Seeing the silver needle in her hand, Long Ying frowned and withdrew her hand, "Duchess Guo, why is this?" Haven't you already diagnosed me? ”

Ling Lihua explained: "There is indeed something wrong with your pulse just now, but I can't diagnose what kind of poison you have been infected, I want to further investigate, hoping that the emperor can give you some blood." When she said this, she gritted her teeth a little.

Although this is her son-in-law, when did she treat someone and whisper so much?

If she hadn't been entrusted by her daughter, she wouldn't have seen him.

Lu Hetian was very annoyed when he saw that his daughter-in-law was angry with her son-in-law.

If it weren't for the slight part, I really wanted to pull someone away.

Is the emperor amazing?

If you are sick, you should cooperate with the doctor well, and use a defensive look that others will murder him?

Lu Liang was a little helpless, stepped forward, took the silver needle from Ling Lihua's hand, and then turned to Long Yan and said, "Please also ask the emperor to stretch out his hand to give me." ”

The dragon martingale glanced at the long silver needle in her hand, and her brow furrowed.

Lu Liang said patiently: "Your Majesty, it's just a prick, it won't hurt." ”

As soon as her words fell, Long Ying immediately stretched out his hand, his eyes were very indifferent, but the wrinkled eyebrows revealed his uneasy emotions.

Lu Liang hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, held his fingers, and neatly pierced his index finger.

Bright red blood beads immediately popped up.

She hurriedly accepted it with a cup.

After filling the blood, Lu Liang slightly let go of the dragon martingale's hand, handed the cup to Ling Lihua, and then wiped the blood-stained fingers of the dragon martingale with a handkerchief.

After wiping it, she saw that Long Ying's face was a little wrong, she was stunned, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, "Your Majesty? ”

Long Ying came back to his senses, grabbed her hand, and said in a trance: "This picture seems to be similar, as if there was once a person who took my blood like this......"

When Lu Liang heard this, he suddenly understood, and his face was gentle, "The emperor forgot, I once took your blood." ”

Long Martingale frowned, "But in my mind, I don't have your memory." ”

"It doesn't matter, you just forgot about it for a while, and you'll remember it later." Lu Liang said firmly.

The dragon martingale was silent.

When Lu Liang pricked his hand just now, there was a blurry picture in his mind, it seemed that someone had pierced his hand like this and took his blood.

But he couldn't remember the man's face.

He didn't like the feeling of being out of control.

Ling Lihua put down the cup in her hand and looked at the dragon martingale with a solemn face.

Lu Liang saw it slightly, and was a little nervous, "Mother, what's the situation?" ”

Ling Lihua frowned and said, "Judging from the diagnosis, the emperor is indeed poisoned, and I just identified it through the smell and color of the blood, the emperor should have been poisoned." ”

Lu Liang was slightly startled, "Gu poison? She had seen a description of this poison in an ancient medical book, but she had never encountered it, and she didn't expect that the emperor was actually poisoned.

And the symptoms shown by the emperor are indeed very similar to being poisoned.

Although the appearance is the same, the temperament becomes impetuous, irritable, and the memory is confused or even lost.

The emperor meets these requirements.

It's just that, as far as she knows, once a person is poisoned, not only will the above symptoms occur, but also go crazy and hurt people.

But the emperor has no latter symptoms except for the previous symptoms.

At least, when he was angry, he didn't hurt her in the slightest.

Ling Lihua nodded, "That's right. This kind of Gu poison is a kind of poison in southern Xinjiang, which belongs to the side door and left way, and is refined by people with unhealthy intentions and used to control others. ”