Wang Zhan hurriedly invited Pang Ce in, but he didn't return for a few months, I don't know if he left the capital, and there were a lot less worries, but he was fatter than before he left.

Just about to say hello, Ying Che exempted him, and was anxious to let him check Jiao Niang's pulse.

Pang Ce tilted his head for a long time, and then diagnosed his other hand, his stretched eyebrows gradually twisted into the word "Chuan", Yingche looked at his expression, and his heart was uneasy, "How is it?"

After a moment, Pang Ce withdrew his hand and muttered silently for a moment.

After thinking about it, he grabbed a small silver needle and said, "Forgive me for being rude, and I will take a few drops of Niangniang's blood to verify it." ”

Jiao Niang saw his expression and knew that she should have been tricked, and nodded to him pleadingly. Pang Ce pricked a needle into the belly of Jiao Niang's finger, and immediately burst out of blood beads and dripped into the bowl.

Then I saw Pang Ce take out a small vase of colored porcelain enamel from the medical box, pour out a few drops of liquid, mix it with the blood, and then see the blood on the bowl instantly turn black.

Jiao Niang's face was shocked, and a pair of eyes were fixed on Pang Ce's face, waiting for him to answer.

Pang Ce said: "It seems that Niangniang was plotted and poisoned. ”

Jiao Niang's face turned pale, leaned on Yingche's shoulder weakly, and said in a lost voice: "Your Highness." ”

Yingche's face was uncontrollable with anger, and he hugged her tightly, "What poison?"

"It is not possible to determine for the time being, but according to the current point of view, the method of poisoning is very ingenious, and it is not easy to find the pulse at ordinary times. So Imperial Doctor Lu came a few times before, but he didn't notice it. ”

Qing Huan was about to cry on the side, and scolded: "Which black-hearted ghost wants to harm the master!"

Shui Xiang patted her back and soothed her, and pondered: "But the master's food and clothing are all checked by special personnel, and there should be no mixed with anything." ”

His eyes turned around, and he hurriedly ordered: "Go and bring the food used by Niangniang today to Mr. Pang for inspection." ”

The maids hurriedly brought it up, and Pang Ce looked at them one by one, and they all shook their heads.

Jiao Niang and Ying Che intersected with ten fingers, Jiao Niang's other hand unconsciously rubbed the quilt, the pattern of the mandarin duck playing in the water was twisted by her deformation, Ying Che's hand has been stroking Jiao Niang's arm back and forth, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, with this king, everything will be found out." ”

There were a few wisps of hoarse sound in Jiao Niang's throat, "With such precautions, there is still an opportunity to take advantage of it, Jiao Niang only feels afraid." She turned her head sideways and said to Yingche: "Fortunately, it's not really ......."

Ying Che's fingers were slightly forced, and his eyes were bloodthirsty, "No matter who it is, this king will never let him go!"

After some investigation, Pang Ce found nothing, "This poison should be exposed to Niangniang every day, you think about it, is this something that Niangniang will use every day in the future, or has anyone sent something over?"

Qinghuan Qiushuang and a few people pondered for a moment, but they couldn't think of it, the first cicada looked around the room, and suddenly looked at it, pointing to the picture of Guanyin on the wall, "Ten days ago, the princess sent this painting over, but it has been hanging there, and the master didn't even touch it." ”

Jiao Niang and Ying Che were shocked at the same time, and Pang Ce said, "Take it down and I'll take a look." ”

But I saw him turn over for a moment, and finally poured out a pinch of brown powder from the rosewood scroll, took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and suddenly changed color, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"What is this?" the lady leaned forward, looking at Pang Ce with a frightened face.

Pang Ce said solemnly: "Drunken life and dream death, it is a kind of poison, mainly relying on its smell to disperse poison, and the red sandalwood itself has a faint fragrance, which covers its smell very well." Its medicinal properties are not very strong, it just makes people sleepy, but over time, the poisoned person will sleep more and more, and finally die in his sleep, without anyone noticing. ”

Jiao Niang's back was cold, "Did you notice it?" I almost fell asleep in my dream. Her body trembled slightly, and she was suddenly startled, "But why doesn't the prince have this symptom?"

Pang Ce glanced at Yingche and asked, "The prince has also been feeling tired lately, right?"

Ying Che did not deny it, he did feel that his spirit was not as good as before, and he only thought it was spring burnout.

Pang Ce continued: "It's just that the prince hasn't been in this room for a long time, and secondly, it may be a man's special physique, and this poison doesn't have much effect on men. "But if it takes a long time, it will still hurt somewhat." ”

There was a surging crystal in the corner of Jiao Niang's eyes, "In order to kill me, even King Rui dared to murder?"

In fact, she already has a lot of bottom in her heart, and there are always a few people in the whole house who hate her to the core.

Yingche's chest was surging with anger like volcanic magma, and his face was cold, cold and gloomy.

Since he knew what poison it was, he knew how to prescribe the right medicine, he had already waved his pen, prescribed the prescription, and handed it to Shui Xiang, "Follow the medicine above, fry three bowls of water twice a day, and take it after dinner in the morning and evening." ”

Jiao Niang was afraid, her back was dripping with cold sweat, and the little clothes inside were wet and greasy on her body, she sneered and sneered a few times, raised her hand and smashed the scroll to the ground, and the scroll at the other end fell off, spilling a bunch of brown powder.

Yingche had a cold sweat in the palm of his hand, that kind of cold touch was terrifying, his face was full of anger, his cheeks twitched, and his anger was like thunder, "Go, bring that poisonous woman to this king!"

Jiao Niang's body was weak, and she fell into Yingche's arms like a willow, she gritted her front teeth, and she couldn't say a word because of the interweaving of hatred and anger.

Qing Huan jumped to her feet with hatred, "There are thousands of precautions, but it is still impossible to prevent it, who would have thought that there is a famous hall in this painting!" She suddenly grabbed Pang Ce and asked eagerly, "Is the little master okay?"

Pang Ce had heard about Concubine Xiaohua's pregnancy, but he didn't feel the happy pulse when he took the pulse just now, and his eyes were a pair of Jiao Niang's, and he immediately understood.

I sat down and wrote another recipe, "The time for poisoning is too long." ”

Before the words were spoken, Qing Huan knelt on the ground with a "poof", pulled his arm and begged: "Mr. Pang, please keep the little master." ”

Jiao Niang felt guilty in her heart and turned her face aside. Since she was pregnant, Qinghuan has taken care of her several people, and she is happier than when she is pregnant with a child.

Pang Ce handed the recipe to Qing Huan, "Give it to Niang Niang early." ”

How clever he was, he had already guessed seven or eight points in a short time. understands Jiao Niang's mind better, and just pushes the boat down the river to get the child's affairs out.

In fact, the house he planned later was not an abortion pill, but a decoction that blindly calmed the nerves.

Seeing that he was so resolute, he knew that Jiao Niang's "child" would definitely not be able to be saved. There were tears in the corners of her eyes, and the autumn frost covered her face and ran out, Qinghuan was sad and uncontrollable, crying in the arms of Jiao Niang.

Jiao Niang and Ying Che are resentful, but also have to pretend to be the pain of losing a child, Jiao Niang cried and fell on Ying Che, Ying Che hugged her tightly, quietly did not say a word, but the gloomy chill spread all around.