The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 640 She is... popular!

Huaqing Palace.

Jun Qingchen came with Xueyang, and today he wanted to relieve Emperor Xing of Gu.

Xueyang is now four months pregnant and has just begun to show her pregnancy.

Since entering March, she has grown in appetite and plump up a lot, making Jun Qingchen love her even more.

Yesterday Guiming came to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to talk about understanding Gu, and Xueyang agreed directly.

Jun Qingchen repeatedly asked if there was any risk, and Xueyang smiled and told him it was no problem, so he was relieved.

At this time, Emperor Xing was lying on the couch, looking very weak and haggard, he glanced at the two of them lightly, "You are here."

"I have seen my father, please greet my father."

"Xueyang has met the emperor."

"You don't need to be too polite, let's all get up." Emperor Xing cast his eyes on Xue Yang, "Maybe you have cured the poison for me?"

"Yes." Xue Yang nodded.

"Since that's the case, Eighth Prince and Miss Xueyang, let's get ready and start." Gui Ming said while holding his whisk.

"Okay." Jun Qingchen glanced at Xue Yang and said.

"I don't know what else the girl needs, the servant will prepare it now."

"Prepare a dagger and two bowls for me." Xue Yang ordered lightly, and sat down in front of Emperor Xing's couch.

Then he glanced at Jun Qingchen who was following behind and said, "Achen, you go to the side hall and wait for me."

Jun Qingchen was a little uneasy when he heard the words, "Why? I want to be here with you, and I can help you too."

"Gu art is a secret art that I will never pass on in southern Xinjiang, so I can only wrong you to avoid it."

"Are you okay?" Jun Qingchen was still worried.

"fine."

Jun Qingchen hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "Well, if you need anything, just call me."

"Okay." Xue Yang nodded, glanced at Guiming and the eunuchs, "Then, please leave your eunuch and everyone too."

Guiming was a little worried, "This..."

They all went down, only the emperor and her are left in the palace, what if...

Emperor Xing understood what Guiming was thinking, and waved his hands lightly, "Everyone back down, I trust her."

As he spoke, he took a deep look at Xue Yang, she deliberately let Chen'er leave, fearing that something dangerous would happen soon.

"Yes." Gui Ming glanced at Xue Yang, without saying anything, and slowly exited the bedroom.

After everyone left, Xue Yang played with the dagger in her hand, and looked at Emperor Xing who was weak on the couch, "Aren't you afraid that if everyone retreats, I will be bad for you?"

"you will not."

Xue Yang smiled softly, "It's not impossible to detoxify the emperor, but I want the emperor to promise me a condition."

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me." Emperor Xing narrowed his eyes.

"I didn't have the qualifications before, but now I do, don't I?" Xue Yang smiled.

"You have to think about the price that is not good for me!" Emperor Xing said, looking at her lower abdomen.

"I don't want to be unfavorable to the emperor, I just want to negotiate a condition with the emperor. Of course, the emperor can not agree, and I also have the right to decide whether to relieve the emperor. The final result, I can also guess, is nothing but a dead end. But, If I die, the emperor may not live for three days! Your majesty, why do you think this is necessary?"

"You said."

"I will untangle the poison for the emperor, and hope that the emperor will not embarrass the Eighth Prince again in the future."

"I promise you."

Xue Yang pursed her lips in satisfaction, "Then, let's start."

After she finished speaking, she directly exposed her wrist and slashed the knife swiftly. In an instant, bright red blood gushed out from the wound.

Xue Yang immediately picked up the bowl, and she wrapped the wound with a handkerchief until the bowl was full.

"Your Majesty, drink it down."

In fact, where there is any secret technique, most of the methods used by Gu girls in southern Xinjiang to relieve Gu women are bloodletting to save people.

Because they have raised Gu since childhood, waited on Gu, and even eaten Gu, their blood is poison and a life-saving medicine!
Emperor Xing glanced at the bowl of blood thoughtfully, but didn't take it in time.

"Don't worry, your majesty, you will be fine after drinking it." Her blood is precious!
Now, she is pregnant, unlike usual, she feels a little dizzy with just a bowl of blood.

Emperor Xing didn't speak, just took it and drank it down.

It didn't take long for his abdomen to start to hurt suddenly, as if something was arching inside.

He could even see that the thing was hidden under the skin, and a piece protruded obviously.

Then, the thing ran as usual at a speed visible to the naked eye, all the way up, and finally stopped at his neck.

"Quick, catch it!" Emperor Xing exclaimed again and again.

It would be terrible if this thing got into the brain!

"Your Majesty, don't worry." Xueyang said, the dagger in her hand cut through Emperor Xing's neck neatly, and then inserted a golden needle into it.

"Ah!" There was a sudden pain, and Emperor Xing suddenly cried out in pain.

"Come out!" Xue Yang ignored Emperor Xing's screams, took the golden needle and stirred his neck for a while, and then poked the Gu worm out.

Looking at the wriggling white Gu worm hanging on the golden needle, Emperor Xing felt sick for a while, it turned out that this thing was tormenting him in his body!

Soon, the white and fat Gu worm that had been reared stopped moving on the golden needle.

Xueyang put it aside, took the dagger again, pulled out Xingdi's wrist, and cut it off.

"Hiss..." Emperor Xing frowned slightly, looking at Xue Yang a little more displeased.

The barbarians in southern Xinjiang are savages, and they directly attacked him without saying a word.

If it weren't for the fact that she was removing the Gu for him, this alone would have killed her!
All that came out from Xingdi's wrist was pitch-black poisonous blood!

Xueyang continued with the bowl, until the wound began to ooze red, she was satisfied, and took the wound medicine to stop the bleeding for Emperor Xing.

After finishing everything, her body felt a little weak, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"All right."

Hearing Xue Yang's voice, Jun Qingchen who was waiting in the side hall couldn't sit still any longer, and rushed to the bedroom in a hurry.

Then he saw Xue Yang, who was pale and bloodless, crumbling in front of Emperor Xing's couch.

"Yang'er!" His heart tightened, and he immediately dodged over to catch her in his arms.

"Ah Chen, it's over, let's go home."

"Yang'er, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Xueyang barely held on, looking at Emperor Xing, "I hope the emperor will keep his word."

After saying this, she immediately fainted.

"Yang'er!" Jun Qingchen's heart sank, he exclaimed, and hurriedly picked him up, "Quick, call the imperial doctor!"

Too late to go back to the mansion, Jun Qingchen hurriedly carried Xue Yang to the Queen's Fengyi Palace.

As soon as he put her on the couch, he found that there was... blood on Xueyang's skirt!

When the queen came to the couch, she frowned immediately, "She is... red!"

Doctor Zhao trotted all the way, panting heavily, before he came in, Jun Qingchen directly picked her up, "Look at her!"

"Yes, yes, the Eighth Prince." The Imperial Physician Zhao didn't dare to delay, before he calmed down, he immediately sat in front of the couch and took Xue Yang's pulse.

"How is it, how is Yang'er?"

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