Tongting jade brick, bisill corridor.

The Chaolu Hall is the dormitory of the king of the Great Wu.

The few times I remember coming to the main hall of this dormitory, I have never been so nervous; In the huge main hall, there were dozens of people staying in the area, but it was so quiet that it seemed that the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard, which taught people to subconsciously relax their breathing.

Kwong Xiqing sat in the center of the main seat, his face sinking like water; Next to her was Lu Xiuzhu, who had a worried face, and on the other side was my position.

On both sides stood the close-fitting palace attendants and female officials, all of whom had seen the wind and waves, and they all looked at their noses and noses, and they hated to stick them on the wall and pretend to be a mural, so as to save the master of the sect from being angry.

There were three people kneeling upright at the bottom of the hall, namely Feng Siqing, the doctor I met by chance behind the rockery, the imperial doctor Ling Hu Baishao, and the doctor Lu Xiuzhu invited from outside the palace overnight.

Feng Siqing had already checked my pulse before, but she still didn't change that set of words, and insisted that I was highly poisoned, but when I asked carefully what kind of poison it was, she couldn't say why, and taught me to be in a hurry.

"King Ling's body...... How, exactly? Kuang Xiqing knocked on the handrail, and swept her slightly warning gaze over the three of them in turn, and finally glanced at Lu Xiuzhu who was holding a handkerchief, intentionally or unintentionally; Unfortunately, the latter only stared at me with concern, and did not seem to notice the displeasure of his wife.

-- Crossing the emperor without authorization and summoning a doctor with no rank outside the palace into the palace, not only revealed that he had his own power in and out of the palace, but also showed that he lacked trust in Kuang Xiqing.

No matter which one it is, it is a big crime that is difficult to understate for him, the royal husband...... This Lu Xiuzhu, is he thoughtless, or is he fearless?

I leaned back and leaned back in my chair, avoiding his gaze - let him go.

Anyway, I can't control the affairs of the grandiose husband, let alone influence his thoughts, as long as he doesn't act recklessly and implicates me.

And what I need to care about most now is whether what Feng Siqing said is true; If I do get poisoned, how can I detoxify it?

Does Yan Ke know about this?

If not, should I sue her?

When you think about it, it's a mess.

After Kwong Xiqing spoke, except for Feng Siqing, the other two people came forward to check my pulse one after another -- but their reactions were different.

The Imperial Physician Ling frowned and thought for a moment, as if there was something unspeakable; Looking from the side, I always feel that she is carefully staring at Kuang Xiqing's face, as if she wants to see some clues from her face-I think it is also, how can I sit in the position of imperial doctor, and I can't observe words and feelings?

If you can't correctly figure out the mind of the Lord, I'm afraid that if you're not careful, you'll be in a different place in this palace that eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

I don't know if Kuang Xiqing gave her instructions, so I listened to the elderly imperial doctor's order dragging his throat and said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, according to the experience of the old minister over the years, Your Highness is indeed in poor health, but this weak condition is caused by congenital deficiency and palpitations; As long as it is properly conditioned, it is not a big deal. ”

In other words, I'm weak and weak, but I don't have to worry about my life, let alone being poisoned.

Kuang Xiqing nodded, without any other expression, but his face was not as cold as Fang Cai, and he returned to his usual gentle monarchy state, obviously very satisfied with the answer of the imperial doctor's order; Therefore, the glance at Feng Siqing was a little unkind.

Lu Xiuzhu coughed lightly, pointed at the young man who looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and said, "Your Majesty, this little prince Wang is from Baiyun Valley outside Rongxi City, and he is the famous disciple of the Poison Immortal, why don't you teach him to show King Ling, how about it?" ”

- White Cloud Valley...... Poison Immortal?

I don't know if the people in the rivers and lakes are blindly promoted with false rumors, or they don't know the height of the sky and the height of the sky.

I've never had a good impression of this kind of fame-seeker, let alone such a young and shy teenager; It's not right to judge people by their appearance, but in this era of lack of information, it's even more unreliable to get information from hearsay, right?

I didn't expect this young man to be ugly, so I propped up my chin, looked at him boredly, and quietly looked at Kuang Xiqing beside me.

From this point of view, she is very different from Jiang Zhuo - Jiang Zhuo's facial features are more three-dimensional, as sharp as a knife carving, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly cool lips, not as beautiful and delicate as Kuang Xiqing, but a bit of European characteristics.

Even so, in my heart, that face is still incomparably beautiful.

What is she doing after a few days?

Will it be a little bit ...... Miss me?

This assumption taught me to laugh stupidly; Noticing that Kuang Xiqing glanced at him inexplicably, he quickly bit his lip and forcibly suppressed the smile.

"Since it is the recommendation of the imperial husband, it must be a bit unique - you can talk about it." Quickly retracting his gaze, Kuang Xiqing dispensably raised his chin towards the young man, gentle and cordial with a bit of disapproving casualness, obviously like me, I didn't believe that this shy young man had any ability.

"Your Majesty, the grass people are only shallow in learning, and they can only diagnose that His Royal Highness King Ling was indeed poisoned, but when was this poison hit and how to unravel it, but the grass people can't do anything...... I'm afraid that only the master of the grass people has a way. The young man gave me a resigned look, and in the face of all the gazes, he immediately bowed his head red-faced, as if he wanted to bury himself in the ground.

And as soon as he said this, the wind immediately turned back to Feng Siqing's side, which also hinted at the incompetence of the imperial doctor's incompetence - according to her, my body showed no signs of poisoning.

Looking at Kwong Xiqing's unhappy face, I couldn't help but wonder if there was also her design behind this; But as soon as this thought came out, I left it behind again.

If she wants to poison, she has a chance...... And my grave is already overgrown with weeds, so where is the need to wait until now?

And it is such a suspicious time and place, with Kuang Xiqing's scheming, it will never be like this.

"Do you know what kind of poison King Ling has?" I didn't have to turn my head to feel the oppressive force that Kuang Xiqing suddenly emanated, as if as long as this young man dared to answer "I don't know", he would be dragged down by the guards on both sides who were eyeing him.

The young master was so frightened by her momentum that he trembled, and even his voice almost changed his tone: "Hui Majesty, this, this poisonous name is Chi Du, it is a variety that was passed down to me from the Rouran Barbarians back then, and it is rare in the world, and the grass people have occasionally heard the master talk about it." The poisoned person is first weak and weak, and loses both essence and blood, and then gradually loses his five senses, his mind is dull, and finally his head is full of flowers, describing him as withered like a septuagenarian woman, who dies of exhaustion and ......"

When he first spoke, I was as big as everyone else, but when he said the last word, everyone became stern; And as a person concerned, I felt a chill from behind me - a corresponding terrible picture appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but gasp: the mind of this pharmaceutical person is too vicious!

Moreover, if what the young man said was true, then the one who fell into this miserable situation was not ...... Me.

"Is there a cure for this poison? How long did the attack last? "When I was panicking and scared, Lu Xiuzhu had already asked before me.

The young man hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The emperor, please forgive me, it only takes a month for this poison to occur, and as for the antidote method, there is nothing the grass people can do...... However, the old man may be able to give it a try. ”

The air froze for a moment, and then Kuang Xiqing undoubtedly commanded: "In this case, invite your master to the palace to treat King Ling." ”

"Returning to His Majesty, the master of the grass people is obsessed with medicine, and he is used to the idle clouds and wild cranes, and he has vowed not to leave the valley in this life, but he is afraid that he will live up to His Majesty's love......" Unexpectedly, the young man who was as timid as a mouse before heard that his master was going to summon him, and immediately refused politely.

"Heh, even a white body, dare to disobey my will? Aren't you afraid, I sent the Tiger Ben Army to besiege Baiyun Valley? Kuang Xiqing asked with a chuckle, but his eyes were cold, obviously angry at this young man who didn't know the height of the sky and the Baiyun Valley he had taught - after all, under any kind of feudal rule, resisting the decree was a capital crime that would cost him his head.

"Your Majesty is angry," the young man was so frightened that he fell to the ground and didn't dare to raise his head, but Lu Xiuzhu opened his mouth again, "That Baiyun Valley Poison Immortal has been famous for a long time, and it is different; Since ancient times, talented people must have a little arrogance, we are not only asking for others, but also to be courteous and virtuous, in order to show the generosity of the Dawu royal family! ”

"Then according to the emperor's wishes, don't you want me to personally invite him to the doctor?" Kuang Xiqing looked at Lu Xiuzhu with a smile, and there was a hint of mockery in her voice.

The latter opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to reply.

The scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I had an idea: "Sister Huang, can you listen to me?" ”

"You say." She nodded, a complication flashing in her eyes.

"The mountain is not just me, I am the mountain, since the poisonous immortal is unwilling to come out of the valley, I might as well come to the door to seek medical treatment in person." Seeing that she frowned as if refusing, I hurriedly added, "First, this poison attack is only a month, and tossing back and forth is just a waste of time; Second, coming to the door in person reflects my sincerity, and it is not easy to refuse the poisonous immortal if I want to. "The third is to justifiably escape from this oppressive palace and go out for a walk—but this is not clear.

"However, you have only recently returned to the palace...... This poison has never been diagnosed...... "Kwong Xiqing is still looking for excuses to refute me, but she can't seem to find a more convincing answer, and finally falls silent.

"It is better to believe what you have than to believe what you don't have." Without shying away from meeting her gaze, I had no choice but to take a dose of fierce medicine, "Besides, the imperial sister doesn't want to watch me die of poison, right?" ”

"That's fine." After a long time, she waved her hand happily, as if she had been moved by me; But I understand that it was just that she didn't want to argue with me in front of so many people anymore - maybe there was another way to do it - and Kwong Xiqing was never one to compromise easily.

Anyway, with her answer, the matter was half done, and I finally let go.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to tell Jiang Zhuo the news, and he was immersed in his own joy, forgetting to analyze the meaningful eyes of the other people present.