Chapter 332: Xi Yan, who is proficient in the poison path

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Sigh......

With the sound of a reining horse, Xiyan also woke up from his sleep. Lifting the curtain, the word "Wei Mansion" is impressive. The coachman wanted to help, but he saw Xiyan jumping out of the carriage lightly carrying a big burden.

Mrs. Wei had personally greeted her and led Xi Yan all the way to a secluded courtyard in the backyard.

After being admitted to the hospital, Mrs. Wei said goodbye: "Miss Yan is busy first, if you have any needs, just ask." ”

Xiyan was blessed: "Thank you, Mrs. Wei." ”

Mrs. Wei smiled softly and bowed her head and left. Xiyan looked at the figure of Mrs. Wei leaving, although she was the same age as her aunt, she was more stable and virtuous than her aunt, and she couldn't help but sigh when she was a lady of Wu who took her husband as the sky. She can't stand such restraints, do all the women in the world have to trap themselves in this square courtyard wall for a man? Even if you are open-minded, an aunt can't avoid it.

Yes! Xiyan suddenly turned upright, shook his head vigorously, and said in his heart: "Yan Xiyan, Yan Xiyan, what have you been thinking about lately?" Unconsciously thought of Shen Qingge, and I didn't know how she was now, and she didn't dare to climb the wall of the Four Princes' Mansion.

"What are you doing?" A familiar voice rang out.

Xiyan turned around sharply, and saw a person standing among the peony flowers in the courtyard, his face was actually dull and dull with the graceful and luxurious peony, and his red clothes were more dazzling than the May sun. She looked around like a thief, but fortunately there was no one, so she quickly closed the courtyard door.

"Why is the prince here?"

Xuanyuan Po approached her, the corner of his clothes crossed the flowers, and a petal fell lightly: "You and Imperial Physician Wei have been studying your father's condition for four or five days, I'll come over to see the progress." Today...... Today, my father began to cough up blood. When he spoke, Xuanyuan Po's gaze always stayed on the two black "walnuts" on Xiyan's face, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Fang was a little far away, and Xiyan was dazed and unconscious, and he didn't see the haggard in Xuanyuan Po's eyes. At this moment, her heart hurt as if it had been cut by a small stone.

"Coughing up blood? Is there a pulse case today? ”

Xuanyuan Po nodded: "Inside, seeing that your pestle is motionless, I'll come out and see what kind of show you're watching?" ”

Xiyan prevaricated: "It's nothing, I just think that Mrs. Wei is extraordinarily gentle, and I can't help but look at it twice." ”

"You can't learn it." Xuanyuan Po said politely.

"I want you to take care of ......," Xiyan pouted.

“……”

After the two of them entered, Xiyan went straight to the front of the case and carefully looked at the pulse case of Tai Hospital back and forth three or five times.

Wei Shenzhou said anxiously: "Have you found anything useful, Your Majesty......"

Xuanyuan Po, who was sitting silently on the side, raised his eyelids and glanced at them, and Wei Shenzhou immediately lowered his voice: "Your Majesty has appeared to be infected with all five internal organs, and the symptoms are hot and bleeding internally, and the pulse is gradually disappearing......

Xiyan rolled her eyes: "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?" ”

"Hey!" Wei Shenzhou said, "How can Xiao Nizi speak?" I'm proficient in medicine but not poison, doesn't this all point to you? ”

"You ......" Xiyan and Wei Shenzhou have been bickering in this regard in the past, and at this moment, her afterglow will always unconsciously glance at the lonely figure beside her, and she has no intention of bickering again: "I have found this poison in a book of my master, and I am working on developing an antidote." I brought a list of medicinal herbs, and there are a few medicinal herbs on it that are very rare, so I can only ask the prince to take action. ”

Xuanyuan Po took the list and glanced at it, the handwriting on it was clumsy but it was written neatly one by one, his eyes flashed, and he put things in his sleeve: "No problem." ”

(End of chapter)