Chapter 125

Looking at her lacquered eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's thousands of reproaches turned into a sigh. Murong Xue took him and walked out of the falling snow Pavilion leisurely.

Looking at the hands of two people with ten fingers clasped, a trace of haze flashed at the bottom of night Yichen's eyes, and disappeared in an instant. The two people were chased by their feet like wind.

Huo Tongding stood in front of the bamboo chair, looked at the leech in the cloth bag, and then looked at Dongfang Li, who was half lying on the chair. He said cautiously, "childe!"

Murong Xue left without saying a word. He didn't know how to treat the leech. He didn't know which acupoint to put the leech on to detoxify the young master.

Dongfang Li's face was gloomy. He suddenly stood up, folded his lapels, and strode forward. He was such a big living man. When the three left, they all thought he didn't exist and left without even calling. It's really hateful.

It's not his style to say that old prince Jing is seriously injured and unconscious. Murong Xue doesn't know when to come back. It's not his style to sit here and wait: "there's a good play in Prince Jing's residence. Let's go and have a look."

After a column of incense, Murong Xue stepped into the palace of King Jing, and slowly walked into the main courtyard along the black stone road. As soon as he entered the gate of the courtyard, he saw a graceful figure running over in a hurry: "Yichen, how are you talking? But... "

No longer can I see the four characters of "wedding day" standing beside her!

Murong Xue was dressed in a snow blue Hunan skirt. She was slim and pretty. Her dark eyes were clear and cold, and her beautiful face was bright and charming. It completely coincided with the beautiful face in her memory. The anxiety and expectation of old princess Jing's eyes turned into a strong shock: "you You are murongxue! "

Murong snow nodded and said politely, "I've seen the old princess!"

Princess Jing looked at her for a long time, but she couldn't return to her God for a long time. She murmured: "like What a likeness

The appearance of the original Lord is really similar to her mother. Princess Jing and her mother should be very familiar with each other. She suddenly saw her appearance and was shocked? Her face, which had disappeared for ten years, suddenly appeared in front of her. She would have been shocked.

Murong Xue gently smiles and looks sideways at Ye Yichen: "where is old prince Jing now?" Old princess Jing is fine. She can chat and talk with her at any time. The most urgent thing is to see the doctor for him.

"In the room!" Night Yichen said in a low voice, across the old princess Jing, stride into the bedroom.

Murong Xue quickly followed in, lifted the bead curtain of the inner room, and saw the old prince Jing lying on the carved bed. He was covered with a dark blue brocade quilt, his eyes were closed, his face was pale and bloodless, his eyebrows were haunted with thick sick features, and his dry lips were slightly purplish

Murong snow slowly walked to the bed, reached for the old prince Jing's carotid artery, the weak beat from the finger abdomen, she slightly narrowed her eyes.

"My father was in a coma after vomiting blood. Dr. Sun said that he could live up to ten days. Do you have any way to wake him up?" Night Yichen asked softly, but he didn't report any hope in his heart. Doctor sun declared that there was no doctor in the medicine stone. Who else could save him?

"Mr. Jing's lip color is not normal." Murong snow leisurely said, took back the hand, the dark pupil in the dark light flashed.

Ye Yichen glanced at the lips of old prince Jing, and said with disapproval: "Sun Taiyi said that the old disease of the father hurt the heart pulse, and the color of his lips would turn purple."

Murong snow gently smile: "this statement is right, but there is a possibility that will make lips purple, that is poisoning!"

Ye Yichen's gaze was awe inspiring: "you mean, my father is poisoned!"

"Well!" Murong Xue nodded. She thought that the old prince Jing would not wake up until his old illness worsened. She gave him a few needles, pushed the palace, and had blood, so that he could wake up and easily withdraw his marriage. Unexpectedly, he was poisoned. This is a thorny problem.

"True or false?" Night Yichen doubts.

The hospital is extremely skilled in hospital administration and medical skills. After practicing medicine for decades, he has not been diagnosed with his father's poisoning. Murong Xue, a man who has read only a few medical books, actually diagnosed him as poisoned

"What do I cheat you about this kind of thing?" Murong Xue glared at him and said, "if you don't believe it, come and have a look at the neck of old prince Jing..."

Ye Yichen walks to the bed and looks down at old prince Jing. He sees three black vertical lines on his neck. The vertical lines are very light and light. If you don't look carefully, you can't see

My father is really poisoned!

Night Yichen sharp eyes fierce squint up, eyes at the bottom of the cold flash swept: "my father in the king is what poison?" How dare you poison his father.

"I don't know!" Murong snow shook his head very honestly.

Ye Yichen was stunned: "don't you know medical skills? Give him the pulse and see what kind of poison he has been poisoned

"He was poisoned, sun Tai doctor did not come out, I can not diagnose out." Murong Xueman said without heart, eyes are quiet.

As a matter of fact, she is a modern person. She studies modern poison techniques. She can determine which kind of poison it is and pulse cutting by looking, smelling and asking. She belongs to traditional Chinese medicine. She has never learned it. When she puts her finger on the pulse, she can only cut out the pulse and how many times it jumps in a minute. She can't tell what kind of poison Lord Jing was actually poisoned byLooking at her frown, night Yichen's eyes flashed a touch of invisible smile. She was in a good mood: "if you can't save your father, you should marry this king in accordance with the gambling agreement, and be happy for your father."

Although the father is poisoned, not injured, and it's useless to be happy, their bet has come into effect and both sides should abide by it.

"Who says I can't wake up Lord Jing?" Murong snow strange smile, from the sleeve out of a small cloth bag, quickly open, spread out, only to see a silver needle orderly arranged in the bag, glittering!

Although she didn't know what kind of poison he was poisoned by, she could classify the poison into a certain category according to his lip color, skin color, complexion and so on, and use the method of detoxification to detoxify that kind of poison. Even if he could not be saved, it would not be a problem to save him temporarily.

Murong snow pulled out a long thin silver needle, the sharp tip of the needle in the sun refracted a little cold.

Ye Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart. Subconsciously, Murong Xue opened the brocade quilt on old prince Jing, and without hesitation, the silver needle in his hand pierced the acupoints in his chest

"Brush, brush, brush!" One after another, silver needles pierced his chest, forming a large oval. Murong Xue looked sideways at a young servant not far away: "help old prince Jing up!"

"Yes The boy nodded and walked to the bedside and carefully lifted up the old prince Jing.

Murong Xue took an empty bowl from the table and put it under the old prince Jing's chest. The dagger in his hand flicked gently on his chest. Hearing only a sound of "hissing", his skin broke into a small hole, and a stream of black blood gushed out

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