Chapter 77 Poison

After Mo Yan left, Yan'er looked at the old man anxiously, and asked worriedly, "Doctor, how is my young lady?"


The old man didn't answer Yan'er's words, his eyes stayed on the black birthmark on Shui Wuyan's face.


Seeing that the old man didn't answer her own words, Yan'er couldn't help being a little displeased when she saw that the old man was staring at Shui Wuyan's face. She raised her voice and said loudly, "Doctor! How is my young lady?"


But the old man was not moved, he still stared at Shui Wuyan's face closely, and asked, "Girl, when did your young lady's face become like this?"


Hearing the old man's words, Yan'er was taken aback for a moment, thinking, this doctor is so ignorant, and now the young lady is already so ill, he doesn't tell me how the young lady's condition is, but instead asks about these insignificant things!


Yan'er said angrily, "Doctor, why are you asking this? You haven't told me how my young lady is doing now. Don't tell me you think my young lady is ugly and want to laugh at her?"


The old man finally heard the displeasure in Yan'er's words, he smiled, and then said to Yan'er, "Girl, I think you have misunderstood the old man, because the old man thinks that the birthmark on your young lady's face doesn't look like a natural one." Yes, but it looks like being poisoned, that's why I asked this question."


"What?" Yan'er cried out, "Poisoned? Doctor, you mean, my lady's face became like this because my lady was poisoned?"


The old man lowered his head and took a serious look at the birthmark on Shui Wuyan's face. After pondering for a while, he said, "Whether it is poisoned or not, the old man is not sure yet, but from the shape of the black spot on your young lady's face. Look, there are eight out of ten or nine out of ten chances that you got hit by Yan Yan Pill. Whether it is true or not, you will know after you try it!"


Yan'er looked at Shui Wuyan worriedly, and said, "But, doctor, my lady hasn't woken up yet, how can you try? Also, will it be dangerous to the lady?"


The old man patted Yan'er's hand with a smile, and said, "If that boy in black comes back quickly, your lady is absolutely fine, so don't worry! Come on, girl, tell the old man first, your family When did Miss's face become like this?"


Yan'er pondered for a while, and then slowly said, "Miss suffered from a serious illness when she was ten years old, and then she became what she is now. When she was young, she was very beautiful. After that serious illness, a black birthmark slowly appeared on his face."


The old man pondered for a while, did not speak again, but turned around and took out a small medicine bottle from the medicine box, opened the cap, sprinkled a little white medicine powder on the black birthmark on Shui Wuyan's face, and then closed the bottle, Carefully put it into the medicine box again, then stared closely at the black birthmark on Shui Wuyan's face again.


Seeing the old man sprinkle powder on Shui Wuyan's face, Yan'er couldn't help asking curiously, "Doctor, what kind of powder is this? Can it cure my young lady's face?"


The old man smiled and said, "Girl, the old man just wants to try it now to see if your young lady has been poisoned. If you want to completely cure your young lady's face, it is not yet possible."


Yan'er pouted and said, "Why? Why not now?"


Faced with Yan'er's persistent questioning, the old man smiled kindly and was about to speak when suddenly the door was pushed open, and Mo Yan walked in with a large pack of medicine in his hand.


Mo Yan glanced at Shui Wuyan who was still lying quietly on the bed, and silently handed the medicine in his hand to the old man.


The old man took the medicine and put it on the table, then opened the paper bag that wrapped the medicine, divided the medicine inside into four parts, and then told Yan'er, "Girl, take the medicine and boil it, hurry up. "


Yan'er responded, took the medicine, and hurried out.


When Yan'er went out, Mo Yan suddenly asked, "Uncle, how is she?"


The old man smiled and said, "This girl is fine, she just had a miscarriage!"


"Miscarriage?" Mo Yan frowned, and there was a ripple in his heart. He didn't expect Shui Wuyan to be pregnant with the prince's child, and if he guessed correctly, it should be the night when the prince let her sleep She was pregnant, but, since Shui Wuyan is pregnant with the prince's child, why didn't she tell the prince?

Seeing Mo Yan was very surprised, the old man couldn't help asking strangely, "Mo Yan, isn't she your wife? Don't you know that she is pregnant with a child?"


Suspicious red clouds suddenly flashed across Mo Yan's handsome face, and he said embarrassingly, "Master! Can you stop talking nonsense, old man? When did I say she is my wife?"


The old man looked at Mo Yan strangely and said, "Isn't she your wife? Then who is she?"


Mo Yan said sadly, "She is Princess Ling, the prince's main concubine."


Hearing what Mo Yan said, the old man was slightly startled, then patted Mo Yan on the shoulder, stopped talking, but turned his head and continued to inspect the black birthmark on Shui Wuyan's face.


Strange to say, the place where the white powder was sprinkled just now has turned a light yellow, not the original black.


The old man inspected it for a while, then picked up a towel and wiped the area where the powder had been spilled.


Seeing the old man's movements, Mo Yan asked strangely, "Master, what are you doing?"


The old man said, "No, just to try to see if this girl has been hit by the masking pill."

(End of this chapter)

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