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Murong Jing frowned. "Tell the imperial physician!"

Everything pays attention to evidence, whether Lin Yuer has a bamboo injury or not, the imperial doctor can check it himself and then he will know.

Propaganda officer, immediately spread the word to the imperial physician loudly.

Soon, an old imperial doctor over half a century old who was guarding outside the hall walked into the hall with a half-bowed body and a respectful expression.The old imperial doctor has practiced medicine for several years, and he can see what kind of injury at a glance.

He first checked Xue'er's wound, speaking from experience, it was wounded by a sharp weapon, either a knife or a sword. [

When he untied the wound on Lin Yuer's left wrist, he took a look at it. The wound was uneven and shocking. He just used some medicine hastily to stop the bleeding. .

The old imperial doctor replied: "Your Majesty, the bamboo in Concubine Lin's hand was stabbed. Due to the hasty treatment of the wound, there are still small bamboo shoots left in the flesh. I must treat her carefully, so as not to damage a piece of jade." The wrist is broken."

"Is what you said true?" The questioning eyes narrowed slightly.

The old imperial doctor said: "I dare not lie. The emperor can send someone to check."

"Chen Shou! Go and see." Murong Jing ordered.

"Observe the order." Chen Shou is a martial artist, he usually knows how to deal with ordinary sword wounds.He stepped forward to check it carefully, and looked carefully, it was indeed not like a sharp sword wound, and indeed there was a very small piece of bamboo in the flesh: "Your Majesty, the wound was caused by bamboo."

A trace of confusion flashed in Murong Jing's eyes.

Involuntarily, he looked at a certain woman next to him who was leaning on the arm of the chair and dozing with her forehead raised on the back of her small hand.No fluctuations could be seen on her calm little face.

"Why didn't you talk this time?" Quiet, not used to it?

Shen Su'er's body froze, and her voice was lightly surprised, "Oh... so the emperor likes to listen to his concubines." Talking about accidents or entertainment is more flavorful.

If you don't mess with him for a moment, will she die? !

Murong Jing frowned, as cold as frost.

At this time-

"There are so many bamboos in the imperial palace..." A certain woman remembered that there was also a small bamboo forest in Chaofeng Palace.

Murong Jing's eyes froze for a moment, and a strangeness flashed across his eyes in an instant.