Rebirth of Poisonous Empress

"We're here, this is the Congee Garden."

"Sorry for troubling you, Boss Sai."

Lin Chuyue politely laughed, and Boss Sai also returned the gesture and blessed herself, "Prince's Wife, if you have the time, I will treat you to a cup of tea."

"Alright, since Boss Sai is kind enough to invite me, I will do as you say."

Laughing, Lin Chuyue turned around and entered the Congee Garden while the Boss Sai followed the path she came from and left.

Upon entering the Flowery Garden, the smell of the flowers filled the air. Lin Chuyue did not know what the smell of the flowers was.

"Excuse me, is anyone here?"

There weren't many people in the courtyard, but that didn't mean there weren't any hidden guards.

After walking forward a few steps, Lin Chuyue stood on the small bridge as she looked around. "May I ask if anyone is around?

On the list was written "Treat Young Master Chen", and the address was the He Yuan's Congee Garden.

However, other than the guards in the dark, he did not see anyone else.

"Excuse me, is anyone here?"

The third time, there was still no answer. Lin Chuyue blinked and turned around, preparing to leave the Congee Garden. At this moment, the sound of water splashing could be heard from the room, and with a thud, it seemed to be the sound of something falling on the ground.

Out of curiosity, Lin Chuyue took a few steps forward and looked through the half-opened door. She saw a man in white clothes lying on the ground.

What kind of game was this?

Lin Chuyue took three steps forward as she opened the door and looked at the unconscious white-clothed man lying on the ground.

"Hey, hey!"

It was obvious that the man had fainted, and there was no reaction at all.

"The guards in the dark give me a hand, I can't lift him."

As Lin Chuyue's voice fell, a few hidden guards appeared in a flash in front of him, and supported the man to the big bed.

Seeing the handsome man dressed in white on the bed, for the first time, Lin Chuyue felt that other than Feng Yan and Feng Tianjin, this guy was the most good-looking.

Her fair skin seemed to flash with light, and her handsome face was like that of an immortal. But unfortunately, with a single glance, he could tell that this person was sick.

Walking to the window, Lin Chuyue saw that the man's white clothes were half naked and very kindly covered him with a blanket.

Taking the small chair and placing it on the bedside, Lin Chuyue explored the man's pulse under the gaze of the secret guard.

"Innate symptoms cannot be cured the day after tomorrow, so it can only be cured. If nothing serious happens, I can live for more than ten years. "

Lin Chuyue dropped both of her hands, took out a silver needle from the Medicine Box, and pierced it into the man's acupoint, "This big burly guard brother, can you not look at me with eyes like those of a defender?"

Helplessly raising her head, Lin Chuyue looked at the pair of sharp eyes beside him, as though she couldn't wait to stare at her every action, as though he was afraid that she would poison this man.

"How is the Young Lord?"

"I've already said it, there's no big problem. The reason for fainting should be due to Qi deficiency and insufficient blood supply."

The reason why Lin Chuyue used the word should be because she found the cold poison in the man's pulse.

However, it was very strange. Although the cold poison was very violent, it did not seem to be harmful to men.

Lin Chuyue didn't know if she was mistaken, but she had the nagging feeling that this poison and this man were somehow related.

Pulling the silver needle out from the man's acupuncture point, Lin Chuyue took out a pen and paper and wrote down a few medicinal herbs, "Follow this recipe to get the medicine."

After handing over the prescription to the secret guard, Lin Chuyue stood up, "Just deliver the diagnosis fee to the Lin's Medicine Hall."

"Wait …"

Just as Lin Chuyue was about to leave, the guard stopped her. Seeing the hatred that flashed past the guard's eyes, she couldn't help but frown. "Excuse me, is there anything else?"

"Prince Yan's Wife …"

"Cough, cough!"

Just as the guard was about to say something, the man lying on the bed opened his eyes and coughed twice.

"Young Lord, you're awake!"

The guard brought a cup of tea to the man and placed the cup in his hand. "Young master, have some tea."

Just as the man was about to drink the tea, Lin Chuyue walked up to him and snatched away the teacup in her hand. "My prescription clearly says that it is forbidden to drink the tea, especially before and after taking the medicine."

The substance in the tea would be at odds with some of the drugs in her pharmacy, unless the man didn't want to live.

Lin Chuyue looked at the handsome man lying on the sickbed, and when she saw the pair of eyes that were as warm as water, she couldn't help but be taken aback.

Why did she feel a sense of déjà vu yet unknown where she had seen it before?

The man also stared at her blankly. For a moment, neither of them spoke.

"Cough, cough." In the end, it was Lin Chuyue who awkwardly coughed to break the barrier. If she had known that she was so engrossed in looking at other men, she definitely would not have been able to get off her bed.

"Sir, the prescription I wrote contained a few ingredients that are incompatible with tea. You can only drink tea after you've consumed the seventh day's worth of medicinal herbs. Otherwise, your efforts would be wasted."

"Thank you Prince Yan's Wife, I am Wu Chen."

"Lin's Medicine Hall, Lin Chuyue." Seeing the gentle smile on the corner of the man's mouth called Wu Chen's mouth, Lin Chuyue also replied politely, "Young master's symptoms are naturally more serious than sickness, as long as you don't have too much emotion, it will be fine. I hope young master can pay more attention."

Nodding towards Wu Chen, Lin Chuyue turned and left, but before she left, she stopped and turned back to look at the man on the sickbed, "Have I seen you somewhere before?"

"Maybe ten years ago."

A trace of a heartbreaking, pale smile appeared on his face as Wu Chen signaled for the guards to send Lin Chuyue off.

Her gentle gaze was fixated on the figure that was gradually disappearing into the city. Her gaze gradually sank.

"Aiyo, I don't know when our vicious Jun Family's Young Master has become so benevolent."

A blue figure entered the room from behind a huge tree in the courtyard. Mo Tianlei was holding a long sword in his hand as he looked at Jun Wu Chen with a smile on his face. You have to know, Yan Wangfei is a woman that the Pavilion Master has taken a fancy to.

Mo Tianlei's words caused the gentleness in the depths of Jun Wuchen's eyes to instantly fade, and what replaced it was an endlessly ice-cold intent.

With a flash, her figure moved like a ghost, and a white figure instantly appeared by Mo Tianlei's side.

"The Pavilion Master is not here, do not displease this young master, understand?"

His voice was still extremely gentle, but the chill he emitted made Mo Tianlei feel fear.

"How is the task I told you to do?"

Jun Wuchen wore a white robe, his gaze landing on the fallen leaves outside the garden as he spoke slowly.

"It's done, Lei Yutian has broken the formation."

Mo Tianlei lowered his eyes, a trace of killing intent surfaced in his gaze, allowing him to roam around for a few days, until the Pavilion Master finds the treasure trove and returns, he would definitely want you dead without a burial ground.