Everyone saw that the moment the silver needle flashed, it seemed to be fast and slow, and for some reason, when it pierced into the skin, the needle slowed down. Originally, the needle should be inserted quickly to avoid the pain of the injured, but now it has slowed down, but people who are at the level of divine doctors may have the consideration of divine doctors, so everyone did not think of superfluous thoughts, and only stared at Hua Xiyan's face.

After a while, Yifeng, who was standing at the head of the bed with the candlestick, almost stared out his eyes, and he didn't see any change in the ugly scar on the left side of Hua Xiyan's face.

The needle rotated in the skin for a while, and then pulled it out, and the people nearby took a look and saw that the needle was covered with scarlet luster, and they all gasped.

"Emperor." Gong Xiangru held the tail of the needle with his fingertips, and he was also cautious to avoid the poison detected by the needle from Hua Xiyan's body. It can be seen that this poison is not ordinary.

Why? All the poisons in the world are generally black, and there are few other colors. And the poison contaminated with this scarlet is an attribute of the protoss's poison.

The poison detected by Gong Xiangru now is the poison that flowed into the body from the poison dart on Hua Xiyan's shoulder. According to Li Dongyu himself, Hua Xiyan's shoulder injury was suffered for him, indicating that someone wanted to kill his son? No, to be precise, it is not surprising at all that he wants to kill the little prince of the Tanglin Kingdom. Between the nine great god clans, on the surface, they are harmonious and polite to each other, but underneath, no one dares to guarantee the battle of national interests and racial disputes, and no one wants to devour anyone.

"Gong Qing, who do you think will do it?" Feng Ya is a breezy voice, spit out Li Zimo's thin lips.

The people around him were all stunned, and they could all feel the slightest chill in the room.

Gong Xiangru said: "Weichen needs to check." Because in Weichen's view, this poison may not be the secret poison of a certain royal family, the characteristics are not obvious, and it needs to be investigated. ”

"Okay, tell me if you find out."

Yifeng's heart tightened. Li Zimo's tone, that person is in a catastrophe.

Yun Chenjing opened the white fan, shook it in the stuffy room, fanned it, and said, "Quickly detoxify her." Otherwise, he will die of sadness. ”

Saying this, Li Zimo, who is a father, flashed a look on his face that he didn't know how to describe. He brushed his sleeves and said: "Gong Qing healed her injuries, don't let her die, I want to keep this person." ”

"Obey."

Then several people all bowed their waists and held their heads. Li Zimo walked out of the house, wanting to walk to the opposite side to see his son who had a fever. In the end, the son is the meat of his wife's heart.

Gong Xiangru washed his hands, untied the wound on Hua Xiyan's shoulder that he had treated before, and re-examined it. Yifeng carefully held the lamp and candle, listening to the cloud dust scene snapping and shaking the fan beside him, and actually had a doubt in his heart. Didn't you just say that you want to unravel the Yi Rong Dan of the flowering sunset? How did it suddenly become fruitless? This woman, an ugly woman, really took the Yi Rong Dan, what kind of real face is underneath, and she is curious about the dead. Isn't there a curious one among the masters?

Syllable!

The fan head suddenly hit Yifeng's head. Yifeng squeezed his eyes and looked at Yun Chenjing: "Master Yun? ”

"Who are you looking at? Don't you have a head? This woman was saved by your master. ”

When Yifeng heard this, he was frightened, and hurriedly clarified: "Master Yun, I'm here, didn't I just hear that Lord Gong wanted to help her unlock Yi Rong Dan, curious——"

Although Yun Chenjing is said to be the master, he has always been a hanger, not serious, and in fact, he is soft-hearted, so it is easy for his subordinates to confess when he talks to him.

Hearing this, Gong Xiangru said softly: "The master didn't say anything to explain to her, who dares to give her an explanation." ”

Yifeng was even more stunned when he said this. Thinking about it carefully, the two sentences that Li Zimo said just now mentioned that she wanted Gong Xiangru to detoxify her, but did not mention the solution to Yi Rong Dan.

"The master is a dragon venerable, and just by circulating the divine qi in her body, she can roughly explore the depths. Therefore, Yi Rong Dan, who the master can't solve, can't be solved by the world's miracle doctors. Gong Xiangru inspected the wound and saw that the previous treatment was perfect, and re-wrapped the wound, "This poison in her, if the master had not instilled her spirit to protect her heart, she would have died a long time ago." ”

Therefore, Li Zimo asked him to go out of the palace to treat patients, on the one hand, it may be really out of impatience, and on the other hand, it may be to avoid entering the palace.

Thinking of Li Zimo's sentence that Yu Zhen was very important, Gong Xiangru looked at the disguised woman's face again, and then, holding the woman's pulse, her thick and narrow eyelashes brushed neatly and tightly under the lamplight.

Yifeng only felt that he seemed to have taken his pulse for too long.

It may be that she was stitched twice, and Hua Xiyan, who had been in a coma for three days, woke up from her slumber. First, I saw the beams of the ancient house on the top, and at first I realized that I had no soul to return to the modern era, and I continued to live in ancient times. Having tasted death, this time I was able to escape from it and exhale deeply.

The first thought in my mind was naturally my son who had been with her for six years: "Mumu? ”

By the way, that damn man, said he was going to kidnap her son!

What do you do when you are rich and powerful, and you kidnap other people's children!

The apricot eyes opened and squinted around, but I didn't see the paralyzed face, but I saw the ruffian face again. After closing his eyelids for a while, he thought it was a nightmare, and a pleasant voice passed through his ears: "Are you awake, girl?" ”

I don't know how to describe this voice, it is more comfortable than the male anchor of the radio station, and I only feel a warmth passing through people's hearts. Hua Xiyan followed the prestige and saw a face that was so clean that it seemed to be a delicate and dusty face, the man's slender and clean facial features, and his jade-like delicate and clear temperament, which made people look comfortable and cordial from the heart. Even after looking at the two peerless faces of the paralyzed face and the ruffian face, this beautiful man with a clean temperament is no less than the first two.

Who is this man? Following the man's face and sweeping to the court clothes, Hua Xiyan wanted to roll her eyes again. If she doesn't remember the history wrongly, the color and flower case of this court dress are at least a first-class official.

My sister has been in ancient times for so long, and it seems that it is only a recent thing to have close contact with these ancient dignitaries. Is it "good luck"? Ever since the wrong car was robbed.

Distressed, he played the official tone next, and struggled first: "The folk girl meets the adult." ”

didn't think about it, but the two hands helped her first, didn't let her get out of bed and kowtowed, raised her eyes to look over, and saw this temperament man, looking at himself with a smile, very comfortable eyes, it was a second kill. Hua Xiyan's heart moved, and she suddenly felt familiar.

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