The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Looking at her lacquered eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's tens of thousands of reproach words all turned into a sigh, let Murong Xue pull him, and walked out of the Luoxue Pavilion.

Looking at the hands of the two of them interlocking their fingers, Ye Yichen's eyes flashed a haze, disappearing without a trace, and chasing them in the wind.

Huo Tongding stood in front of the bamboo chair, looking at the leech in the cloth bag, and then looked at the east half lying on the chair, carefully said: "Son!"

Murongxue left without saying a word, he didn't understand medical skills, and he didn't know which acupuncture point to put the leech on to detoxify the son.

The East looked somber, suddenly stood up, gathered his clothes in twos and twos, and strode forward. He was sitting here like a big living person. When the three people left, they were all there when he did n’t exist, not even saying hello. Just left, it's really abominable.

Grandpa Jing was seriously injured in a coma. He said he was not big, he was not small, and Murong Xue did n’t know when he would come back. He sat here and waited, but it ’s not his style: "There is a good show in Jing Wang Mansion. Look!"

After a column of incense, Murongxue stepped into the Jingwang Mansion and slowly walked into the main courtyard along the black stone road. As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he saw a slim figure hurried over: "Yichen, talk How is it? But ... "

Seeing the woman standing next to Ye Yichen, the word "set a marriage date" stuck heavily in her throat, and she couldn't say it anymore!

Murongxue wore a snow-blue Xiang skirt, with a slender figure, standing beautifully, her dark eyes were clear and cold, her beautiful face was bright and charming, and she completely coincided with the beautiful face in memory, the anxious eyes of the old princess Jing With expectation, it instantly turned into a deep shock: "You ... you are Murong Xue!"

Murong Xue nodded and said politely: "I have seen the old princess!"

The old lady Jing Jing looked at her, unable to recover for a long time, and whispered: "Like ... It's so like!"

The appearance of the original owner is indeed very similar to her mother. Princess Lao Jing and the original mother should be very familiar with it. She was shocked to see her appearance suddenly.A face that had disappeared for ten years suddenly appeared in front of her, and it would be shocking if she was replaced by her.

Murong Xue smiled softly and looked at Ye Yichen sideways: "Where is Mr. Jing now?" Mrs. Jing is good and can chat and talk with her at any time. The top priority is to consult Mr. Jing.

"Just in the room!" Ye Yichen whispered, crossed the old princess Jing, and strode into the bedroom.

Murongxue hurried in and picked up the bead curtain of the inner room. At one glance, he saw the old King Jing lying on the carved bed. He was covered with a dark blue quilt, his eyes were closed, and his face was pale and bloodless. Eyebrows lingering in a thick sickness, dry lips slightly purple ...

Murongxue walked slowly to the bed and reached out to the carotid artery of Grandpa Jing. A faint beating came from her fingertips. She narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Father Wang was comatose after he vomiting blood. Sun Taiyi said that he can live up to ten days, can you have a way to rescue him?" Ye Yichen asked softly, but he didn't report any hope in his heart. , Who else can save him?

"Lord Jing's lip color is not normal." Murongxue said leisurely, withdrew his hand, and his dark eyes flashed darkly.

Ye Yichen glanced at Mr. Jing's lips, and said disapprovingly: "Sun Taiyi said that his father's old heart hurts his heart and his lips will become purple."

Murong Xue smiled gently: "This statement is true, but there is another possibility that will make the lips color purple, that is poisoning!"

Ye Yichen's eyes flicked: "You mean, my father is poisoned!"

"Huh!" Murong Xue nodded. She thought that only when the old grandfather Jing became worse, she would be unconscious. She gave him a few needles, pushed the palace, and after passing the blood, he could wake him up, lightly. He easily retired his marriage. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be poisoned, which was tricky.

"Really?" Ye Yichen doubted it.

Taiyuan Hospital's hospital administration and medical skills are excellent, and he has been practicing medicine for decades, but he has not been diagnosed with poisoning by his father. Murongxue, a man who read only a few medical books, actually diagnosed him as poisoned ...

"This kind of thing, I deceive you to do something." Murong Xue stared at him, said angrily: "If you don't believe it, come over and look at the neck of Lord Jing ......"

Ye Yichen walked to the bed suspiciously and looked down at Lord Jing. He saw three black vertical stripes looming on his neck. The vertical stripes were very pale and very shallow. If you don't look closely, you can't see at all ...

The father is really poisoned!

Ye Yichen's sharp eyes narrowed sharply, his eyes flashing coldly: "What poison is my father's king?" Dare to poison his father's king.

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

Ye Yichen froze: "Don't you understand medical skills? Give him a pulse and diagnose him for poison."

"He was poisoned by Dr. Sun, and I couldn't diagnose it anymore." Murong Xue said casually, his eyes dark.

The fact is that she is a modern person, she is learning modern poisoning, but she can rely on hope, smell, and ask to determine which kind of poison, cut the vein or something, belongs to the Chinese medicine, she has never learned it, put her finger on the pulse, also I can only cut out how many times my pulse jumped in one minute, and I ca n’t find out what poison Jing Lao Jing has ...

Looking at her frowning frown, Ye Yichen's eyes flashed a few imperceptible smiles, and she was in a particularly good mood: "If you can't save the father, you must marry the king and be happy for the father according to the gamble. . "

Although the father is poisoned, not injured, and Chongxi is useless, but their bet has already come into effect, and both parties must abide by it.

"Who said I can't save the old prince Jing?" Murongxue smiled strangely, took a small cloth bag from his sleeve, opened it quickly, spread it out, and saw one by one silver needles neatly arranged in the cloth Glittering in the bag!

Although she does n’t know what poison Mr. Jing is, she can classify the poison according to his lip color, skin color, complexion, etc., and use the method of detoxifying that type of poison. Even if he ca n’t save Mr. Jing, temporarily The rescue of him is not a problem.

Murongxue pulled out a long, thin silver needle. The sharp needle tip refracted a little bit of coldness in the sun.

Ye Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a very bad hunch in his heart. The subconscious would start to stop, don't want to, Murongxue's "brush" lifted the quilt on Lord Jing's body. The silver needle hit the point on his chest without hesitation ...

"Brush!" Silver needles were stuck on his chest one after another, forming a small oval, Murongxue looked sideways to a little man not far away: "Help Mr. Jing ! "

"Yes!" Xiao Zou nodded, walked to the bed, carefully lifted Mr. Jing.

Murongxue took an empty bowl from the table and placed it under the chest of Grandpa Jing. The dagger in his hand gently stroked his chest, only to hear the sound of 'chirping', his skin broke through a small mouth, and a jet of black blood sprayed Come out ...