretted countless times. Why did he ignore such a sudden person?

It's obvious that Zhao Xuan's temperament doesn't look like that of an ordinary servant at all.

But even if his intestines repent, it is useless, because the way of heaven has its own reincarnation, and evil people will eventually suffer evil consequences.

As soon as the others left, Zhao Xuan quickly found a seat and sat down, "I'm really tired of acting these days. You can tell them that they are doing it one by one, round after round, and they don't feel tired."

Huo Wenxian disagreed, "As long as I, this scourge, can die, how can they be tired of it?"

"Bah, it's unlucky. As long as I'm here, the King of Hell won't dare to accept you easily." Zhao Xuan said the most arrogant words in the calmest and most indifferent tone.

And it’s still true.

Huo Wenxian listened to it this time, turned around and sat next to Zhao Xuan seriously, "Do you know the King of Hell?"

"Yes, why don't you know him? I'm his next-door neighbor." Zhao Xuan subconsciously took a piece of pastry and took a bite of it. He didn't like hibiscus cake.

Without thinking, he stuffed it into Huo Wenxian's mouth.

Huo Wenxian didn't mind it either, and said while eating, "If you don't like it, just give it to me?"

"As the saying goes, this is called sharing blessings and suffering together." Zhao Xuan avoided the important and took the easy.

The main thing is that we share the same difficulties.

The words are nice.

Huo Wenxian laughed angrily at his shamelessness and changed the subject again, "Since you are the neighbor of the King of Hell, why are you still here?"

"Maybe I was destined to come here and meet you." Zhao Xuan came closer and kissed Huo Wenxian on the lips, "Are you still angry?"

Huo Wenxian's heart trembled. He finished the cake in his hand in one gulp, and the tips of his ears turned red, "...shameless."

Mmm, this pastry is so sweet.

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