"What?"

When she heard that Jiuhu had fainted, the face of the saint, who had always been cold, suddenly stiffened, and even the basic etiquette was almost forgotten.

It took a long time for her to finally react, her eyes were a little stunned and she looked at the person who came to convey the matter, and the corners of her mouth squirmed, "You said he...... Fainted? ”

Nine Fox's body is usually so fragile, but now that he has fainted, the consequences are not good no matter how you think about it!

"Yes, in the court."

The messenger looked at each other, his eyes purred, and then he had a flattering smile on his face, comforting.

"But don't worry, Holy Maiden. After all...... No matter how much you treat people who are not in good health, that's it. ”

"Well, you're right." The saint nodded, smiled slightly, and waved.

"Come on, this lord can say so, please go to our dungeon for a while to have tea, what happened to the holy woman!"

There are more people who are so jealous, and she has experienced a lot of things, so she won't care, and after dealing with the messengers, she was just about to go out when she ran into a poison doctor who seemed to be standing at the door.

The holy woman politely stepped forward and bowed, explaining, "Jiuhu, something happened to him in the palace, I want to go and see." ”

The poison doctor was stunned for a moment, and then a strange sour taste slowed down in his heart.

But after all, he was not the master, and he still made a gesture very politely, but his tone was very straightforward.

"Just now, I saw that the holy woman dealt with the messenger in private, if she wants to say anything more, wouldn't the consequences be even more serious?"

The saint was anxious, and immediately said, "Sir, whatever." Then he hurried to the palace.

Poison Doctor: "......"

At that time, Jiuhu's biological mother was stamping around in the courtyard anxiously, and a large number of palace maids and eunuchs knelt behind her.

"What's going on with Ahu's illness? What do you doctors do for food? ”

After scolding the imperial doctor who was busy inside, he suddenly heard someone coming, "The holy woman asks to see." ”

"Holy Maiden? What is she here for? ”

After being dull for a moment, Concubine Wan suddenly thought of the rumors of the Holy Maiden and the Nine Fox before, and she became even more irritable at the moment.

"No see, no see, you let her go back, Jiuhu's illness is so serious, what is she here to make trouble?"

"Ugh." The palace maid hesitated a little, but when she saw Concubine Wan's gloomy face, she immediately shuddered without saying a word, "The slave maid will go." ”

"Oh, yes." Concubine Wan called the palace maid.

"Let the other miscellaneous things go to this matter, you immediately go and call a imperial doctor to come out, and the palace will be questioned in person."

The palace maid answered, and went, her hands and feet were sharp, and in a few moments, an elderly imperial doctor appeared in front of Concubine Wan.

"Your Highness's body is now decreasing day by day, and this illness is extremely harmful to the body."

After a pause, he suddenly lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down again, his tone was clean and neat but faintly trembling, "Please make plans early." ”

It was suddenly dark in front of her eyes, and with the support of the red lacquered rosewood table in her hands, she did not faint, but her lips trembled.

"What did you say?"

Concubine Wan thought that if the saint had eaten a closed door, she would definitely know the difficulty and retreat, but the more she was like this, the more anxious the saint became.

After asking the gatekeeper countless times in a row, she finally panicked, since she didn't want her to see Jiuhu, who would be the one who came to send her a message?

As a powerful person, who has no eyeliner in the palace, but if the person before just came to report the situation to her, what about the sarcastic language?

Deliberately, or cover-up?

That's all she can think of for now.

With her mind racing fast, she took a deep breath, turned her head and went to Lin Yuan Zhao Yun.

"Jiuhu is sick now, and his life and death are uncertain, so he asks Ah Kite for help."

She is really desperate now, in the eyes of those people, the saint is always high, but when it comes to asking for people, they are all pushing back.

But she knew that the forest kite in front of her would not.

She said in her heart: she believes in Lin Kite's character.

Even if it's uncooked.

Seeing the person crying and kneeling down in front of him, Lin Yuan was startled, and quickly pulled up without saying a word.

"How can you say that, if you want to help or something, just say it, so polite, I'm going to be angry."

The saint was amused all of a sudden, stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked solemn, "You helped me this time, no matter what you want me to do in the future, I will definitely do it." ”

Knowing that she didn't want to owe favors to everyone, Lin Yuan smiled slyly, "Then I'm welcome, Zhao Yun, what do you say?" ”

As he spoke, Lin Yuan turned his head to Zhao Yun, who was sitting at the table not far away, drinking tea leisurely.

Zhao Yun coughed lightly, with a duplicitous face, "I'll have something to do later." ”

If you say yes, you will agree, wouldn't that be too shameless.

"Oh."

But Lin Kite didn't eat him, and after hearing his refusal, he smiled slightly and pulled the saint girl out, chatting as she walked.

"In fact, when Jiuhu first became ill, we knew that, just like you, we were also blocked out."

With a flash of inspiration in her mind, the saint subconsciously opened her mouth, "You also asked him to send us a message just now?" ”

"yes!" Lin Kite's eyes are pitch black, like the moon in the night, there is always a glimmer of light in the middle of the pitch black, and it looks very good when she smiles at this moment.

"But you know, we're all a little bit of a stretch now, then."

Lin Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

"You know, but let's not talk about this now, I just told him to say a little cruel words to make a show to the people watching outside, he didn't do anything to you, right?"

The saint was a little poor for a while, she couldn't talk about that person, she said a lot of cruel things, and then one got angry, she locked up that person.

Saying this slaps Lin Kite's face very much, not to mention looking at Lin Kite, he looks like he doesn't know anything.

Thinking about it, Lin Kite suddenly put his hand on her shoulder, as if he saw her careful thoughts, but he seemed to smile even more.

"No matter what, it's going to be fine, that person is a big villain, he was beaten by Zhao Yun."

Turning around and taking advantage of the gap, Lin Yuan glanced at the "emptiness" behind him and continued.

"Although heinous is heinous, but it is also a human life, and the task of spreading the news can make up for it, so he will do it, whatever."

"Hmm." The saint's eyes were slightly red, and she was moved.

While talking, the two of them had already arrived at the gate of the palace where Nine Fox was, and the difficulty came again: how to get in?

Lin Yuan touched his chin and proposed, "Or, over the wall?" ”

The saint's face turned pale, she shook her head, and refused with a face, "My saint's family has all the virtues and reputation, how can I do something like stealing over the wall?" ”

Lin Yuan asked again, "Then, collude with the guards and let them let you in?" ”

The saint shook her head, "The rules of my clan are not allowed. ”

Choked in his throat in one breath, and after thinking for a long time, Lin Yuan suddenly turned around with a snort.

The saint thought that Lin Kite was angry with her, and was about to stretch out her hand to stop her, but found that Lin Kite just walked behind the tree, and with a sharp pull, she dragged out a person.

"Lord Regent?" The saint was a little incredulous.

Zhao Yun coughed lightly, and then he stood up from behind the tree, with a cold face.

"The king's people have come out, and the king is not allowed to follow?"

"No, no." Afraid that things would change again, the saint hurriedly shook her head.

"Hmm." Zhao Yun seemed to be satisfied, turned his head and snorted coldly, and then quietly continued to explain to himself.

"Ahem, of course, of course, there is a second reason why this king is here, which is to find Nine Fox. This king has been here before, if you can't go in on the surface, then secretly, and before, this king saw Jiuhu's face, and there were faint signs of poisoning. ”

Suddenly hearing Zhao Yun's words, the saint's heart was suddenly hung to her throat, and she suddenly didn't know what to do.

In a hurry, the trio finally decided to lure the guards at the door and let the saint go in first.

"Okay." Although she felt that it was a bit bad to do this, she still endured it for the sake of Jiuhu.

Hiding in a corner courtyard, after seeing Lin Kite lure the doorman open, she stood on tiptoe and gently got in.

In the courtyard, perhaps persuaded by the palace maid, Concubine Wan was not waiting in the courtyard at this moment, and then looked at the corner of the courtyard, those imperial doctors were still hurriedly decocting the medicine.

Quietly, she leaned into the window and climbed in lightly.

The Nine Foxes on the bed turned pale, their lips were blue, and they were even faintly purple.

Poisoning?!

In order to confirm the thoughts in her heart, the saint stepped forward and gently put her hands on his wrist, and his skin was already faintly red.

The key problem is that in addition to those important features in the whole body, from the outside up, it seems that there are no signs of poisoning at all!

Yes or no?

The saint still couldn't believe it, and finally checked it carefully, wasting time for a while, and finally found out: Nine Fox, it was poisoned!

It's really damn bad, but she hasn't been able to detoxify it yet.

He looked strong on his face, but his heart was so soft that he was about to cry.

Pinching her thighs hard, the saint forced herself to wake up, and the sound of being hit by a stone sounded on the papier-mâché window.

Time was running out, and the saint held back the last time here to accompany Jiuhu for a while, and then walked out with the sound of stones smashing the window like raindrops.

There was only Zhao Yun outside the window, and he stood there like ice, as if people didn't dare to approach.

In the palace, outside the dormitory, the holy woman walked over, walked to Zhao Yun, nodded at him, and was about to ask where Lin Yuan went, when there was a faint noise on the side.

In the blink of an eye, the noisy sound source was already in front of me.

Concubine Wan was resting in her bedroom, and suddenly heard the news, and then rushed to it non-stop, and when she saw such a scene, she was immediately stunned.

And Lin Kite, who was hiding at the courtyard wall to prevent someone from coming in suddenly, caught off guard that someone actually came in from the perspective of a blind spot, and when he saw Zhao Yun and the saint standing under the tree, he blinked and had a headache.

Listening to Concubine Wan's questioning, Lin Yuan jumped off the wall as soon as she gritted her teeth, and responded calmly and wittily.