Heartburn

Tongting jade masonry, bi-threshold corridor.

Chaolu Hall is the sleeping hall of the Lord of Great Wu.

I have come to the main hall of the sleeping palace a few times in my memory, and I have never been so serious and nervous. In the huge main hall, there are dozens of people in the area, but it is so quiet that you can hear a needle fall. The voice, instructs people to subconsciously relax their breath.

Kwong Xiqing sat in the center of the main seat, her face sinking like water; beside her was Lu Xiuzhu with a worried expression, and on the other side was mine.

On both sides, there are close-fitting palace attendants and female officials, all human beings who have seen the wind and waves, one by one, watching the nose and nose, and wishing to put them on the wall as a mural, so as to save the teacher from seeing the anger.

There were three people kneeling upright under the hall. They were the doctor Feng Siqing whom I ran into behind the rockery, the imperial doctor Ling Hu Baishao, and the doctor Lu Xiuzhu invited from outside the palace overnight.

Feng Siqing had already taken the pulse for me before, and still did not change the rhetoric, insisting that I was very poisonous, but when asked carefully what the poison was, she couldn't tell why, and taught me to be anxious.

"Ling Wang's body...what is it?" Kuang Xiqing knocked on the handrail, and his slightly warned gaze swept across the three of them one by one. In the end, he glanced at Lu Xiuzhu who was holding his handkerchief intentionally or unintentionally; unfortunately the latter was just Staring at me with concern, it seemed that he had never noticed the dissatisfaction of the wife's owner.

—— Going past the emperor without authorization and summoning a doctor with no rank outside the palace into the palace, not only revealed that he had his own power inside and outside the palace, but also showed that he lacked trust in Kuang Xiqing.

Either way, it's hard to understate a serious crime for him, the royal husband...Is this Lu Xiuzhu ill-conceived or unconcerned?

I leaned back and leaned back in the chair, avoiding his gaze-let him go.

Anyway, I can't control the affairs of the dignified man, let alone influence his thoughts, as long as he doesn't act recklessly, and it involves me.

And what I need most now is whether what Feng Siqing said is true; if I am really poisoned, how can I detoxify it?

Does Yan Ke know about this?

If I don't know, should I tell her?

Thinking about it carefully, it was a mess.

After Kuang Xiqing spoke, with the exception of Feng Siqing, the other two people came forward to get my pulse for me—but their reactions were different.

The imperial doctor frowned and thought for a moment, as if there was something unspeakable; from the side, she always felt that she was staring at Kuang Xiqing’s face carefully, as if to see something from her face-even if she wanted to, can What can one who is in the position of the Royal Physician without observing words and feelings behave?

If you can't figure out the Lord's mind correctly, I'm afraid that you will be in a strange place in this palace that eats people without spitting out bones.

I don’t know if Kuang Xiqing gave her instructions, so I listened to the elderly doctor’s order dragging her throat, and said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, based on the old minister’s years of experience, your highness is indeed insecure. It’s just that this weakness is caused by congenital deficiencies and palpitations; as long as it is properly adjusted, there is no major problem."

In other words, my body is weak and weak, but I have no worries about my life, let alone poisoned.

Kuang Xiqing nodded, without any other expressions, her face was not as cold as before, and she returned to the usual gentle monarch state, obviously very satisfied with the answer of the Imperial Doctor's Order; therefore, the look in Feng Siqing's eyes was a bit unkind.

Lu Xiuzhu gave a light cough and pointed to the young man who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old and said, "Your Majesty, this young master Wang comes from Baiyun Valley outside Rongxi City. He is the famous Poison Immortal disciple. May as well teach him to see King Ling, how about?"

——Rongxi City Baiyun Valley...Poison Fairy?

I don't know whether it is the people of the rivers and lakes who are exaggerating with false propaganda, or they do not know that they are self-proclaimed.

I have always had no good feelings for this kind of fame, let alone such a young and shy teenager; it is not right to judge a person by appearance, but in this era of lack of information, it is even more unreliable to hear the news?

I didn't expect this young man to be ugly, I held my chin, looked at him boredly, then quietly went to see Kuang Xiqing next to me.

From this point of view, she is quite different from Jiang Zhuo-Jiang Zhuo's facial features are more three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners like a knife. His eyes are deep, the bridge of her nose is high, and her lips are slightly cooler. Kuang Xiqing is so beautiful and exquisite, but it has some European characteristics.

Even so, in my heart, that face is still incomparably beautiful.

After a few days, what is she doing?

Would it be a little bit... miss me?

This hypothesis taught me that I couldn't help but laugh. I noticed that Kuang Xiqing was unclear, so he took a look, bit his lip quickly, and forced the smile down.

"Since the imperial husband's recommendation, it must be somewhat unique-let's talk about it." She quickly retracted her gaze, Kuang Xiqing raised her chin at the young man without any reason, and brought a few more in her gentleness and kindness. Disapprovingly casual, apparently just like me, don't believe in what this shy teenager has any abilities.

"His Majesty, Caomin is only ignorant of learning, and can only diagnose that His Royal Highness Ling is indeed poisoned, but when the poison was hit and how to deal with it, Caomin is powerless... I am afraid that only the Master of Caomin can do anything." The young man gave me a conscientious look, and against everyone's gaze, he immediately lowered his head blushingly, as if he wanted to bury himself in the ground.

As soon as he said this, the wind direction immediately turned back to Feng Siqing's side, which also hinted at the impotence of the imperial physician order—according to her, there was no sign of poisoning in my body.

Looking at Kuang Xiqing's displeased face, I couldn't help but wonder if there was her design behind it; it was just that when the idea came out, I left it behind.

If she wants to poison her, she has a chance... and my grave has long been covered with weeds, why would I have to wait till now?

And it was such a suspicious time and place, with Kuang Xiqing's scheming, it would never be the case.

"Do you know, what kind of poison is in King Ling?" I can feel the pressure that Kuang Xiqing suddenly emits without turning my head. It seems that as long as this young man dares to answer "I don't know", he will be dragged by guards on both sides. The same goes for disposal.

The young master was frightened and trembling by her aura, and even her voice almost changed his tone: "My Majesty, this, this poisonous name is Twilight, it is the species passed from the Rouran barbarian to my Dawu. It is rare in the world, and so is the grassroots. Occasionally I heard Master talk about it. The poisoned person is first weak in body and qi, loss of essence and blood, then gradually loses five senses, slow in mind, and finally full of hair, describing as withered as a seventy-year-old woman, exhausted and died..."

When he first said that, I was as big as everyone else, but when he said the last word, everyone became serious; and as the person involved, I felt a chill from behind-- The corresponding terrible picture appeared, and he couldn't help but breathe in air: The mind of this pharmaceutical man is too vicious!

Moreover, if what this young man said is true, isn't it just me who fell into this miserable situation?

"Is there a solution to this poison? How long did it last?" When I was panicking and frightened, Lu Xiuzhu had already asked before me.

The young man hesitated for a while before he said, "The royal husband, please forgive me. It only takes a month for the poison to attack. As for the detoxification method, the grassroots can't do anything... However, the master may give him a try."

The air stagnated for a moment, and Kuang Xiqing unquestionably told him: "In that case, please invite your master to the palace for the diagnosis and treatment of King Ling."

"Return to your Majesty, Caomin’s master is obsessed with medicine, and he is used to idle clouds and wild cranes. He has sworn not to leave the valley in this life, I am afraid that he will live up to his majesty’s love..." Unexpectedly, the boy who was timid as a mouse before heard that he wanted to summon his master. Immediately bite the bullet and declined.

"Oh, a mere white body, dare to disobey my will? Are you not afraid, I sent a tiger and an army to encircle the Baiyun Valley?" Kuang Xiqing asked with a light smile, but his eyes were cold, obviously for this ignorant young man and The Baiyun Valley he inherited from became angry-after all, under any kind of feudal rule, resisting the decree is a capital offense to lose his head.

"Your Majesty calms down his anger," the young man was so scared that he fell on the ground and did not dare to raise his head, but Lu Xiuzhu said again and again, "The Baiyun Valley Poison Fairy has a long-standing reputation and is different from others; the talented people since ancient times must be a little arrogant. , We not only ask for others, but also need courtesy and virtuous corporals to show the generosity of the Dawu imperial family!"

"Then, according to the imperial husband's intention, do you want me to invite him to visit?" Kuang Xiqing looked at Lu Xiuzhu with a smile but a little bit of ridicule in her voice.

The latter opened his mouth, but didn't know how to reply.

The scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in my mind, and an idea came up: "Emperor Sister, can you listen to me?"

"You said." She nodded, the complexity in her eyes flashed by.

"The mountain is not just me, I am the mountain. Since the poisonous fairy does not want to go out of the valley, I might as well go to the door for consultation." Seeing her frowned, I quickly added, "First, this The poison attack lasts only one month, and tossing back and forth is just a waste of time; second, coming to the door in person shows my sincerity, it is not easy to refuse to come to the poisonous fairy." Third, it is just to escape this depressing palace. , I went out to relax-but this is not easy to explain.

"But, you just returned to the palace not long ago...This poison has never been diagnosed..." Kuang Xiqing still found excuses to refute me, but she seemed unable to find a more convincing answer, and finally fell silent.

"I would rather believe it than I can believe it." Without shying away from her gaze, I had no choice but to give a strong dose of medicine, "Besides, the emperor wouldn't want to watch me die by poisoning, right?"

"Never mind." For a long time, she waved her hand in a disappointed manner, as if she had been touched by me; but I understood that it was just that she didn't want to argue with me in front of so many people—maybe there were other solutions. ——Kuang Xiqing has never been an easy compromiser.

Anyway, with her answer, the matter was half done, and I was finally relieved.

At this moment, I couldn't wait to tell Jiang Zhuo of the news. I was immersed in my own joy and forgot to analyze the profound eyes of other people present.