An hour later, the decoction was boiled, and Lu Lian'er personally brought it up.

As soon as she stepped into the door, Ling Feng walked over and took the decoction from her hand without saying a word, "I'll just come." ”

Lu Lian'er wanted to say something, but she knew that she didn't have much say in front of these people, so she swallowed the words back and walked aside silently.

But when she raised her eyes and saw that it was not Mu Yiyun who Ling Feng had given the decoction to Mu Yiyun, but someone else, her eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't help but tremble.

This person is none other than Imperial Physician Meng's colleague Imperial Physician Zhang.

Imperial Doctor Zhang's qualifications are even higher than that of Imperial Doctor Meng, and he is also more valued by the imperial family, and he can be said to be the most virtuous and respected of the imperial doctors, and he is quite famous in the Apocalypse Kingdom.

But what does Ling Feng mean by handing this decoction to Imperial Doctor Zhang?

Before she could say anything, she saw Imperial Doctor Zhang take the medicine bowl and bring it to her mouth.

Lu Lian'er couldn't bear it anymore, walked a few steps forward, and asked Ling Feng with a positive color: "What are you doing here?" Do you think this decoction is something that anyone can drink casually? Could it be that you don't want the Eighth Prince to get better, so you passed this decoction to others? ”

"If this medicine is really useful, will it make the eighth brother more and more serious?"

Mu Yi's cold voice interrupted Lu Lian'er's frantic reprimand, "The purpose of this king's invitation to Imperial Doctor Zhang is not to let him drink medicine, but to taste it. ”

This sentence was like a thunderclap, which shocked Lu Lian'er and took two steps back, her legs and feet were sore, and she almost couldn't stand steadily.

Her heart panicked for a moment, but then she calmed down as before, and her face became more and more annoyed, "What does the Eighth Prince mean?" Could it be that she thought that the concubine had poisoned the medicine given to the eighth prince? ”

Mu Yihan didn't say a word, just looked at Imperial Doctor Zhang quietly.

Seeing that Mu Yihan acquiesced in her guess, Lu Lian'er immediately cried aggrieved, and simply leaned into the maid's arms, beat her chest and feet, and shouted with tears in her eyes: "I worked hard to take care of the Eighth Prince, but in the end, you suspected that I was the culprit who harmed him, how can I bear such humiliation?" I'm going to tell the queen and ask her to make decisions for me......"

This time, Mu Yiyun unexpectedly didn't speak for Lu Lian'er, but just looked at the curtain on the top in a daze, I don't know if she was unconscious, or if she was thinking.

This voice like a mourning examination did not affect Imperial Doctor Zhang at all. He savored the taste of Chinese medicine, as if he was wondering what kind of medicinal materials were mixed in it.

"Wheat winter, ginseng, half summer...... They are all normal herbs for the treatment of tuberculosis. Imperial Doctor Zhang spoke unhurriedly, but then frowned, "It's just that there is a little taste in it, but it is very weird." ”

At this time, someone had already taken all the remaining herb roots from the boiling medicine and handed them over to Imperial Doctor Zhang.

Imperial Doctor Zhang teased carefully.

Suddenly, he found two oval shapes the size of sesame seeds, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "This, this is actually a strychnine!" ”

Hearing this name, everyone was stunned.

Nux is poison, and everyone knows it.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a last emperor who drank the wine brewed by the new lord and died of poison.

"I see." Imperial Doctor Zhang said, glanced at Mu Yiyun who was angry on the bed, and continued with a sigh, "This is someone who is constantly mixing strychnine into the decoction of the eighth prince, adding it little by little, so that people can't see the clues, but they can also wear out the body of the eighth prince day after day, and finally reach the point where it is irreversible now." ”

Such a horrific thing makes people feel creepy.

If anyone has the most opportunity to spend Mu Yiyun's body for such a long time, there is no doubt that it belongs to one person.

Everyone's eyes looked at Lu Lian'er, and Lu Lian'er was so frightened that she stopped crying and couldn't play anymore.

"Who, who put this thing in?" Lu Lian'er wandered around like crazy, opening her scarlet bloody eyes, questioning everyone in the room.

In that way, he had clearly cleared himself out of the suspect.

Mu Yihan looked at her steadily, and his gaze was like a sharp blade, stabbing in front of Lu Lian'er, making her dare not look into his eyes.

She shook her head incoherently and said incoherently, "It's not me, it's definitely not me!" The concubine is loyal to the eighth prince and serves him wholeheartedly, how can she be willing to torture him? If you can commit such a heinous sin, you must hate the eighth prince to the bone, and I hope that the fourth prince will be aware of it! ”

As she spoke, she knelt down in front of him with a "poof", crying so much that her liver and intestines were broken, so pitiful.

It's a pity that Mu Yihan has already decided that it is her.

Who made her a "minion" sent by Empress Chen?

Except for Empress Chen, who can regard their brother as a thorn in their side, and do not hesitate to spend so much effort to consume Mu Yiyun little by little year after year?

But after all, she is Mu Yiyun's concubine, and if she wants to punish her, she has to wait for him to recover before she can come by herself.

"Come on, put Lu Lian'er under house arrest in the courtyard, and tell her not to step out of her courtyard for half a step."

Under Mu Yihan's unkind order, someone immediately stepped forward and took Lu Lian'er down.

"You have wronged good people, I will tell Empress Chen and ask her to make decisions for me......"

Lu Lian'er kept shouting and gradually disappeared into everyone's ears.

Mu Yihan walked to Mu Yiyun's side, and asked Imperial Doctor Zhang with a heavy heart: "Now that there is no poison adulteration, does it mean that the eighth brother can gradually get better or even cured?" ”

Imperial Doctor Zhang shook his head and sighed: "It's no wonder that we didn't notice it earlier, now this poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, think about it...... There is no cure that can save the way. ”

The flame of hope, which had gradually grown, was extinguished again by cold water in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yihan clenched his hands tightly, and the crisp sound of his bones was full of resentment towards the person who intended to harm Mu Yiyun, as well as a weak heart.

Ye Yun'er was sentimental, thought of something, and quietly retreated to the back of the screen next to her.

She pulled out her game backpack and rummaged through it, trying to find some life-saving herbs.

In the ordinary antidote prescriptions, there are licorice, mung beans, etc., but now Mu Yiyun's poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and cannot be solved by ordinary methods.

Suddenly, she saw a prescription for a seriously ill person and transcribed it.

She quietly walked to Mu Yihan's side, handed him a piece of paper, and whispered next to him: "Do this, and he will get better when I think about it." ”

Mu Yihan gathered his lonely and sentimental heart and glanced down.

But I saw that it read: "Parsnip, licorice, hook vine, ginger, indigo, with three centipedes, 6 grams of whole scorpion, and taking it at the end of the grind can reduce the symptoms." It can then be cured by ordinary methods. ”

Mu Yihan was surprised and looked at Ye Yun'er in confusion.