"Having said that, it's the first time that this concubine knows that heart disease can be cured." Wu Guifei took a sip of tea and changed the topic.

"The people have their own capable people, and it is common for the concubine not to know." Dongfang Zero said casually, and also gently blew on the tea and tasted it slowly.

Is this saying that she is rare and weird? Concubine Wu was rarely not annoyed, but responded generously: "The concubine is indeed lonely and unheard. So I want to open my eyes today, I don't know what kind of secret recipe Miss Chi used to cure the queen's sister... Secret trouble? ”

I don't know if it's intentional or not, the word "heart disease" pauses a little intriguingly.

The queen's heart disease, isn't it a fall from grace? Everyone present knew that no one dared to break it, looking up to enjoy the flowers, bowing their heads to drink, the harem has always been a place of war without gunpowder, and no one dares to mix.

Dongfang Zero was stunned, thinking of her cowardice, crying, struggling, and fear in the treatment again and again...

"It's just some medicinal powder handed down from the ancestors, and it's not enough for outsiders." Chi Jing preemptively said that imagery therapy is too bizarre for people nowadays, and it is hard to guarantee that no one will treat it as evil magic. Therefore, every time she treated the queen, she left only Fang'er as a palace maid, and the others, including Dongfang Le, were all driven out of the palace, and the fewer people who knew the details, the better.

Dongfang Zero looked at her with a smile and nodded in agreement. She also doesn't want others to know how much sadness and pain she vents, especially the dancing concubine who gets carried away.

"What kind of medicinal powder is so magical? The emperor is really not curious, doesn't he want to know? Wu Guifei decided to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"No..."Ling Zinian said halfway, but after thinking about it, does this Chi girl really have no good prescription? There are many eyes and ears in the palace, could she be plotting with Qingfeng to wait until she leaves the palace to give Ling Yun this medicinal powder to try? The more I thought about it, the more likely it became, and the words on my lips changed direction: "It's better to let me see this magical medicine powder too." ”

...

"This medicine is dedicated to treating heart diseases, not to mention that there is not much left, and it takes years to prepare a copy, how can it be taken by people at will?" Chi Jing said with a look of embarrassment, and his drooping eyes flickered a little.

This is a reaction to a weak heart, is it really guessed by yourself? Ling Zinian narrowed his eyes dangerously: "I let you try, you will try." ”

"It's not that the people are stingy and unwilling to show the efficacy of this medicine, but it is actually that this medicine works for people with heart disease. The queen mother has recovered, and she has to find another person with heart disease for a while..."Chi Jing seemed to be even more difficult, and what he said sounded reasonable.

But the more she covered it up, the more Ling Zinian wanted to immediately identify the efficacy of the medicine. Glancing at Ling Yun, who had been drinking alone for a long time but still not getting drunk, according to the man, he should not survive for this month at the latest, but he still hasn't fallen yet.

Is his suspicion at work? In short, he wouldn't let Ling Yun have the slightest chance of surviving. But the woman in front of him was reluctant to take out the medicinal powder, but she didn't want to reassure him! There are many excuses, what kind of person with heart disease are you looking for? There are so many people in the palace, how can he know who still has heart disease... Ling Zinian's expression was full, and he remembered someone.

"Dance." Ling Zinian called, his tone extremely gentle.

The dancing concubine suddenly felt inexplicably tightened... The last time she heard the emperor speak so gently was when she threw the concubine and guards in the cold palace into the snake bucket. Thinking of the bucket of colorful snakes, the dancing concubine's tongue was a little knotted: "The emperor... Emperor... The concubine is in... In..."

"I remember you mentioned it yesterday." Ling Zinian said with concern, "You said that you have always felt a little sad inexplicably these days, and you are not interested in anything. I remember that the Empress said the same thing. Now that I think about it, you are also sick with your heart. ”

Dongfang Ling lowered her head and was silent, looking at the tea in the teacup in her hand as sentimental as her heart at the moment. It turned out that the emperor still remembered what she had said...

Concubine Wu looked at the emperor in distraction, and couldn't believe that she would one day become a tool for testing medicine.

...

This time it's really shooting yourself in the foot!

Concubine Wu glared at Chi Jing hatefully, watched her take out a small paper bag from the pouch she was carrying, and then ordered someone to take a porcelain bowl, poured half of the medicinal powder in the small paper bag into the bowl, and washed it away with hot water.

Ling Zinian was also closely watching Chi Jing's every move, if he hadn't been engrossed in staring at the small packet of medicinal powder, he would have noticed that the posture of her hand holding the bowl at this time was a little familiar.

Dongfang Zero stayed on her with an uneasy look. In order to keep it secret for herself, Miss Chi lied that she had used medicinal powder. This is a crime of deception...

Chi Jing sensed Dongfang Zero's concern and gave her a soothing smile. The hot water cooled to a suitable temperature, she held the bowl and walked towards the dancing concubine step by step, in the eyes of the dancing concubine, at this moment, Chi Jing was more like a ghost rakshasa from hell - she rubbed her arms, but she couldn't wipe the cold.

Chi Jing smiled at the concubine with a smile that was more gentle than Ling Zinian: "Dancing concubine, drink it, you will be fine soon." ”

"Your Majesty..."Looking at the yellow medicinal soup, she finally begged Ling Zinian for mercy with fear.

"Drink, concubine." Ling Zinian didn't seem to see the pleading in her eyes, but after all, she was the favorite concubine who had been with her for a long time, and she couldn't bear it. So he deliberately added a sentence to Chi Jing: "If anything happens to you after drinking this bowl of medicine, there are many people who should be buried with you." ”

...

Funeral...

He has always been ruthless and is an emperor. Concubine Wu smiled dryly, no matter what, in front of the emperor, forgive this surnamed Chi and dare not make a human life. With the momentum of a strong man breaking his wrist, she pinched her nose and took a few sips, then pushed the bowl away from afar.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Concubine Wu's tense mind relaxed a little.

Two quarters of an hour passed, and Concubine Wu was sure that the powder really wouldn't kill her.

Three quarters of an hour passed, and the emperor was not impatient, but the concubine covered her mouth and yawned, showing her exhaustion.

I was really tired of waiting, and the eyes that looked at Chi Jing were finally no longer vigilant: "Miss Chi, it seems that your medicine has no effect at all." ”

Chi Jing smiled slightly, and looked up into the depths of her eyes. "Dancing Concubine... Do you want to sleep? ”

This powder actually has a great effect, mainly to calm the mind and make people tired and relaxed. Otherwise, with such a wary person as Concubine Wu, Chi Jing was not sure that he would be able to hypnotize her in the fastest time. Now that's right, just right.

"Yes, I want to sleep..."Mai Guifei yawned again, and her consciousness dissipated a little.

"Guifei, where are you now?" Chi Jing asked. Because she lowered her voice, the others also consciously silenced, and the whole hall was silent.

"I'm in the banquet hall in the palace now, don't you know? Hehe, you must not have been, you dirty bun. The dancing concubine looked at Chi Jing in a daze, her expression was three points like sleep, seven points like drunkenness, and she even forgot to call herself a concubine.

"Concubine, what else do you want to say, say it all, it will be much better if you say it." Chi Jing softened his voice while looking into her eyes steadily.

"What else do I want to say? Hehe. The dancing concubine seemed to suddenly wake up, and her expression became arrogant. She looked around at everyone present one by one, and suddenly stretched out a green jade finger, pointing straight at the top of the Ninety-Five Supreme, Ling Zinian.