Pei Shizhen's eyes obviously lit up with two lights, and he said unceremoniously, maybe compared to those Lang Zhong, he didn't have any actual experience in seeing patients, but if he compared his medical skills, especially those cold and difficult medicinal materials and miscellaneous diseases, he really didn't believe that anyone could easily overshadow him.

The light in her eyes quickly turned into a rare smile, and it was so nice to be asked for help by her. You'an turned his eyes, he didn't smile on weekdays, but laughed once in a while, it was really the beginning of the ice and snow melting, and the spring was beautiful. Before he could calm down, he heard Pei Shizhen ask happily: "I understand, who do you want to poison?" ”

You'an almost swallowed his tongue, where did he think of it, asking medical pharmacology is to poison others? It seems that there is really a long way to go to transform this fox fairy. She only thinks that Pei Shizhen is still naïve, and she doesn't think that poisoning people is a wrong thing, and she doesn't know how many half-coaxed and half-deceived people Pei Shizhen has met in the past, and wants to ask from him how to kill people invisibly.

He was disgusted with the faces of those people, but he was extremely infatuated with You'an's trust in him at this time. If she had the slightest malice, he would have been doomed, but he didn't care, he had already doomed her a long time ago, when she was a little girl......

You'an asked him to turn his head very seriously, and said word by word: "I didn't want you to poison anyone, and I won't make such a request to you." I hope that you will step into the turbid world with a good heart, and I also hope that you will learn to beware of the malice of others. Walking alone in this world is already very difficult, and isn't it too tragic to go against your heart again? ”

Pei Shizhen's language, which had just improved, failed again in front of You'an. He has been much better than before lately, and can even talk eloquently when the queen asks him for his opinion, but at the moment he only wants to say the simplest words, "I am not alone, I want to go with you", but he can't say anything.

You'an was used to the silence that would come suddenly at any time, and she didn't say anything more, she only described the symptoms of her palpitations to him, she was very sure that she didn't have any congenital diseases, it was only because she took Shiro-kun's pills that she would be like this.

Once Pei Shizhen entered the realm of thinking, he was still as selfless as before, his expressionless face was matched with tightly pursed lips, and his whole body was full of indescribable cold and mysterious, no wonder Princess Taiping always tried every means to let him follow her in the past, and this appearance was indeed more pleasing to the eye than those vulgar beauty pictures.

He followed You'an's description and asked a few more questions, from whether he would have a toothache when he woke up early in the morning, to whether he felt dry mouth when he woke up at night, and several seemingly unrelated questions were stacked up, Pei Shizhen's eyebrows were like snow falling on distant mountains, frowning slightly. You'an knew that he already had the answer in his heart.

Pei Shizhen showed a rare solemn look, he did know that such a medicine was originally passed down from the Western Regions, and it was used by boudoir women to maintain their hair, as long as they used it to soak their hair, it could make their hair black and bright, and their light could be seen. Few people know that if you dilute this potion and drink it, it will damage the heart and eventually cause symptoms of heart palpitations.

The corresponding antidote is naturally available, because it is not a real palpitation, and ordinary drugs for the treatment of palpitations are naturally useless.

He wanted to raise his hand to touch the top of You'an's head, but remembered that she might have been too rude before, so he took his hand back and whispered, "I'll help you find medicine." ”

After sending Pei Shizhen away, You'an still wanted to go back to the front hall to be on duty, and when he saw that a little scholar girl was carrying a large number of papers in, he couldn't help but go up and look at it.

The little scholar's name is Su Bingqing, who was later selected from among the palace maids, and You'an is considered to have some qualifications compared to their batch, Su Bingqing saw that she was interested, so he stepped forward and introduced it attentively: "These are all poems and texts presented to the palace, His Royal Highness the Queen of Heaven is in good spirits today, and I want to turn them out and read them." ”

You'an casually took a few articles and flipped through them, the content was nothing more than singing praises to the Son of Heaven and the Queen, and as for the authors, they were all idle prose people who had no official positions. Maybe it's because of the influence of Shangguan Wan'er, or maybe it's because he was born like this in his bones, You'an doesn't have much affection for these literati who claim to be high-minded. Obviously, they are all fame and reputation seekers, and they refuse to say the little wish in their hearts, so they have to put on a posture of "Actually, I don't want to be an official at all, but the royal family appreciates me so much, and I don't want to lose face".

She threw those few things back and sneered: "What is the use of these things when written except for smelly and long waste of paper?" ”

Su Bingqing was obedient, and said quietly: "In terms of poetry, the maid doesn't understand it, but when it was brought in, the maid heard that the queen of heaven was going to summon a few sisters who were writing to come in to comment on the poems." ”

These few words made You'an look at her more, and now everyone in the palace knows that the Inner Hongwen Pavilion is a hot place, and the people who are selected to come in are becoming more and more clever. You'an also knows the temper of the queen of heaven, what the prince Li Xian did made her unhappy, she has always been like this, the more unhappy she is, the more she has to reveal the past. When I want to comment on poetry, it seems that I am extremely bored in my heart.

It didn't take long for a rough little palace maid to spread the word and ask You'an to go to the front hall as well. Sure enough, as Su Bingqing said, the queen of heaven put a warm h2