While examining Ximen Jingxuan, Chu Yitian pondered that there should be a tug-of-war between him and Ximen Jingxuan, he couldn't give Ximen Jingxuan a careful diagnosis and treatment when he didn't know about Xia Yubing's situation, but he couldn't coax Ximen Jingxuan and bring Xia Yubing more trouble.

Chu Tiantian made up his mind after a while, he must help Ximen Jingxuan relieve his symptoms now, as for the antidote to the infatuation poison, he will also prepare it carefully, as for whether it will be handed over to Ximen Jingxuan at that time, it depends on the situation.

"What do you have to say?" Seeing that Chu Tiantian let go of his hand and stopped the examination, Ximen Jingxuan asked lightly.

It doesn't seem like he's the one who is in a hurry to detoxify.

"I already understand the situation of the prince, and then I need to take a blood sample from the prince for detoxification." Chu Tiantian said.

"Isn't infatuation poisonous?" Ximen Jingxuan did not forget that Liu Fusheng and Leng Muran did not find any signs of poisoning in him.

"The situation of the prince at this time is indeed like a disease rather than a poison, but it has been determined that it is infatuated with poison, I will consider it from the aspect of poison, as for the blood sample, although it seems that there is no sign of poisoning, but after all, the poison is attached to the body, it must be different from normal, but it can't be verified by ordinary methods, I will try to use other means to check." Chu Tiantian said.

"It's just that at present, the prince needs to adjust his body as soon as possible, I will first prescribe a calm prescription for the prince, and first suppress the inconvenient thoughts in the prince's mind, and the demon will be relieved, and the body will improve."

suppression, that is, the idea of Lin Xin'er is diluted, on the contrary, it also improves the status of Wumei in his consciousness, and it is better to do it before the detoxification.

"The prince is too depressed at this time. In fact, infatuation poison only affects the prince's feelings about the person he likes, and has no effect on other aspects of the prince, it is the prince's own anti-poison that has a persistent resistance, which then affects the prince's mind and endangers the prince's body, and the prescription I prescribe will make the prince indulge his mind, which is also the only way to relieve the prince's symptoms at present. Chu Tiantian said as he spread out the paper on the desk and began to write.

Soon, a recipe was handed over to Ximen Jingxuan.

"This king will be ready, if this king has any accidents, the people who teach martial arts will dig three feet into the ground and search the capital, including every corner of the palace, Xia Yubing will also be dug out." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

At this time, the news that someone had risked his life to sneak into the palace had not yet reached King Xuan's Mansion, and Ximen Jingxuan had already made this preparation.

When Chu heard the news in the palace one day, he realized what kind of desperate method Xia Yubing used, and how Ximen Jingxuan was like a god.

A bowl of jet-black decoction was placed in front of Ximen Jingxuan.

"Lord Wang, are you sure you want to drink?" Yang Chen said worriedly, although he asked the doctor, these medicines are not poisonous, they are all calming and refreshing, but such a prescription, the doctor has never seen it, I don't know if these medicines will have any bad effects when mixed together.

"You cooperate with the prince to preside over the affairs of the palace, if the ministers ask, they will say that the situation in the city is not stable, the king still needs to stay, and the emperor's funeral needs to be carried out after it is stable." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

The assassination of the emperor is a major event of the country, but maintaining the stability of the imperial city at this juncture is the top priority. Naturally, the ministers will understand this truth.

After speaking, without waiting for Yang Chen to say more, Ximen Jingxuan picked up the medicine bowl and drank the black decoction.

He wasn't sure he could get the antidote from Chu Yitian, but at this time, Chu Yitian helped him alleviate his symptoms, and he believed it.

Chu Yitian is not a fool, he will not know that if he wants to maintain Xia Yubing, he needs to make a difference.

"Let Oubei keep an eye on the affairs outside the palace, and this king will rest first." Ximen Jingxuan handed the medicine bowl to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen caught the empty medicine bowl, stunned and didn't know what to say.

He had seen King Xuan have had an abnormality with his own eyes, although he didn't know what was going on with Lu Dao, but he knew that King Xuan was indeed unwell.

"Although the prince is resting, his subordinates will take care of things." Yang Chen paused for a long time and said.

If it weren't for King Xuan's body really being unable to withstand it, he would not have proposed to rest at this critical moment, as a subordinate, he must make his master feel at ease.

Yang Chen took the medicine bowl and retreated, while Ximen Jingxuan leaned back on the recliner in the study and fell asleep.

Chu Tiantian said that the effect of this bowl of medicine would make him relax, and the bitter medicine went down to his stomach, and he did feel a sense of coolness rushing to the top of his head.

In his hand, he took out a piece of paper from the drawer of his desk, the handwriting was very small, and a lot of it was densely written, which was exactly what he had copied in advance from the ruined blood book.

He also knew that if he destroyed this thing, don't see it, don't think about it, forget the past, he will be much better, and the medicine Chu Tiantian prescribed to suppress the inconvenient thoughts in his mind is exactly what he meant.

He shouldn't forget the facts, but he instilled true qi into Lin Xin'er to heal his wounds, and gave Xia Yubing those three palms in the Meng family, his physical strength was already very weak under the influence of the disease, even if a ninth-rate assassin appeared in front of him, he was powerless to stop it, and the headaches were indescribable torture.

Ximen Jinglie died suddenly, the envoys of various countries were still staring at the capital, and no one in the court could preside over the overall situation, at this time, he must not fall......

Just let him borrow Chu Tian's medicine to ease up, with this thing in his hand, when he wakes up, he is still the Xuan King who can distinguish right from wrong.

Ximen Jingxuan got up and put the paper back on the mezzanine of the desk drawer, not only keeping it secret, but he was also able to flip it out casually when dealing with things, lest he wake up and suddenly forget.

A strange flow of heat replaced the previous coolness and surged in Ximen Jingxuan's body.

An inexplicable sense of irritability struck suddenly.

There seemed to be an impulse, but Ximen Jingxuan didn't know what he wanted to do.

Unable to be quiet in the study, Ximen Jingxuan walked out of the door.

The winter days are very short, and before you know it, it is dark again.

Ximen Jingxuan stepped on the residual snow on the ground and walked towards the backyard of the palace.

Passing through the Plum Blossom Court first, it seemed that something was gushing out of his body, and Mrs. Mei's soft smile bloomed in front of his eyes.

That's a longing.

Glancing at the candlelight lit in the Plum Blossom Garden, Ximen Jingxuan gritted his teeth, quickened his pace, and walked through the Plum Blossom Garden.

Ume was his medicine, but if he could hold on, he didn't want to go near it.

In one breath, Ximen Jingxuan came to the nameless cottage in the backyard.

The snow completely covered the little house.

When I walked into the house, I lit the candle that had not burned out, and the little room was as cold as the wilderness.

But Ximen Jingxuan's body seemed to have ignited a fire, and Wumei's appearance became more and more clearly outlined in the candlelight, and in a trance, he seemed to have something to completely forget.