Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The stranger was shocked, and the subconscious wanted to pull out his own hand. At this time, Yan Xuan, who had always been sick and weak, did not know where the strength came from. He could not escape the death of her hand.

“Jiao...” He glanced away at the flowers on the stranger, his mouth mumbled lightly, his cheeks like fire, more red.

“He was drugged?” The stranger frowned and jumped, turning his head to the doctor with the acupuncture bag behind him.

The doctor was scared by this change and changed his face. He put down his acupuncture bag and wrapped Yan Zhenxuan's wrist in front of him. He said anxiously: "Just now, Dr. Zhang Yu has made it clear that he doesn't want to bother the Queen. Why would the Queen want to mess with this? ”

Though he was trying to break Yan Xuan's hand, where did he dare to really push? He was only afraid to hurt him. He wasted a lot of effort. Yan Xuan's hand was still untouched by the tattoo.

“Don't use this brute force!” The medical doctor who had just been dispensing the medicine also jumped his foot instantly and scolded him: “Quickly, with a silver needle, let His Highness sleep for a while. ”

“Trouble.” The flowers on the stranger did not resemble the panic of others, she quickly calmed down, as if it were a trick, turning her hand backwards, shallow-like soft fingers slipped out of the palm of Yan Xuan Xuan, fingertips quickly poked around his wrist before retrieving.

At that time, Yan Zenxuan seemed to be stimulated. There were more and more sweat beads on his forehead. He couldn't help but lift his hand and pull his neck. His mouth spewed vaguely, “Hot, hot...”

Two old doctors saw him, hurriedly pressed Yan Xuan Xuan to grab the collar hand, but just pressed this hand, the other hand snuck out again, clutching the collar on his body.

“Let Your Highness sleep for a while, I see!” The doctor who dispensed the medicine saw it, he hurried it before he was thrown on the table in an acupuncture bag, so he went forward.

Straight in front of him, the stranger said calmly and quickly: “It's no use letting him pass out temporarily. If you don't think about breaking the poison quickly, Your Highness will suffer a great deal of damage. ”

The royal doctor's face suddenly darkened. “What do you know? You...”

“Much better than a doctor like you!” Without waiting for the doctor to finish, the stranger interrupted his words directly and looked at Qin Ya who came in with him. "Go and prepare a bucket of cold water. Go. ”

“Yes.” Qin Ya nodded and rushed out with his skirt all the way.

“You, are you going to let His Highness soak in cold water?” Still pressing Yan Xuanxuan's doctor's hand and foot, I couldn't help but wonder.

Another doctor suddenly changed his face and shouted: “Your Highness has always been ill. Aren't you so desperate for His Highness's life? Absolutely not. Get out of here. The two of us will treat His Highness. We will make sure that His Highness is safe. ”

The stranger looked at the doctor in front of him with no expression, saying, “If your method works, you will not drag him into poison. Rest assured, His Highness' life is also about my life, and I will not let anything happen to him in my hands. ”

“Speak wildly!” The doctor was dark and had no intention of retreating. “We have been with His Highness for many years. We are most familiar with His Highness' physical condition. His Highness would be weak. If he was soaked in cold water, he would certainly have taken half his life. Coupled with the recurrence of old diseases, he would never survive. ”