Di Daughter: The Favoured Medical Princess

Nangong's voice was not loud, but it was thunderous in this small inner room.

Poisoned? !!

Everyone else heard the words changed greatly, looked at each other with suspicion.

How can Guanyubai be poisoned? !!

Guan Yubai never had an order in Xiye. After coming to the capital, the daily diet was from the Xiye Palace, together with the juniors and Siji.

Who is it, and in what ways can it poison the official language? !!

Everyone's eyes fell on the black blood of Guanyubai's fingertips. Guanyubai's hands are very beautiful, white and slender, and bones are like bamboo. Just a closer look will reveal that his fingers are covered with little The obvious fine scars are the marks left on him by the prison disaster of that year ...

Xiao Yi's eyebrows locked deeply, her eyes changed a little, her eyes were incomprehensible.

Compared to other people's shock, Guan Yubai himself looked pale and light, and seemed to have seen through life and death.

In a repressed silence, Nangong Yu said, "Official son, let me explore the pulse for my son again."

She settled down, stretched out her finger again for the official language, her lips were tight, and her heart sank a little.

Guanyubai's pulse is still the same as the previous two, weird, but it is not a sign of poisoning.

however……

The drop of black blood and the silver needle with blackened needle tips clearly represented the poison in his blood.

Nangong Yan quickly withdrew his hand, groaned and looked at Xiaosi, and asked, "Little Four, what has your son eaten, drinken, and used these days?"

From this question by Nan Gongyu, others immediately understood that she could not confirm the poison in Guan Yubai, so she could only try to find clues in Guan Yubai's daily life.

Next, with the help of Xiaosi, Nangong Yu and Bai Hui checked all the various items in the entire Qingfeng Temple and even the Royal Study Room, including the flowers and trees planted in the courtyard, and the daily diet of Guan Yubai. Unconsciously, it was already three shots outside, but they still found nothing ...

Guan Yubai's life is very simple. Every day he goes back and forth between the Royal Study Room and Qingfeng Temple.

What else is inevitable for Guan Yubai to avoid everyday? !!

After pondering for a while, Nangong said, uncertainly, "Ai Yi, could it be that the king of the night had cast poison in the well ..." The water in the well was living water, and the toxins were quickly dispersed. The people of the Southern Army are basically physically strong, so there is no problem, and the official language is weak, and some toxins are deposited in the body.

Xiao Yi's face didn't have a smile on her face, and she exclaimed, "Come! Send troops to this son to investigate all the water sources in the palace!"

"Yes, sir!"

Several soldiers of the Southern Army who were outside the hall were quickly ordered to leave. Xu Xu, the entire palace was agitated because of this order from Xiao Yi. Under the leadership of Fu Yunhe and Yuan Lingbai, a team of south The soldiers of the Xinjiang Army shuttled around in all corners of the palace, their faces were cold and their feet were rumbling, and they had the momentum to turn the entire palace.

The entire capital also marshaled along with it. The people in the city at night trembled. They did n’t know what was going on.

The sky is high, and the capital city is empty in the afternoon.

Nangong Yu and Bai Hui were not idle either. They were in the Dongnuan Pavilion of Qingfeng Temple, letting Xiaosi carefully recall the diet of Guan Yubai in the past month, Bai Hui quickly recorded on the side ... I do n’t know how long A rush of footsteps came from the outside, and anxious expression came in anxiously, saying, "Sir concubine, my son is burning even more!"

Nangong suddenly stood up and rushed to the inner room with Bai Hui and Xiaosi.

The official language on the bed fell asleep again, or in other words, he should be in a coma, the whole face was flushed than before, dense sweat beads were formed between the horns and neck, and the breathing became extremely heavy.

"call……"

"call……"

In the inner chamber, only his heavy breathing sound echoed.

Even if he didn't explore the pulse, Nangong Yu knew that Guan Yubai's situation was even worse.

"Bai Hui, prepare a needle!"

Nan Gongxi said concisely, Bai Hui quickly opened the medicine box ...

The golden sunlight shone in from the window, and the unlit lamp in the palace lamp over the bedside, although the sun was blooming, was more peaceful and dead than night.

With the help of Bai Hui, Nan Gongxi proficiently gave the official language a white needle again. The master and the servant had a good understanding, the movements of his men were smooth and fast, and the men in the room stood side by side.

A movement and a silence form a sharp contrast.

After a scent of incense, the sweaty Nangong Xiong only closed the needle, leaving only five silver needles on Guanyubai's chest to protect the heart. Gradually, Guan Yubai's breathing calmed down. Although she still looked pale, she calmed down in her expression and seemed to be sleeping heavily.

call! Nangong Xiong's original tight body relaxed a bit, took the slip handed by Xiao Yi, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then met the nervous eyes of the crowd, saying: "I temporarily protected the heart of Guan Gongzi Pulse ... Bai Hui, grab some medicine, Zhuru, Chenpi, Jishu ... "

After Nangong chanted the recipe with anxiety, Bai Hui hurried down again to catch medicine and boil medicine ...

As soon as Bai Hui's forefoot left, Fu Yunhe and Yuan Lingbai came. He shook his head heavily toward Nangong.

They had searched all the water sources in the palace, but still found nothing.

If you can't find the source of the poison, you can't prescribe the right medicine.

Nangong Yan went to the window and sat down, thinking, and the inner room was still in silence again, and the air was so depressed that everyone was almost out of breath ...

Nangong Yan raised his hand to push the window, trying to breathe, but raised his right arm stiffened in the air.

Huh? !! As soon as her nose moved, she seemed to smell something, followed by another sniff, and said with uncertainty: "Did you feel any smell in the room ..."

Xiao Yi's nose also moved, smelling intently, there seemed to be a faint rancid smell in the room, but when he smelled it again, it seemed like nothing.

Nangong Yu and Xiao Yi glanced at each other, asking the boss, Xiaosi and Fengxing to search inside and outside the house again, and checked all kinds of objects, not even the turf on the outside, almost every inch The blades of grass had been searched, but the source of the rancid smell was still not found ...

The blink of an eye passed more than a few hours later, when Nangong Yan almost thought that the smell was his own hallucination, Xiao Yi's voice came from the right front: "Ah, it's Xiaobai!"

Nangong looked at Xiao Yi in doubt, but did not respond, and saw Xiao Yi standing on the edge of Guanyubai's couch, opening the corner of the thin quilt, and reaching out to grab a wrist of Guanyubai.

Nangong Yan walked quickly, his nose was close to the official white fingertips, and his eyes were slightly enlarged.

This is it!

She looked closely at the white fingertips of the official language. The black cyan on the base of his nails seemed thicker than last night ... And, besides the old scars on his fingers, there seemed to be a few thin new ones. Scar, the faint flesh pink on the scar shows that these new scars should be short ...

Nan Gongxi hurriedly asked, "Little Four, your son has a new injury on his hand. How did this injury come?"

Xiaosi's eyes also fell on Guan Yubai's fingers, and what seemed to come to mind, his eyes sank, and he blurted out, "Mortars!" Is the son of poison in the masses? !!

"Buried burial post ?!" Nangong Ai thoughtfully, remembering the coffin in the meditation palace, a speculation appeared in her mind.

She took a deep breath and said, "Tell me more about the day and the state of the mass grave ..."

Si Ye, Xiao Si and Feng Xing quickly exchanged a look. They all knew that the matter was important. So Si began to talk from the day they arrived at the mass grave post. Speaking of the environment around the mass grave post, they were How did you find Mrs. Guan's body? Speaking of how Guan Yubai used her own hands to excavate Mrs. Guan's body ...

In the inner room, there was only the increasingly difficult voice of Si Yan. He tried to restrain his emotions, almost choked, and said that they had transported Guan's wife's coffin down the mountain.

Hearing this, Nangong Yan had almost eighty-nine percent of her grasp, and hurriedly said, "Small four, popular, go and see if there is anything unusual on your son's arms and backs?" Aside.

Xiaosi Hexing didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the couch.

The little four acted up and sat up with Guanyu Baifu, while Fengxing unbuttoned his shirt for him. When the white shirt slid more than half of Guanyubai's body, they made a shocked inhalation sound. Xiao Yi and Si Yan also saw it, both of them were sinking in water.

I saw the official language in addition to the white and thin back streaks streaked like cobwebs, and there were black spots scattered along the spine ...

Xiaosi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Shi Zifei, there are many black spots on the back of the son."

My own guess! Nangong's eyes were dark and deep, and this moment was finally confirmed.

She remembered seeing it in a medical book: corpse poison, and even Yin poison. The corpse poison has dark spots, such as a snake-like shape, blood as black as ink, pulse disorder disorder, and high fever ...

"It's corpse poison ..." Nangong Yan slowly said.

After listening to the words of Si Yifang, Nan Gongyi speculated that Guan Yubai should be because his fingertips were injured during the mass grave post, which led to the invasion of corpse poison. And the corpse poison should not be heavy, so this month has been lurking in his body, biting a whale to devour a little bit, and changing to others may be just a minor illness, but the official language that is weak for the physique is enough to be fatal.

However, wherever corpse poison must first be born from the decay of human or animal corpses, and then divided into several types, it may be the corpse gas diffused in the mist, it may be the toxin dissolved in the soil after the corpse decays, it may be It is the sick gas released from the dead body that died of the disease, and it is more likely that the plants near the burial place sucked the dead body gas from the soil ...

There are subtle differences between each corpse poison.

Where did the corpse poison in Guanyubai come from ...

The way of medicine and poisoning is the slightest difference and thousands of miles lost. You have to be careful!

After Nangong groaned for a moment, his expression became more calm, hesitantly said, "Ai, I have to go to a mass grave post myself, just the official ..."

Guan Yubai's condition is so critical now. Nangong Yu worried that it would take him four or five days to come and go. In case of a sudden deterioration of Guan Yubai's condition, Bai Hui's medical technique may not be enough to cope ...

Xiao Yi frowned, and immediately commanded: "Bamboo, prepare a carriage!"

Everyone immediately understood who this carriage was prepared for. Xiao Yi meant to take Guan Yubai to the mass funeral post!

Si Yan quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and also felt that Xiao Yi's idea was the most appropriate. Of course, he knew that the current state of weakness in the official language was not suitable for traveling, but only when he followed the concubine could he cope with the unexpected situation and be safe.

In official language, the condition at the moment, everyone did not dare to delay. After leaving Xiao Xiaoyu to take care of Begonia, their party immediately took a carriage and dozens of soldiers of the Southern Army from the capital to the east of the Emerald City. Mass graves in the suburbs.

The next three days were on the road, day and night, non-stop.

As expected by Nangong Yu, Guan Yubai's condition has been repeated several times along the way, sometimes sober, sometimes comatose, and high fever. For this reason, they stopped several times along the way, but fortunately, Guan Yubai's condition was still under control Already.

Finally, they arrived at the mass grave post early in the morning three days later.

A line of carriages and horses stopped at the foot of the mountain. Nangong Gong ordered Xiao Si and Bai Hui to stay in the carriage to take care of Guan Yubai. She herself went to the hill with Xiao Yi, Si Yan, and Feng Xing, and specially assigned masks to them. Several people put it on.

In the morning's mass grave post, the hazy mist filled the tombstone and the grave, and was overcast. Although they were a little sullen when wearing masks, they also blocked the smell of corpses and rot from the masks.

Feng Xing and Si Jing walked ahead, leading Nangong Yu and Xiao Yi to wind along the road when they last came, relying on their memories, and by the time they reached the old pine at the top of the hill, the sky was completely bright.

The sun was rising high, and the nearby fog was dispersed, and the surrounding vision was much clearer.

On the hills, wherever I looked, there were new tombs that were slightly raised and the grave was still wet. These were the tombs that had been popularized after they were excavated.

In a "new" grave, a seven-foot long rectangular pothole was particularly striking at first glance.

"Shizi," Feng Xing pointed at the pothole, "that's where ..."

It is also because of the Western Night's war during this time, and apparently no one has recently come to this mass grave post, so this pothole can be preserved, otherwise I am afraid that someone has been buried in other corpses ...

This is also considered to be wrong.

Nan Gongxi smiled bitterly, crouched down, opened the medicine box, and took out a small porcelain jar.

Xiao Yi guessed what she was going to do, volunteered to jump out of the pothole for her, and used the small porcelain pot to get some wet grave from the bottom of the pit.

Nangong Yu took out a silver needle and inserted it into that small pot of grave. The silver needle did not change color.

Not grave!

Putting on a pair of deerskin gloves, Nangong Yan carefully looked around the pit, looked at the weeds and shrubs on the roadside, collected dew on the branches and leaves, and inspected the bones scattered around ... but there was no problem!

Nangong Yan frowned slightly, anxious in his heart. Is it his own guess? !!

She settled down, returned to the edge of the pothole again, and walked slowly around it ...

this is? !!

Nangong's pupils shrank, and he squatted down again. On the black grave, there were several small grasses that were almost the same color as the soil. The edges of the blades were jagged. If you look closely, you will find that the grass and soil meet The place was turquoise.

Nangong Yu carefully pressed down a blade of grass, and then squeezed the black and black grass juice from the fracture of the leaf ...

At this time, the three Xiao Yi almost held their breath, watching the silver needles in the hands of Nan Gongyu stain the weird color of grass juice.

The blackened tip gave everyone the answer, and this is it—

The corpse water and corpse gas generated when the corpse rots in the ground invades the grave and forms corpse poison.

It should be that the official language dug white soil and accidentally injured his finger, and the corpse poison of the grave grass has invaded him from the wound of the finger, forming a hidden danger!

Nangong Yu's hanging heart was put down halfway. Once the cause was determined, then she had a direction in her heart!

The group immediately went down the mountain, and Nangong Yu wrote a prescription with a charcoal pen. Xiao Yi made another copy of it and distributed it to the accompanying soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army to let them go to the Emerald City to catch medicine first.

Xiao Yi and they later arrived at the Emerald City, and the southern army generals of the defending city immediately welcomed Xiao Yi and his party into the garrison.

On this day, with the arrival of their party, the Emerald City made a strange wave of ripples. I saw the soldiers of the Southern Army rushing to the various drug stores in the city. When the sun was tilting west, there was a young soldier Difficult to enter the garrison government.

"Sir concubine, all the other herbalists will be found," said the soldier with a fist. "It's just a lack of blindness, and the general will not find it after searching all over the drug store. I'm afraid it will take some time ... "The younger the soldier said, the lower his head, the more he didn't dare to look at the sharp eyes of Shiziye.

Fortunately, Shi Zifei's gentle voice sounded in her ears:

"Fortunately, this round child is not irreplaceable. Lu Xiaowei, you can look for Yuzhuling to replace it."

The young soldier was relieved and hurriedly led away.

Who would have thought that after more than an hour, he came back dingy again, begging to see Nangong Yu again, his head bowed even lower.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!