Seventeen listened to Beichen Yue's words and glanced at him with interest, but he didn't speak.

Mu Jiujiu smiled and pushed Beichen Yue to sit down in front of the stone table and said, "Your Highness, hurry up!" It just so happens that my master is here, let him check your pulse and see how your body is doing. ”

Beichen frowned, looked at Mu Jiujiu and said unhappily: "This king's health is very good, and you also saw it today, this king easily defeated the three killers in the Yama Palace." ”

After hearing this, Seventeen couldn't help but glance at Beichen Yue again.

Mu Jiujiu nodded, while dragging Beichen Yue's arm, put his wrist on the stone table and said, "Yes, yes, the concubine knows, but no matter what, let my master take a look, my master's medical skills are much better than those imperial doctors in the palace." ”

Beichen lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at her little hand desperately holding down his arm helplessly.

How strong is this guy! He had already secretly mobilized seven points of internal strength, but he still couldn't break free.

Seventeen smiled slightly, and said in a warm voice: "Your Highness, don't listen to Xiao Jiu's nonsense, the medical skills in Xia have only learned a little fur, how dare you compare with the imperial doctors in the palace." ”

Beichen Yue sighed, and he couldn't break away from Mu Jiujiu pressing his hand, so he had to say to Seventeen without love: "Forget it, this king's lady asked you to take my pulse, you can take a look at it, so let her feel at ease." ”

Seventeen raised his head and glanced at Mu Jiujiu meaningfully, then he stretched out his hand, put his finger on Beichen Yue's wrist, and took the pulse seriously.

It's just that as soon as his fingertips touched the skin on Beichen Yue's wrist, there were a few pure white points of light lingering around his fingertips.

Seventeen was slightly stunned, and subconsciously glanced at Beichen Yue and Mu Jiujiu.

The eyes of the two of them were glued to him for pulse, and their expressions were as usual, apparently not seeing the pure white dots of light that lingered on his fingertips.

And these white points of light gradually became more and more......

Seventeen stared at those white points of light and muttered for a long time, and three words suddenly appeared in his mind - Seven Peaks Dan.

Could it be that someone gave His Royal Highness King Yue a meal of the Seven Peaks Pill??

Thinking of this, he secretly used his internal force to take the pulse of Beichen more carefully.

Sure enough, his pulse looks extremely stable at first glance, but in fact, under this stability, there are turbulent waves, hidden murderous intentions.

Mu Jiujiu watched him take his pulse for a long time but didn't say a word, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Master, Master, how is Your Highness's body?" ”

Seventeen silently withdrew his hand, raised his head to look at her, smiled, and said in a gentle voice: "He was dying??" ”

"yes!" Mu Jiujiu nodded, and said very straightforwardly: "He has been driving to the west several times in the mouths of those imperial doctors. Speaking of which, those imperial doctors will only make the emperor mourn vigorously...... It's a pity that His Royal Highness is still alive and well. ”

Pity??

When Beichen Yue heard these two words, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

What did she mean by pity???

Seventeen continued to ask, "When did His Highness's body suddenly get better?" I mean, back to normal. ”