Yang Ruxin was startled, "Weng You? On the same level as Weng Ji?"
"Yes," Weng You nodded. "I am one of the close guards to the eighth Prince, and Weng Ji is our Guard Captain."
"Then why didn't you take the official path?" Yang Ruxin blinked and then hurriedly took out a medicine pack from her bosom, sprinkling the powder inside onto the other party's wound, "The poison isn't deadly, but you'll be weakened for two days. Don't get angry or exert yourself in these two days, and it's best not to use your Inner Strength." She then covertly tapped Xiaolun's head, grateful that the creature hadn't gone for the kill.
Xiaolun felt wronged as it flicked its tongue, how could this be blamed on the snake? Who asked him to play the villain and launch a sneak attack? In fact, just now it really hesitated for a moment, wondering whether it should have bitten the person dead.
