The good season of summer flowers is very disturbing in my eyes: Yu Jiao, there is no way to save it; Ji Juan, there is a door that can't get in!

Because the sun is rising higher and higher, there are fewer and fewer people in the back garden, I am worried about Yu Jiao and Ji Juan, I have been walking around, and I don't look up coldly only to realize that it is the hour when the sun is shining, and I am in an unknown secluded place, and I am sweating on my forehead.

Looking back at Luo Cong, she carefully held the shade for me behind me, and she was afraid that the change of movement would disturb my contemplation, and I was even more sweaty at this time.

"It's hot, isn't it?"

I smiled apologetically at Luo Cong, and when I pulled the corners of my mouth to eat pain, I realized that my skin was dry to the point of tearing.

Luo Cong shook his head to indicate that it was okay. Looking at me distressedly, she opened her lips as dry as mine, and was about to answer me, but suddenly changed her eyes, regardless of the heat and sweat, pulled my cat body into the flowers, and hid in the rockery surrounded by garlands.

I felt that Luo Cong's move was because she saw something, and I forbade to follow her, and was silent against the stone wall of the rockery.

Luo Cong bit his lower lip tightly, made a look at me to listen to the movement behind the rockery, and held his breath with me.

"Yu Huai, do you really think that this lady of the eighth son of this palace can't move your young lady's backer?"

It was Mrs. Li's voice, listening to the information in her words, she was attacking the imperial doctor Yu Huai.

Yu Huai's relationship with me can't be found out about being exposed to the scorching sun, so I tugged at my heart and listened quietly.

"The slave did not dare to be disrespectful to Mrs. Li, but all the slaves learned was the king's favor and the hard work of their hearts, and they never lacked laziness and dereliction of duty. The slave really didn't know what Mrs. Li was picketing, and he had no backing to say, so he hoped that Mrs. Li would be clear. ”

It was Yu Huai's voice, and it sounded like his timbre was quite normal, not like a trough cake that was so nervous that he chewed his tongue.

"Are you really that capable?" Mrs. Li was full of doubts and asked, "Do you know witchcraft?" ”

I couldn't see Yu Huai's expression, but he didn't answer, I think he must have been stunned and puzzled by Mrs. Li's questioning.

"You don't know witchcraft, how can you cure a poison that the world's famous doctors can't solve? Leek water is good for medical treatment in this palace - hum, you are a three-year-old child when this palace is not successful? ”

Obviously, Mrs. Li was struggling with her inexplicable coma and dramatizing awakening.

Sure enough, Mrs. Li really can't let go of my wariness, she never mentioned this stubble before, but now she can't swallow this breath, she wants to get to the bottom of it, right? I clenched my teeth nervously, cautiously watching their movements.

When I came into contact with Yu Huai, I felt that Yu Huai was a little arrogant, and I hoped that he could continue to carry forward his virtues and withstand Mrs. Li's interrogation.

"Mrs. Li summoned the servants into the deep garden, and here is to interrogate the basis for the servants to heal the symptoms of Madame at that time?" Yu Huai asked, did not wait for Mrs. Li's answer, and said to himself: "At that time, Mrs. was in a strange condition, and she was in a coma.

The servant is not a shallow learner, and he is not allowed to accompany his wife to wait for the honor of being on the sickbed, and he studies ancient medical texts in the imperial pharmacy, which is no different from usual. That night, when I read the book "Zhou Li", there was a case in Qin Yueren's diary that was very similar to your coma Madame, and the servants also dared to take a risk when they saw that the famous doctors were unable to solve it.

If the lady is still unconscious, the slave must be the first pathfinder. The servant spoke earnestly, with a heart of loyalty to the master, and did not dare to ask for kindness, but asked his wife to believe it. ”

What Yu Huai said is consistent with what I passed on to him, and I think he believed me after reading the ancient books.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, relieved that when Mrs. Li was in a coma a long time ago, I found Yu Huai to ask him to make a move, and his attitude was unclear: this breath was relieved too late, but at this moment of crisis, I was relieved and relaxed.

It's just that he believes me, and I don't know if Mrs. Li believes in him.

"Do you really coincide with the antidote to the disease that you studied the ancient books by yourself when you were in a coma in this palace? Isn't there anyone to tell you how to solve it, for example, a certain master who is fascinated by the world and knows the world? ”

Mrs. Li's question was full of obvious inducement.

I couldn't help but mention it in my hanging heart: Obviously, when Mrs. Li said this kind of Cheng dù, she meant that Tie Xin wanted to pull out me, the mastermind behind the scenes.

Madame Li is a pivotal figure in the Qin Palace, and if she wants to get me, I know that I have no room for reversal.

"Returning to Mrs., it is the duty of a slave to detoxify his wife, and the slave does not dare to take credit, nor dare to speak out of nothing."

Yu Huai answered this well, he didn't dare to say anything out of nothing, if Mrs. Li forced it again, it would be suspected of "forcing the good to become a prostitute and beating him into a trick".

I admired Yu Huai, but I also understood that the brilliance of language could not eliminate the knot that Mrs. Li had already identified, and that being too tactful might lead to a stronger disgust for Mrs. Li, so I was always afraid of the possibility of being convicted.

"Humph! What a Yu Huai, you dare to go against this palace, are you tired of it? Mrs. Li was angry and asked, "Bengong asks again, did you really heal Bengong by yourself?" ”

My heart was beating so fast that I was almost suffocating from panic.

"Whoa!" Yu Huai's answer briefly reassured me again.

"You have to think clearly, this palace is taking you to such a secluded place at this hour, just to give you a chance to live. You know that it is easy for this palace to pinch you to death and cast your young envoy into the dungeon, if you are obsessed, this palace can only be an accomplice in curing the poison of this palace! ”

The nails of my thumbs sank into the palms of my hands, and the sweat on my forehead was gathering more and more because of nervousness, but I didn't have the heart to wipe it, and all my attention was focused on the sound of Yu Huai behind the rockery, suffocating and waiting for his answer.

Mrs. Li's meaning is very clear: Yu Huai confesses to me, and Yu Huai may be able to live; Yu Huai doesn't confess to me, she will kill Yu Huai first, and then deal with me!

Mrs. Li said that she could send me to the dungeon in a minute, it seems that Ji Juan's love is really provoked by her, but I'm afraid I won't have a chance to report to Ji Juan.

At this time, I can't guess whether I hope that Yu Huai will insist that it is Mrs. Li who he has healed himself, or whether the confession is the direction I pointed out, because no matter what, Mrs. Li has already stated her hostility towards me and Yu Huai, and we can't escape.

"Minions—"

When Yu Huai's voice sounded, I clenched my fists to the limit, and my whole body was really concentrating with bated breath.

"It's a hot day, where did the little boy go? You have searched the palace carefully, if you can't find the little boy who is hot with him, the palace wants you to see the king of Hades! ”

The loud and domineering voice recklessly blocked Yu Huai's reply, and also forcibly cut off our tense cyclone.