Ah Wu actually agrees with Qu Xiaobai's worries, in the emperor's harem, there are many sinister and cunning people who are roosters and dogs, where will they play their cards according to common sense?

But even if he is worried, he has to stay by Qu Xiaobai's side, this is his task.

"Brother Qingjun is not here, he went to the county, today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, according to the rule, he is with the brothers to keep the New Year." Ah Wu lowered his head to report, and saw Qu Xiaobai's anxious face out of the corner of his eye, and comforted: "Brother A's martial arts are not under Brother Qingjun, and he is better at dealing with this kind of thing than Brother Qingjun, so the housewife doesn't have to worry too much." ”

Qu Xiaobai told himself in his heart to be calm and believe in Yang Ling, but reason often can't have the upper hand at this time. She paced up and down in her study, uneasy.

Ah Wu and Luo Luo were both dizzy from her pacing, and wanted to persuade her, but they also knew that persuasion was useless.

Luoluo packed up a bunch of work and came out, wanting to distract her: "Madam, why don't we make clothes for the little master." ”

Qu Xiaobai waved his hand irritably: "Okay, Luoluo, don't make any more trouble, what clothes are you doing now, you go and see how lunch is prepared, I'll wait for my master to come back for lunch." ”

Luoluo couldn't, so she could only hurry to the kitchen to take a look, and came back to tell her that the noon meal had been prepared and that the banquet could be held at any time. Qu Xiaobai nodded: "That's good, that's good." ”

Qu family, Yang Ling stepped into Rong He's room expressionlessly, the palace maid Songyu and Mei'er both knelt in front of the bed with tears on their faces, Rong He lay flat on the bed, his face was pale, it seemed that only the intake was not out, Jin Lin stood at the end of the couch, so anxious that he turned around, as soon as the door opened, he saw that it was Yang Ling who came in, Jin Lin said impatiently: "We want a doctor, what is the use of you coming?" As he spoke, he stepped forward to grab Yang Ling's neck.

Yang Ling walked straight inside, and with a wave of his sleeves seemingly unintentionally, Jin Lin immediately felt as if he had hit an iron wall, and the wall ejected him far away and fell into the corner.

Jin Lin looked at Yang Ling in fear, stumbled up, but didn't dare to get close to him anymore, only pointed at him and spit out two words: "You...... You ......"

Yang Ling didn't look at him, he stood a foot away from the bed, and an extremely thin silk thread suddenly popped out in his hand, and one end of the silk thread wrapped around Rong You's wrist.

Jin Lin looked at it in a daze, this is ...... The legendary suspensory pulse?

Is there really such a miraculous way to diagnose the pulse? And...... Yang Ling, does he actually understand medical skills?

Song Yu looked at the thin silk thread wrapped around Rong He's wrist, extremely thin and extremely thin, if it weren't for her closeness, she might not be able to see such a silk thread at all, she suddenly roared: "Yang Ling, what do you want to do?" Do you want to kill? ”

Song Yu shouted and was about to pull the silk thread, Yang Ling said coldly: "If you want her to die here, you can pull it and try it." ”

With a frosty sound, Song Yu immediately didn't dare to move.

Yang Ling finished diagnosing the pulse, and as soon as his hand was closed, the silk thread immediately returned to his sleeve. Glancing at Rong He on the bed, he said: "She was poisoned, and it wasn't the poison in Caizhong, this poison has been in her body for at least ten years." She should have known about her poisoning, because every year she had to take the antidote to resist the poison's erosion of her body. ”

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Jin Lin got up from the corner of the wall, staggered to the end of the bed, and said in disbelief: "What did you say?" What do you mean by that? ”

Yang Ling's tone was as cold as frost and snow: "It's literal." I can help you wake her up, ask her yourself. ”

Yang Ling flicked his fingers, and a pill flew out of his hand, heading straight for Rong He's mouth, and another wisp of finger wind popped out and landed in Rong He's throat, forcing Rong He to open his mouth, and the pill was impartial and fell right into Rong He's mouth. As soon as Yang Ling grabbed it in the air, Rong He's body sat up in the direction of his internal force, and Yang Ling popped out a few wisps of finger wind, landing on several large acupuncture points of Rong He.

The key acupuncture points on Rong He's body were opened by Yang Ling's internal force, and as soon as Yang Ling pushed his hand, Rong He lay on the bed again, only to hear a hoarse cough sound in her throat, followed by it, and slowly opened her eyes.

"My lord! Your Excellency, you're awake! Song Yu threw herself in front of the bed, surprised and delighted, and the tears that had just dried up on her face rolled down again.

Rong He frowned slightly, his eyes moved slowly, and he finally saw Yang Ling's body from Song Yu's body. There was a hint of surprise, but more than that, it was clear.

"Yang Ling, it's you."

"It's me. Since Rong Nushi has woken up, Yang Ling will leave. Don't let people call me if you have something to do, my wife doesn't like me coming here. ”

After Yang Ling finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, without stopping for half a moment.

Rong He, who was lying on the bed, suddenly gathered all his strength and rushed towards Yang Ling, and at some point there was a short sword with cold light in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yang Ling's heart, "Yang Ling, die!" Rong He shouted angrily, and the sound of the short sword breaking through the air exploded in the back of Yang Ling's head, Yang Ling didn't turn his head back, only slightly turned to the side, stretched out two fingers, and easily clamped the slender sword body with two fingers, and lightly took it, and the short sword slammed into the wall with Rong He.

The sharp dagger plunged straight into the wall, and the blade sank half a foot! Rong and a harrier turned over, kicked his legs on the wall, pulled out the sword with a pull, and stabbed at Yang Ling reflexively.

Jin Lin on the side also quickly drew his sword and attacked Yang Ling.

Yang Ling stood still, not moving, allowing Rong and Jin Lin's swords to shuttle around him, but he didn't hurt him at all.

Rong You was very shocked in her heart, she really couldn't imagine that Yang Ling's martial arts were so high, so high that she couldn't even get close to his body! Moreover, what shocked her even more was that before bringing Yang Ling here, she ordered Songyu to add poison that could exhaust people's internal strength to the incense burner in the house, but now Yang Ling seemed to have no signs of poisoning at all!

Rong and Bai couldn't attack, her heart was anxious, and the sword in her hand became more and more unorganized, so that she couldn't hurt Yang Ling.

Jin Lin had been thrown out by Yang Ling several times, each time he stood up strongly, and each time he fell down again. His heart cooled inch by inch - if he continued like this, he would have to die in Yang Ling's hands!

He was thrown to the door again, and this time he sat up and whistled at the corner of his mouth, trying to beckon the guards to come in and help, but there was no sound outside.

Not a single guard came in.

You can imagine what happened.

Outside the house, the palace guards and Ah Da and others also fought, and where these palace guards were the opponents of Ah Da and others, they were quickly cleaned up.

Yang Ling was too lazy to waste time with Rong He, flicked his sleeves, only to hear a hurry, Rong He's sword fell to the ground in response, and Rong He was also slammed to the ground, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Your Excellency!" Song Yu bracked up his courage, climbed to Rong He's side, supported Rong He, raised his head and glared at Yang Ling fiercely, "Yang Ling, do you want to rebel?" This is the female historian of the palace! You dare to attack the female historian, who gave you the guts! ”

Yang Ling didn't even have to look at such a small palace maid, and only said to Rong Liang on the ground: "Stay here, don't test my patience." Although my wife does not like me to kill, that does not mean that I will always tolerate you. You should thank my lady for her kindness, otherwise you would have died silently. ”

Rong He was stunned and speechless.

He left her and a group of palace guards, and patiently made a fool of himself with her, just because his wife didn't like him to kill?

What a ridiculous thing to do.

She couldn't believe that ordinary woman could not be more ordinary than have such a great influence on him!

Yang Ling's voice fell, and he walked out, Rong He saw that his footsteps had already crossed the threshold, as if he was afraid that he would never see him again, and shouted loudly: "Yang Ling, who are you?" ”

"Don't you know, I'm Yang Ling." Yang Ling replied lightly.

"No, you must not be Yang Ling! It is said that Yang Ling is a fool! How can a fool have such a scheming plan as you? Who the hell are you? Why do you want to impersonate Yang Ling? ”

Rong He spoke extremely quickly, and after saying a word, he coughed up a large mouthful of black blood clots.

"Your Excellency!" Song Yu's face was frightened, "How are you, my lord?" ”

Rong He shook his head, "I'm fine." ”

"I am Yang Ling, Yang Ling is me, and I am also that fool. You don't have to think about it, even if you think about it until you die, you may not be able to figure out something. ”

Yang Ling's tone was cold and disdainful. Rong He knew that it was impossible to turn the situation around, this heart was dead, but in any case, arrogance did not allow her to swallow this breath like this, she said: "Even if it is death, I want to be a ghost, Yang Ling, there are a few questions, can you help me answer them?" ”

"Today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I have to go back to accompany my wife for the New Year, if you have anything to ask, hurry up." I don't have the time or patience. Speaking of his wife, his tone became extremely gentle. Ren is a fool and can hear that he loves his wife to the extreme.

Rong He didn't know why, and there was a sour feeling in his heart.

As the biggest female official in the palace, she can be regarded as having to be windy and rainy, and there are countless handsome little girls around her in front of her, but no one has ever said such things to her in such a tone.

How did the woman who was so ordinary that she couldn't tell the difference in the crowd managed to make her husband love her so much?

She couldn't figure it out. I didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so I hurriedly pulled back my thoughts and asked, "Why aren't you poisoned?" ”