The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

"Your Royal Highness has serious injuries to her feet."

Bu Feiyan immediately raised his eyebrows, "how to say?"

"The wound on the princess's foot is obviously a kind of debris like the bottle, which leads to bleeding."

The doctor stretched out his hand, carefully pulled out a fragment from Mo Yun's foot with tweezers, put it on the cloth and handed it to bu Feiyan.

"Judging from the appearance of this fragment, it should be the fragment of medicine bottle. If it's just an ordinary bottle fragment, it's OK. It's OK to take out the medicine and take a rest for a few days, but this bottle fragment... "

The implication is understood by Bu Feiyan.

Medicine is not only a medicine bottle, but also a thing that contains medicine. Medicine can be divided into good medicine and poison. If it's a bottle that contains good medicine, it doesn't matter if it's broken.

But if the predecessor of this fragment is a bottle containing poison

Bu Feiyan's face changed slightly. "Give the princess a diagnosis quickly. Is there anything wrong with her body?"

As soon as his voice fell, before the doctor could feel his pulse, he saw that Mo Yun's face became more pale, his head tilted, and his eyes closed again.

"Cloud!"

Bu Feiyan rushed forward and grabbed her shoulder. Her face became more and more ugly.

This time, Mo Yun is not a fake halo, her breath becomes weak, the whole person is very quiet and weak, obviously can not support.

Dammit, is the fragment stuck on her feet in Taiyi's unfortunate words really a fragment of a bottle filled with poison?

Seeing that the clouds suddenly collapsed, the doctor also surprised, and quickly took the pulse, but in any case, the pulse was weak except for weakness. But there was no sign of poisoning. "The princess's pulse is steady, but very slow and weak,"

Like poisoning, but not, because he did not find any signs of poisoning!

Taiyi a face helpless, "forgive old minister incompetence, did not explore the reason."

"So? Can't diagnose anything? "

What kind of quack is this, damn it!

"Old minister's ability is limited, the princess's appearance is supposed to be poisonous, but this poison can't be found out. It's very concealed. It can only be guessed from slow and feeble pulse. The old minister ventured to guess that this should be a chronic toxin."

The Taiyi was the imperial doctor of Zhongzhou and had a wide range of knowledge.

Even if we can't find out what kind of poison it is, we can also infer what kind of poison it is that "since ancient times, it's hard to cure slow poison, let alone poison that doesn't show signs.". I really can't help it. "

Bu Feiyan locked his brow.

The Taiyi was not incompetent. He left some medicines that could delay the onset of toxicity. He got up and left. He raised his hand and pointed to one of his subordinates and said, "Taiyi, take your time. I will send you soon. You, send the doctor out of the house. "

"Yes."

The man answered and followed the doctor out of the door.

Bu Feiyan is sitting beside the bed, staring at the people on the bed in a daze. Leng Buding's men stumble in again. In his hand, he still holds a sharp knife, and the letter paper is always inserted on the knife.

"General, general!"

The man rushed to bu Feiyan and handed out the things in his hand. "This is from outside the house. I don't know who nailed the knife to the door!"

Seeing the familiar gilded letter, bu Feiyan's eyes flashed with anger, raised his hand and grabbed the knife, "bring it!"

Peel the letter from the knife, step by step, quickly spread out, quickly read the words above. There is only one sentence on it.