Chapter 118: The Murderer
"Not optimistic?" Song Yichen narrowed his eyes dangerously when he heard this, repeated the words, and then lifted the collar of the old mention, and almost gritted his teeth and said: "If you can't cure this poison, your family still has you, don't even think about living!" ”
The old man is also a person who has experienced the change of monarchs of Chen Guo for several generations, and he is used to seeing scenes of strong winds and waves. Even if Song Yichen said this now, the expression on his face still did not show the slightest panic, but he looked at Song Yichen very calmly and said, "Even if the emperor says this, the old minister still says what he said just now. If you really want to save this master, it is better to find out the person who poisoned it as soon as possible, maybe there is a way. ”
The expression on Song Yichen's face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at Lao Tidian's eyes as if he was going to eat him alive. But even if he gets angry now, he can't really kill Lao Tidian. Although the person who poisoned him now had some doubts about Xia Lingxin in his heart, he couldn't really be sure that it must be her. Before the murderer is really found, the old mention point is that it can't be moved no matter what. If the murderer really can't be found by then, the person in front of him is Luo'er's only hope......
Song Yichen thought about it, let go of the collar of Lao Tidian, squinted his eyes and said: "Do your best to find out what kind of poison this is, whether you can prepare the antidote or not, you have to do your best." I don't believe that you have been a doctor for almost your whole life, and there is no way at all! ”
Song Yichen is right, now I can't help it, I don't know what kind of poison Wen Xiaoluo is. When you know about this poison, even if you can't detoxify it, it will be somewhat relieved. After all, just like Song Yichen said, he has been a doctor for nearly a lifetime, and he has seen countless poisons. Especially in a place like the palace, there will be no less.
"The doctor is benevolent, the emperor doesn't need to say anything, the old man will do his best to save this little master." The words are neither humble nor arrogant, and they look much better than the group of people in the Tai Hospital. Song Yichen didn't mention anything more about the old man, waved his hand, and let him leave.
Wen Xiaoluo was already asleep at this time. Song Yichen stood beside the bed, looking at Wen Xiaoluo's sleeping face in a daze. More than ten years, so many years, there has not been a moment when he has forgotten the scene when Wen Xiaoluo jumped off the cliff. That feeling of despair. He still remembers it vividly. In this life, no matter what, he didn't want to see anything like this happen again. Even if he died, he wanted her to live well.
In his previous life, he delayed her whole life and ruined her life. This life. He just wanted her to live a worry-free life, healthy and safe......
Therefore, Song Yichen's eyes narrowed suddenly. He must find out this poison, no matter who it is, he will not let her go......
Xia Lingxin is sewing clothes for the soon-to-be-born child at this time, although there will be special people in the palace to prepare for the birth of the child in the future. But as a mother, pregnant for ten months, she still wants to have her own child. Wear clothes that you have sewn with your own hands.
Her life is ruined. Song Yichen, she no longer expects to get him. As long as the child is born well now and there is a child with her, it is enough. It's just that...... The corners of Xia Ling's mouth hooked. The smile pouring out of the corner of his mouth was extremely cold, but Wen Xiaoluo ...... There's no way she'll survive......
Her life was ruined by Song Yichen and Wen Xiaoluo, she loves Song Yichen, so naturally she can't hate him. Even when he wanted to kill him and her children, she never hated him in the slightest. But Wen Xiaoluo doesn't hurt anymore...... If it weren't for her, maybe she could be with Song Yichen now. Live a happy life. The child in her womb will also be born with the love of her father...... But this qiē has become a dream because of Wen Xiaoluo's existence......
"Madam, the emperor is here!" Xiao Mo's somewhat panicked voice pulled Xia Lingxin's thoughts back. Xia Lingxin frowned slightly when she heard this. It's coming, why are you so panicked. Before Xia Lingxin had time to ask more, Song Yichen had already walked into the Changxin Palace.
The handsome and cold face was full of deep anger, Xia Lingxin's expression remained unchanged, and when she saw Song Yichen's appearance, she just put down the things in her hand. Then he saluted Song Yichen slightly.
But before Xia Lingxin could say anything, Song Yichen grabbed him by the neck and lifted her up. A pair of cold eyes looked at Xia Lingxin without a trace of emotion, and said word by word: "Luo'er's poison, but you are under it!" "Not a question, but an affirmation.
Xia Lingxin was very uncomfortable, and it was not easy to breathe. But when he heard Song Yichen's words, the corners of his mouth showed a triumphant smile at this time, and he even looked at Song Yichen with some pity, and then said intermittently with a dumb voice: "What's the ......?" This poison ...... It's been almost a year...... The toxin has long seeped into the blood...... "Xia Lingxin wanted to say something, but Song Yichen'......s hand around her neck was even harder, so that she could barely say a word.
"I shouldn't have kept you in the first place!" Song Yichen gritted his teeth and said word by word, but after saying this, he let go of his hand before Xia Lingxin's eyes were about to slowly close. Even if he had a monstrous anger at this time, Xia Lingxin still couldn't die. Even if she wants to die, she can't die until she detoxes Luo'er's poison.
"How...... Don't kill me? Xia Lingxin lay on the ground panting and said with a sneer.
"Get the antidote."
"Antidote?" Xia Lingxin smiled, then raised her head, looked up at Song Yichen, and said with a somewhat misty look in her eyes: "How can there be an antidote...... There is no antidote to this poison...... Besides, after being poisoned for so long, even if there is an antidote, it is impossible to completely cure it. Wen Xiaoluo...... I can't live to start the new year......" Xia Lingxin said as if she had thought of something, and she couldn't help laughing.
These words are tantamount to spating salt on the wound, if Song Yichen hadn't tried his best to restrain his urge not to kill Xia Lingxin, otherwise Xia Lingxin would be just a corpse now.
"If Luo'er is dead, let the child in your womb bury her with her!" Song Yichen laughed angrily, looked at Xia Ling on the ground coldly and said coldly.
"Song Yichen! Do you have a heart! You're still your child! At the mention of the child, Xia Lingxin couldn't calm down anymore, and yelled at Song Yichen almost a little crazy.
"My child? And even if it was, so what? Think about it, whether to let him be born safe and sound, or to be a funeral! ”
"Even if I want to save it, but Song Yichen, it's useless......" Xia Lingxin looked at Song Yichen blankly, and said indifferently.
"What did you say?!" (To be continued.) )