But I sighed when I thought about it, now I am the concubine of this king, to put it bluntly, she is a female slave who serves him, and it is extremely rare for people to come to visit him when she is sick, and besides, he is stupid, and there is nothing unreasonable in any approach.

Xianwang took a light step, walked to the side of the bed and gently lifted the curtain, although it was early in the morning, the sun had already shone very brightly in the room, and a beautiful suffocating face appeared in front of Xianwang.

Zi Yao on the bed frowned slightly, the sweat had wet the broken hair on her forehead, her face was pale and only her cheeks were a little abnormally flushed, she didn't seem to be sleeping well, she kept trembling slightly, muttering something in her mouth but couldn't hear clearly.

Xianwang subconsciously stretched out his hand to test Zi Yao's forehead, the high temperature made him slightly startled, his eyes narrowed slightly, it seems that this Zhong Shuran has played a little too big this time, such a weak and lonely woman evokes a feeling of sympathy for him.

Turning out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, Xianwang leaned over to gently wipe the sweat off Zi Yao's forehead, and when he got closer, he found that Zi Yao's pale lips had scabbed bite marks, Xianwang is a person who understands the relationship between men and women, and seeing Zi Yao's so weak appearance made him feel hot and dry.

Raising his hand to touch the scarred lips, Zi Yao paused with a call from his mouth, "...... Lord, save me......"

Zi Yao's murmuring voice would not be heard if it was a little farther away, and the sound of crying made King Xian stop moving.

I was a little stunned for a while, this Youxue girl had a friendship with her, but hearing such a call of trust still made his heart tremble slightly.

At the same time, his hand slowly slid down and landed on Zi Yao's wrist, and the cold touch on his fingers and wrist in an instant surprised King Xian and looked down.

The wound on the wrist that had been broken and frayed looked like a scar caused by a long period of hard binding, the bruise was abnormal and the skin had been broken, and then it was blistered and turned outward, and it was not treated with medicine, and the slender fingertips were also covered with large and small scars.

It makes these slender and white Rouyi look extremely heart-wrenching, which shows what happened to the owner of these hands, and the anger of the king is a little stronger.

He reached out and grabbed Zi Yao's wrist, professionally probing Zi Yao's pulse, Zi Yao smiled slightly in his heart, because he had been prepared, otherwise he would have to show his stuff today.

Xianwang was even more frightened when he investigated, not to mention this girl's febrile convulsions, as if she had some kind of poison in her body, and she was taking advantage of her weakness to just have all the seizures.

Zi Yao moved uneasily, opened her eyes and glanced at King Xian, and called out almost silently.

"Lord Wang!"

A smile flashed on his lips, and he tilted his head unconscious.

Xianwang was surprised, "Uncle He~Uncle He~"

He didn't notice that this was the first time he had called Grandpa He and Uncle He outside the dormitory.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and Gonggong He rushed in, "Where is the old slave?"

"Quick, go and ask Dr. Xuanyuan to come over, Youxue seems to be poisoned!"

Seeing that his master was so worried, how could he dare to delay, turned around and rushed downstairs, and ordered someone to carry Doctor Xuanyuan over.

Turned around and blasted out all the people waiting in the light rain pavilion, although the personnel here have already checked it personally, but now everything can happen like this.

After a while, several guards carried a chair, on which sat a gray-haired old man, ran over quickly, and knew that this matter had been done for a long time.

Along the way, he explained the situation of this Youxue girl to him, went upstairs and offered the king to make room for the old doctor Xuanyuan, and stood by the bed and watched carefully.

After a period of diagnosis and treatment, the old doctor let go of Zi Yao's wrist for a long time, took out the silver needle in the medicine box, and began to administer the needle in Zi Yao's Zhonghegu and other places, and also sent a pill into Zi Yao's mouth.

Zi Yao still agreed with the old doctor's approach, this was preparing to force the poison, which just left some strength for herself, so she let the old doctor diagnose and treat it with peace of mind.

After a cup of tea or so, King Xian couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to come forward to ask, but he walked over and turned around twice and held back.

Old Doctor Xuanyuan took out a small silver knife from the medicine box, Xianwang was startled, approached and asked, "What is Old Master Xuanyuan going to do?"

The old man Xuanyuan glanced at Xian Wang, "Detoxification! Which of the two of you will push her palace to invigorate blood, I will force her poisonous blood out!"

Without waiting for Gonggong He to speak, King Xian came over, sat on the bed and picked up Zi Yao, posed in a cross-kneeled posture, and took advantage of the situation to do behind Zi Yao, supporting his palms behind Zi Yao, and constantly transmitting the inside along the meridians to Zi Yao's body.

Old man Xuanyuan kept plucking and kneading a few silver needles, Zi Yao became more and more uneasy, half a mouth, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, Old Doctor Xuanyuan quickly cut Zi Yao's palm with a silver knife, forcing out part of the residual poison again, and the person was slightly sober.

Slowly opened his eyes, looked at the dense silver needles on his body, and looked back at the person behind him, when he saw that it was King Xian, his eyes widened a little, and he hurriedly wanted to get up, but his body was too weak and fell directly at the end of the bed.

The corners of Xianwang's lips were slightly upturned, and he immediately put Zi Yao flat on the bed, and climbed down by himself, Gonggong He had already cleaned up the black blood that Zi Yao had just vomited, and the old man Xuanyuan twisted his beard and pierced Zi Yao's Hegu acupoint with a silver needle, and after pulling it out, he carefully observed it.

Turning around and nodding slightly to the king of Xian, it was considered a gift, "Lord Wang, please see, there is a faint black mist on the silver needle, which shows that this girl has a high fever caused by phlegm obsession, which induces the poison in her body and worries about her life, but fortunately, it has been basically cleaned up just now." ”

Xianwang's brows frowned slightly, "Poisonous?"

Gonggong He walked up to him and whispered in King Xian's ear, "Master, the Snow Maiden was sent to you by King Li, and she has not passed on any useful news, so it is estimated that she was punished and confiscated the antidote! ”

Xianwang realized, "Then the old gentleman has cleaned up this poison?"

Old Mr. Xuanyuan shook his head, "Eighty percent of the poison has been removed, which can be regarded as a temporary control, but the remaining toxins are difficult to remove, if you can't take the antidote on time, this girl's life will be damaged." ”

After speaking, without waiting for King Xian to arrange to turn around and carry the medicine box downstairs, King Xian seemed to have long been accustomed to this maverick old gentleman, and asked him to send this stubborn old man to Gonggong He.

The room fell silent, and King Xian turned around and sat on the edge of Zi Yao's bed, quietly looking at this fragile mess woman.