I really want to ask Mrs. Li: Where did you go when the pear blossoms that Li Wu cried just now brought rain, why didn't you say such things at that time?

Well, I finally held back.

Because of Mrs. Li's interjection, neither I nor Zhong Liwen spoke again, and the atmosphere fell into an embarrassing impasse for a while.

Perhaps because of Ying Zheng's presence, Mrs. Jing once again took the initiative to play her usual peacemaker's summative style; Maybe it was because Mrs. Li aimed at me to open fire, as Mrs. Jing, who had always taken a different path from her, she couldn't figure out the intention of Mrs. Li's move, so she wanted to stop it.

"Your Majesty, the top priority is to wake up Mrs. Jean, and Mrs. Jean must be the most transparent in this matter, whether it is about life or investigating the truth, Mrs. Jean is the top priority."

Mrs. Jing said this, and everyone watching the play was faintly relieved. Originally, we had reached a tense moment when it was necessary to say what was right and wrong, and they also had their appetite satisfied, and at this time, Mrs. Jing's words knocked out the *swelling of sex, which could be regarded as an opportunity and time for them to take a break.

Ying Zheng once again agreed with Mrs. Jing's words, or rather, Mrs. Jing once again flattered Ying Zheng's thoughts.

"E Jing is reasonable, save people first."

Ying Zheng said that he would not mention the state of affairs we were arguing about for the time being, and there was no more argument in the hall, and this war that seemed to be life-and-death was temporarily closed silently.

My heart couldn't calm down for a long time: this dramatic change of ending really knocked me unconscious!

Ying Zheng - it's really a one-person world!

Even if the cause is identified. still doesn't know the way to rescue, or it can be said that there is no way to save at all, everyone can only stare dryly, so Yingzheng quickly let the princesses who came to hear the news and gathered more and more dispersed.

I didn't stop for a second and walked out with the crowd.

This goes to the Cave Palace. One thing is for sure: Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhong Li are clearly eyeing me completely!

Think about it. My position in the Qin Palace's palace is quite awkward, and it's not even as good as Luo Cong.

If I was a servant girl like Luo Onion, I would be relatively able to eat and drink with my own labor, but now that the Qin Palace has raised me as an idler, they feel redundant and don't say it, and I myself feel that it is very troublesome.

It would be nice if I could be forgotten in the Qin Palace, but I am now regarded as a thorn in the side of Mrs. Li. I'm embarrassed to be so abrupt and want to live a low-key life, and stay like a conflict.

Leaving - again it seems impossible. Qi Guo definitely doesn't dare to keep me, the rest of the places and places of life are not familiar, not to mention, this world is about to be Yingzheng, where can I go?

So, where do I go from here?

There was a lot of rustling in my ears. It should not be low either. But I was dazed, and I didn't listen to the voices outside the temple, until I noticed a dark shadow that made my world gloomy.

I looked up and was shocked!

"See the king!"

I don't know when Ying Zheng was already standing in front of me, I just meditated on my top jaw, and I actually felt that the invisible pressure came from Ying Zheng at this moment!

I think. The sound that just came to my ears and I didn't listen to it should be the volume of Luo Onion who took the risk of talking loudly in front of Ying Zheng in order to remind me.

Ying Zheng did not pursue my gaffe. When he saw that I was standing far away in a hurry, he turned and went farther away.

"Lie down for a while." He walked over to the soft edge of the fox's fur and took off his clothes.

I hurriedly stepped forward, took his coat, and carefully hung it on a hanger by the wall.

After tidying up his robe, when I turned around, Yingzheng was already lying down, his eyes closed, and he looked very tired.

According to the usual scene, whenever Ying Zheng rests on the fox fur, I usually look for an opportunity to go out, because the aura of Ying Zheng is too tight, and I endure difficulties, but today, I really want to sit down, quietly wait for him to recover, and tell him when he is full of emotions that I don't want to stay like this.

Although I know what I say and to whomever I say it, it is impossible for me to get out of this Qin Palace, but I still want to say something. Don't talk about going out, whatever, even if it's about Ji Wan's coma and it has nothing to do with me, I just want to talk about it.

Ying Zheng is the ruler of the Qin Palace and this era, I have no intention of breaking in, my heart is empty, I have to say something to Ying Zheng.

Anything is good!

"Something?"

Ying Zheng suddenly asked, and I was startled.

Maybe it was because I didn't get out of the dormitory that Ying Zheng felt strange, so Ying Zheng opened his eyes slightly and turned his attention to me.

This is a good time to talk to Yingzheng, right? What can be said?

"The king is not asleep, is he?" I cramped up and stood upright.

Ying Zheng took a heavy breath and sat up half-sat up with his hands propped up. I stepped forward in small steps, took the soft cushion behind him, and stood upright beside his soft couch.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes, shook his head, and blinked his eyes again, and his tired expression was much better.

"Tian Xi, what did you say to Wan'er that day?"

He looked at me, his gaze was not fierce, nor gentle, just unwavering.

What shall I say?

Squatting down, I looked up at Yingzheng, my eyes soft and reverent.

"The king said that he believed in the slave concubine," I looked at him, swearing, and said, "The slave concubine is not unfavorable to Mrs. Jean, and the fact that she is in a coma is not the work of the slave concubine." ”

Ying Zheng stared at me for a minute, and I kept looking back at him calmly, letting him look at me. In the end, he did not say that he believed, nor did he say that he did not believe.

"The imperial doctor said that the ancient books say that there is no solution to this poison, but Wan'er takes a small amount of Jiayingzi, and uses the antidote to treat other poisons to solve it, maybe you can try it, but after all, it is nine deaths and one life."

He spoke very slowly, and sounded very calm, but I think what I heard was a different timbre from what he said on a normal day, and although I can't verify it, I am sure that I heard something colorful.

Raw eggs and red sugar, there is no cure, if you use drugs indiscriminately, then you can only hope to fight poison with poison, you can fight poison with poison I have only seen it in martial arts novels...

Could it be that Ji Juan really died like this?

"Is there no other way?"

My tone is dry, and I think I know the answer.

In the era of gastroscopy 2,000 years later, the toxicity that may not be able to save the life is not necessarily viable, but can it be cured at this time? But I still want to ask, I still expect a miracle to happen, it happened to Ji Juan!

Ying Zheng turned the jade spy on his thumb, and his face was calm.

"The imperial doctors said that the safest way is to test the medicine on people, let different people take different amounts of poison, and then use different antidotes to solve it, and maybe they can find the type and amount of medicine to solve the toxicity of the child."

Ying Zheng's demeanor was as calm as his timbre and complexion.

I was just listening to him, and I was shocked!

Test medicine with people - how many lives do you have to accompany in order to save a person!!

A chill hit my body, I got goosebumps all over my body, and fear was sealed in my neck, in order to believe that Yingzheng was not resisting his decision, so I desperately kept calm on my face.

"Your Majesty, the slave concubine has a plan, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

Hopefully, he will think that I am a good idea, not a hostile to him.

"Speak."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, listening intently to me.