Just when Wan Qi Yuheng felt that there was hope for everything, the people in the side hall of the Imperial Palace Lintoe Palace were already busy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wan Qi Motian summoned several imperial doctors who followed him, and asked them to diagnose Mo Wangxue's condition, and to find out why he was unconscious, but after an hour, one after another imperial doctors took turns to diagnose the pulse, but they couldn't diagnose any cause.

"How's it, what's going on, what's going on with this girl?" Wan Qi Zhonghua couldn't stay next door at all, how could he stay on the bed at this time and wait for Ke Cheng to reply to him, this girl can't have an accident, she only came to the palace on the first day, she really didn't expect Jin Fuqu to do it so soon.

"Father, why are you here, your body is ......" Wan Qi Motian was very worried as soon as he saw Wan Qi Zhonghuan dragging his sick body over, but he didn't expect to be interrupted by Wan Qi Zhonghuan to speak.

"Leave me alone, what's wrong with that girl?"

"The imperial doctor hasn't diagnosed what happened to her, father, you sit down first, you have to take care of yourself, and the ministers over there will watch." After Wan Qi Motian helped Wan Qi Zhonghua to sit down, and after instructing the people on the side to take care of the emperor, he walked back to the bedside, seeing that Mo Wangxue who was lying on the bed still did not move, and was still unconscious.

"Lord Wang, Xia Guan is incompetent, I really don't know what kind of disease this girl has, but looking at her appearance, Xia Guan feels that it is the same as the emperor's initial illness, maybe ......"

"This king knows," Wan Qi Motian pondered for a while, and asked Ke Cheng to take Mo Wangxue's medicine box, take out the needle bag she used to treat her father and the emperor before, and hand it to the imperial doctor, "Later, according to what this king said, the needles will be pierced into her acupuncture points in turn." Wan Qi Motian guessed that Mo Wangxue's illness should be the same as that of his father, no, to be precise, it should not be sick, but poisoned.

"Lord Wang, you ...... Are you sure?" Ke Cheng asked softly in Wan Qi Motian's ear when he handed the things over, he knew that Wan Qi Motian did not know how to heal.

"If this king is right, then he should have saved her for the time being. Wan Qi Motian walked to the side of the bed, carefully helped Mo Wangxue, who was still unconscious, and then sat on the bed by himself, and leaned Mo Wangxue's upper body against his chest, "Imperial Doctor Hu, you first prick the girl with a needle according to what this king said." After the words fell, Ke Cheng went over to help Mo Wangxue for him, and he was doing his luck to detoxify him later.

It was already dark, and the side hall of Lintoe Palace was still bright, and as soon as Yin, who had just finished the first task, returned to the side hall, he found a group of people busy by the bedside, and even the emperor moved a chair to sit aside. Yin folded the paper in his hand and pinned it to his waist, and hurried to the crowded place.

"Miss?" As soon as Yin saw that his pavilion master was full of needles on his head, and the four princes were lucky for her, the first reaction in his mind was that something had happened to the pavilion master. She was eager to get closer to the Pavilion Master to see the situation.

"Yin, don't worry, you're still treating your young lady here. Ke Cheng stopped the sound and continued to step forward, it was already a busy mess here, and Mo Wangxue would hand it over to Mo Tian to deal with.

Listening to Ke Cheng's words, Yin had to stand aside and observe the situation, for some reason, even the Pavilion Master's mask was removed, did the Pavilion Master's senior brother recognize her? Yin moved his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wan Qi Motian's body, but he couldn't see anything. No, no, if it goes on like this, the pavilion master is really too dangerous, and the imperial doctors in this palace don't know Wuhualing, how can they save the pavilion master? You can't let the pavilion master who can't wake up now save himself, right? Yin's heart was very nervous, she moved her gaze back to the pale Mo Wangxue again, thought for a few seconds, and quietly walked out of the side hall.

"Where are you going? Are you going out of the palace? The shadow who was standing at the door walked out and walked towards the Wude Gate, "If this gate is not the imperial family or the emperor's will, you are not allowed to enter and exit at will." ”

"My young lady is like this, what do you care about what I do," Yin took out the gold medal on the cuff and showed it to the emperor, which was given to her by the pavilion master when he returned from the emperor's bedroom in the afternoon, so that she could go out of the palace tonight, although I don't know how the pavilion master got the gold medal, but it is really much more convenient to have this thing, but it is much more convenient to go out of the palace and enter the palace, but with the cronies around the prince, it is still tied to do things, but now it is a time of last resort," If you have any questions, my young lady will answer them all for you when she wakes up, and now I just want to save people. ”

Ming didn't make a sound, his duty is to protect the master and servant, of course, including monitoring the two of them, but now that something has happened, Yin wants to find someone to save his young lady, and he understands, it's just ...... After thinking for a while, he turned around and said hello to You, who was standing on the other side of the door and followed Wan Qi Motian, signaling that he was here and that he was going out for a while.

"I'll go with you," he said, hurrying away, lifting his foot first. Yin thought about looking for Yuan Shentian to save people, but he didn't think too much, so he hurriedly followed.

Inside the dormitory, Wan Qi Motian was still angry for Mo Wangxue, and dense beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and after a while, the small beads of sweat had slipped down Wan Qian Motian's cheeks like tears.

"Fourth Prince......" Ke Cheng, who was closest to him, naturally noticed this scene, there was already a person lying on this bed, and he couldn't fall down again, "Or I'll come." ”

"No need, this is in the palace, no one knows when something will come out, if you come to replace me, your identity will be dug up tomorrow. After Wan Qian Motian finished speaking, he still insisted on doing what he was doing, and kept reminding the imperial doctor who treated him, he just treated Mo Wangxue in the same way that Mo Wangxue did for his father's first diagnosis and treatment before.

Time flowed minute by minute, and with the end of Taiyi Acupuncture, Wan Qi Motian worked harder to force the poison for Mo Wangxue, which was the last step now, until the person with the opposite palm spit out black blood and collapsed in Wan Qian Motian's arms. Wan Qian Motian subconsciously hugged her, and directly wiped the blood left on Mo Wangxue's mouth with his sleeve.

"How's it going, how is this girl?" Wan Qi Zhonghua stood up and walked to the side of the bed with Ke Cheng's support.

"It's nothing for the time being, it's just ......" Wan Qi Motian thought that there were still many outsiders in this hall, "You all should retreat first." ”