Hua Moling's half foot was still outside the dormitory, and he could already judge from the smell of blood in the room that the arrow on Ye Tianyu's shoulder had been soaked in poison.

It seems that no matter why the assassin committed the assassination, he was determined to let Ye Qiyu die.

Several imperial doctors listened to Hua Moling's words, but they looked disdainful.

"The princess, please think twice, the prince's lips are not blackened, and there is no abnormality in his body, how can he conclude that he has been poisoned?"

It was an elderly physician with a goatee who spoke and trembled in the air as he spoke.

"When you find out, I'm afraid the emperor will already be dead!"

Hua Moling replied angrily, and told the imperial doctor to blow his beard and stare at him, so angry that he couldn't speak.

What Hua Moling hates the most is these people who don't know how to pretend to understand, and who love to abuse their age and identity to bully their juniors. It is clear that it is to rely on the old and sell the old, and to disrespect the old.

Hua Moling took out a silver needle from the acupuncture bag that the imperial doctor was spreading on the side of Ye Tianyu's bed, sniffed it carefully, and after making sure that it was non-toxic, she inserted it into Ye Tianyu's wound.

When I pulled it out and shook it in the air three times, the silver needle turned black!

In other words, Ye Qiyu was indeed poisoned.

"I wonder where the princess found out?"

At this moment, except for the imperial doctor who blew his beard and stared at him, everyone had an incredible expression, looking at Hua Moling.

"The poison in the emperor is the falling goose sand."

"Falling Goose Sand?"

The Imperial Physician was a little unconvinced: "Luo Yansha is from the Great Interior, and it is not something that ordinary assassins can get. Besides, this poisonous disease of the wild goose sand is not like this! ”

Hua Moling sneered: "It is precisely because it is a poison that has been studied by the people of the Tai Hospital all day long, so you will be deceived so easily." It's just a medicinal herb that blindly conceals the smell of falling goose sand, and you don't recognize it. ”

Hua Moling could smell it, the smell of the falling goose sand on the arrow was extremely light, if it weren't for the fact that Ye Qiyu had shed so much blood, Hua Moling might not be able to smell the smell of this poison from it.

If she wasn't here today, then even if Ye Qiyu was beaten crookedly by these quacks and pulled out the arrows on the ground, she would be treated like this according to the disease of typhoid fever.

I'm afraid that Ye Qiyu didn't die at the hands of the assassins, but at the hands of a group of quacks he raised.

Hua Moling stepped forward and carefully began to examine Ye Tianyu's wounds.

There were two extremely sharp barbs at both ends of the tip of this arrow, and at this moment, it was deeply pierced into Ye Tianyu's left shoulder, which was less than three inches from his heart.

Hua Moling can only be glad that these quacks did not draw their swords without authorization, because if they did, I am afraid that they would almost cut a few inches long in Ye Tianyu's entire heart.

When the time comes, it will really be a lack of skills.

Seeing that Hua Moling's hand was on the arrow, several imperial doctors flashed far away, for fear that Hua Moling would fail and then shift the responsibility to them.

Hua Moling rolled her eyes and gave Ye Chi Twilight, who had been silent on the side, a look, and Ye Chi Twilight understood, and prepared the tube of saliva that had been left in her arms for a long time.

Hua Moling closed his eyes, his mind moved slightly, and slowly wrapped the arrow body on Ye Tianyu's body with his aura, and then took a deep breath, and pushed the remnant arrow out as fast as he could!

The hot and humid blood stained Hua Moling's skirt, as if a large and delicate plum blossom had bloomed, reflecting Hua Moling's snow-white skirt, which was very beautiful.

Ye Tianyu snorted in pain, and then lost consciousness.

Hua Moling took the "healing elixir" in Ye Chi Yu's hand, and said to a few imperial doctors who were watching the excitement: "Go back and prepare the antidote to Luo Yansha and give it to him, and he will wake up tomorrow." ”

After speaking, in front of everyone's eyes, she enjoyed the night pool and carefully washed the blood stains on her hands.

"What about Zhao Guang?"

When she was about to leave, Hua Moling was shocked to realize that Zhao Guang, who had always been inseparable from Ye Tianyu, was nowhere to be seen at this moment.

"Back to the princess, Manager Zhao was seriously injured and is currently being treated in the bedroom. Does the princess want to go and see it? ”

The little palace maid who was holding the wash basin for Hua Moling preemptively replied to Hua Moling's words, and even put forward a suggestion that she wanted Hua Moling to heal Zhao Guang.

Everyone was waiting to see the reaction of Hua Moling and Ye Chi Twilight, and the emperor's bedroom, which was originally a mess, was silent at this time.

Hua Moling lowered her head, but saw that the little palace maid couldn't lower her head any longer, and she couldn't even lift the washbasin in her hand.

"Oh, that's right, let's go check it out."

Hua Moling wiped her hands very indifferently, and then as if talking to herself, she was led by Ye Chi and walked out of Ye Qiyu's bedroom.

Seeing that Hua Moling agreed, the little palace maid breathed a sigh of relief. But he didn't follow, but planned to go to his aunt's to receive the punishment after tidying up what he was doing.

According to the rules, a low-level palace maid like her is not allowed to answer her master's questions.

Who knew that after Hua Moling went out of the door, she saw that it was an elderly palace maid who led the way for her, so she asked, "Where was the little girl just now?" ”

The elderly palace maid smiled: "Back to the princess, Bai Lu's girl is not sensible, and she has already gone down to receive the punishment." Just let the slave and the princess lead the way. ”

Hua Moling shook her head: "You called her over, this princess has something to ask her." ”

The old palace maid saw that Hua Moling insisted on this, so she had to call the girl named Bai Lu back.

Bai Lu came back, thinking that Hua Moling would be fine if he asked a few questions, but Hua Moling pointed to the road ahead as if he was extremely impatient: "Lead the way ahead." ”

Then there was no meaning to speak.

Bai Lu muttered in his heart, but he still said "yes" in a proper manner, and led the way.

When he came to the door of Zhao Guang's bedroom, the little eunuchs who had been watching the excitement inside and outside were all taken aback.

"Prince Chi, Princess Chi has arrived."

Bai Lu learned from the eunuch's self-reported way, and shouted timidly.

Hua Moling saw Bai Lu's little girl's face, and because of such a sentence, she was already red to the base of her neck, and she couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous in her heart.

"Louder, I didn't hear it."

When Bai Lu heard Hua Moling say this, she was a little worried about Zhao Guang's current situation, so she had to close her eyes again, and screamed again with enough strength.

This time, everyone in the dormitory listened to it.

The imperial doctor who was treating Zhao Guang inside hurriedly ran out and knelt in front of Ye Chi Yu and Hua Moling to salute.

"Excuse me. How's it going inside? ”

Hua Moling bypassed this set of false etiquette and directly asked about Zhao Guang's situation inside.

Bai Lu saw that the imperial doctor shook his head.