The lantern illuminates the road ahead, the small yard, a relatively dilapidated place can not be expected to be much better. Gong Xiangru looked around and asked, "When did you arrive?" ”

"Less than half an hour ahead of adults." Qinghu replied.

It turned out that he had just arrived, and it was obvious how serious the patient's injuries were, otherwise he would not have been in a hurry to come, and he couldn't wait even a day.

Most of the doctors have the awareness of saving lives and helping the wounded, and do not think too much about the identity of the patient. Miyashiru was first led to a guest room on the left. Qinghu lifted the curtain for him in front of him and called, "Master Yun, Lord Gong has arrived." ”

Standing on the side of the bed, bending down to gently cover the quilt for the poisoned Li Dongyu, he turned around happily when he heard this, looked at the comer, and shouted: "But we are miserable." ”

Gong Xiangru heard it at first glance, and thought that the little nephew was in danger, so he walked a few steps to the bed, and saw that the little white face of the jade brick was like a boiled steamed bun, obviously feverish, and put his hand on the small forehead to test the temperature, fortunately it was not very hot, so he asked: "How is Your Highness sick?" ”

"I said that I was hit by the Broken Intestine Grass, and someone fed him an antidote, but I didn't feel at ease later, and fed him a clear heart antidote pill you gave. For the rest, there were no injuries. Yun Chenjing said.

For this reason, Gong Xiangru picked up his little hand and put his pulse down, carefully pressed the pulse of the little nephew for a while, squinted his eyes, and said: "The residual poison has not been completely solved, but it has also been solved." His Royal Highness was relatively weak after being poisoned. This burn may be caused by residual poison. I brought some ground medicine powder, just enough for His Highness to take it. ”

Qinghu took the medicine and went to get boiling water as he instructed, and walked out of the room.

The little prince who was lying down was in a daze, and he heard the voice of Gong Xiangru clearly, opened his eyes, and saw who was coming, and his feverish little face crossed a surprise: "Uncle! ”

"Your Highness." Gong Xiangru's hand gently wrapped his little hand, and when he looked at the little nephew's little face and smiled, he suddenly remembered another identical face in the palace. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been unbelievable.

So, where did the child in the palace come from?

First, the little nephew suddenly looked at him tightly and said, "Uncle, help me save someone!" ”

In fact, when he saw that his little nephew was not seriously ill, Gong Xiangru already understood in his heart that Li Zimo's letter was written about another person, so he asked Yun Chenjing beside him in a low voice: "What about the emperor?" ”

The son was poisoned, and the father was not by his son's side?

Yun Chenjing was asked about this, and was a little embarrassed: How can you say that you have betrayed your brother?

The handle of the fan tapped on his forehead, pulled him over the palace and walked to the side, and lowered his voice: "You see it." I'm making a fuss. If he stays here, he will be afraid of becoming ill. ”

It is indeed possible that Eli Zimo's strict father's temper is possible. It can't be said that Li Zimo doesn't love children, it's just that the country is easy to change and difficult to change.

"What about him—" Yun Chenjing's fan pointed to the room opposite, "over there, a letter has been written to you, and you should receive the news." ”

The palace is like a moment, and his steps are sluggish, when he thinks of the identical little face in the palace. Maybe the little nephew Li Dongyu is young and doesn't know, how can he, who is an adult, not think about that aspect?

Surprised by his hesitation, Yun Chenjing quickly thought: "You, in the palace——? ”

"It was in the palace before, in the womb."

"Oh." Yun Chenjing sighed, "So you've seen that kid here, then, there's nothing more to say." ”

Gong Xiangru glanced at him, as if to say that this matter is that simple.

Yun Chenjing's fan knocked on his neck, and from his eyes, he suddenly remembered his identity, and sighed: "What kind of person is he, I worship him, you and he have been reading together since childhood, can you not know?" ”

"What about clear? He is the emperor and the emperor, no matter how clean he is, no matter how much he refuses to be thousands of miles away, he is in that position, and he can never escape the rights and wrongs in the palace. ”

Yun Chenjing frowned slightly: "You are not wrong in what you said. It's just—"

"Just?"

Sage gentleman. However, he couldn't be so broad-minded. To save a woman who may have designed Li Zimo and gave birth to a child intending to compete with his sister's child for the throne?

Yun Chenjing admitted that he didn't expect him to study so deeply, just because the situation of meeting Hua Xiyan's mother and son was purely coincidental to them: "You go and see it first." Besides, if you really have this thought, why hide your children in the countryside and not show up for so many years. ”

There is some truth in the saying that it is cloudy and dusty. If you really want to design Li Zimo and usurp the throne, why wait until now. His sister had passed away many years earlier.

There are many doubts, and what makes people feel troubled in their hearts is that when they saw the child in the palace, they didn't feel the slightest disgust, but when they looked at the vibrant little face, they actually felt the happiness of a long time in their hearts.

Walking to the opposite side, Yun Chenjing paused, asked Qinghu to take care of the child, and walked over with him. When I lifted the curtain, I saw that the lights in the house were dim, which made people feel a little confused. Yun Chenjing was behind him, kicked Yifeng, who was dozing off at the door, and shouted: "Sleep here, aren't you afraid that your master will castrate you?" ”

Yi jumped up and replied, "Oh, Master Yun, Lord Gong is here?" ”

"Why don't you light the lights?"

"Ordered." Yifeng replied, and then smiled, "It's just that the master said that the light is too bright and will wake people up." ”

Because he was always sitting in another car, Yun Chenjing really didn't know what happened in Li Zimo's car. Seeing that Yifeng's smile was hidden in the ghost, he glared at him and said, "Laugh like this ghost." As he spoke, he squinted his eyes in front of the other party: "Is it that your master has been tossed?" ”

The wind is squeaking. Thinking that this cloud and dust scene was born as a roundworm in Li Zimo's belly, not to mention Li Zimo, even the consequences of Li Zimo being deceived are clearly insightful. This kind of worship handed over the brothers, and I don't know how to say it.

Gong Xiangru walked into it almost in the dark, and saw a figure sitting at the table, holding his hands on the pillow of his sleepy head, and he couldn't imagine it until he looked carefully at who it was.

As Yun Chenjing said, since he was a child, he has been the prince's companion, and for this man whose brother is also the emperor, he understands it more than one deeply. The embarrassment in front of Li Zimo's eyes is an eye-opener.

His chin almost touched the table, his head tilted, his eyes opened slits, and then he saw the two brothers who walked in front and back, Li Zimo could read a touch of surprise in their eyes, his face shook a piece of asphalt in an instant, sat upright, and said lightly: "It's here." ”

"Wechen see the emperor." The palace is like a bow on the sleeves.

"Excuse me." Li Zimo seemed to be in a hurry, stood up, and said to him, "I pulled out an arrow for her, however, you can help me see the poison in her body." ”

Regarding the art of Qi Huang, although Li Zimo has also learned some, it must be similar to the palace that specializes in art.

Gong Xiangru was suspicious of something when he heard this, and immediately approached to visit. Yifeng took the candle to the head of the bed to illuminate the woman lying on the bed, and the light flickered, first outlining the woman's ugly scar.

"Yi Rong Dan?" Since Li Zimo can see it, Gong Xiangru doesn't need to touch it, he can detect it at a glance.

"The strange thing is that I want to help her solve her disguise pill, but I can't solve it."

Generally speaking, Yi Rongdan wants to solve it, but it is not without a way. As long as it's not too complicated, you can use an antidote. And about this antidote, there are many general.

Hearing this, Gong Xiangru's eyes flashed slightly, took out the needle box he carried with him, opened the lid, found a silver needle, found the acupuncture point on the woman's hand, and was about to get the needle.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!