The girls were stunned, and they didn't hear the words of the soul chaser clearly for a while,

It was Ziyan who was the first to react, thought for a moment, and ordered: "Chu Chu and Jiaojiao go to the princess, protect the princess well, delicate, go, go to see the prince first",

Hearing Ziyan's command, the women came back to their senses,

The prince is looking for delicate? Could it be that the prince is sick again? It's okay during the day--

But the prince's search for a delicate doctor was originally a thing that surprised the women, so naturally they didn't dare to delay and did what Ziyan told them.

When Ziyan and Xianrou followed behind the soul chaser and walked to the door of the room where the soul chaser lived, they saw Nangong Jing's face slightly pale and fell into deep thought.

Ziyan and Xianrou looked at each other, then walked in quickly, clasped their fists and saluted Nangong Jingjun, and said, "Lord Wang",

Nangong Jing's thoughts were interrupted, he raised his eyes to look at the two of them, stretched out his wrist and put it on the table, and said directly without half a nonsense: "This king found that his taste seems to be a little dull today, you help this king take a look",

Xian Rou was startled when she heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward, put her fingers on Nangong Jing's wrist, and after a while, her brows frowned,

Seeing the delicate appearance, Ziyan and the soul-chasing hearts were pinched,

Everyone has followed Nangong Jing for many years, and they have always had unrelenting feelings for this master, although they have always known that their prince is highly poisonous, but they never thought that this day would come so soon.

Although his own prince had long put life and death aside, didn't he have a love affair now that he had a princess?

Delicate withdrew her hand and began to ask Nangong Jing about her symptoms,

Nangong Jing began to recall his physical condition these days, he always thought that the taste of the snowy country was light, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and most of the time he dined in the other palace was spent teasing Qianqian, so he didn't pay too much attention to the taste of the dishes.

It was only today that he found out that there was really something wrong with his sense of taste, perhaps, many days ago, but he never cared,

It wasn't until today that I ate the dishes made by Qianqian, and I didn't notice the abnormality.

Qianqian has always been most familiar with his taste, but he can't even eat the taste of weekdays, and he can't feel much difference in what kind of food he eats in his mouth, especially after eating all the dishes, he sees a flash of surprise in Qianqian's eyes,

Nangong Jing realized that he might really have a problem.

Nangong Jing could also see from his delicate expression that the situation was not optimistic, but he still couldn't help asking, "How is this king's body?" ”

Xian Rou looked at Nangong Jing, bit her lip and said, "Lord Wang--"

Xian Rou clenched her sleeves, raised her eyes and saw that Nangong Jing's eyes dimmed slightly, and knelt on the ground with a "poof", "Lord, it's delicate and useless, I can't diagnose what disease the prince is suffering from, or maybe the prince is too tired during this time, take a good rest for a while, maybe this condition will recover on its own",

There was an obvious trill in the delicate voice, and Ziyan's heart throbbed with bursts of pain.

Nangong Jing just smiled faintly when he heard this, "Delicate, who gave you the guts to dare to deceive this king?" ”

Delicate bit her lip tightly, "Delicate don't dare",

Nangong Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a bit of self-deprecation: "This time it's taste, what will it be next time?" What kind of poison can produce such an effect? ”

It does not allow people to die immediately, but allows the various senses of the body to gradually fade away and die of exhaustion.

Heh, heh, it's really poisonous--