The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuansheng looked at her anxiously: "what do you want to do if you don't leave? Those courtiers will never let you go. They won't force me to deal with you and the Song family. "

Song Qing leaned on him and said, "don't worry, I won't give them this chance. Although I didn't grasp the chance to save Mei Xiang, I believe that he didn't really die."

Xuanyuansheng was stunned: "why do you say that?"

Song Qingqing explained: "because he has no heart beat, no breath, no pulse, there is no change in other parts of his body. If according to the common sense, he died for several hours, he should be about to have a spot on his body, but he does not have any abnormal skin."

Xuanyuansheng was slightly relieved and asked anxiously, "what's your next plan?"

Song Qing poured out two words: "consultation!"

In the heavily guarded dungeon, all the doctors of Tai hospital gathered around Mei Xiang's body and whispered one after another. They had never been exposed to such a strange case. They had died for several hours, but their body had not changed at all.

Song Qingqing came in from the outside and said with a calm face: "the reason why I'm looking for all of you is to brainstorm. In what you've learned, have you ever heard of anything that can cause people to enter a state of suspended animation, except poison?"

Everyone shook their heads one after another. Just when song Qingqing was not hopeful, someone in the corner said: "as far as I know, there is a way for people who practice martial arts to exchange their organs for breathing. It is said that it is a kind of evil skill. For example, a normal person can breathe with his mouth and nose, but he can use his ears, even his skin and flesh."

Song Qing looked up and saw that he was a little strange, so he took a fancy to the old imperial doctor next to him. He quickly introduced: "this is a new recruit this year. He once worked as a doctor in the river and lake."

Hearing the introduction, the man quickly knelt down and saluted: "I'll see the empress."

Seeing his clear eyes, song Qingqing guessed that he could be made, so he nodded his head and said, "get up first. You can tell me how to use organ breathing?"

The man reached out and pointed to his ear: "it works."

After hearing this, shangguanrui raised his hand to Meixiang's ear, but he didn't feel any breathing. He frowned and asked, "I didn't hear that this old guy can do this evil work?"

Song Qing's eyes brightened when she fell in love with Mei Xiang. She had heard that someone breathed with the sweat of her skin. If Mei Xiang's whole body was covered tightly, could it force him to live?

Anyway, she had no other choice but to have a chance.

She orders Ling Fei in a deep voice: "go to find a few feet of white cloth and wrap Mei Xiang from head to foot. It must be airtight. Maybe he really knows this evil skill?"

"Yes Ling Fei's speed is very fast, but a moment has already taken a lot of white cloth to come.

When people see Mei Xiang wrapped like zongzi, they can't help but complain to themselves. Can this method really make people alive? After all, that person said it was a rumor in the river and lake before. Is there anyone who practices this evil skill in the world? And the famous Mei Xiang can do this kind of Kung Fu?

So in the whole dungeon, all the imperial doctors huddled together, waiting for the miracle to happen. The imperial doctor, who had been a doctor of Ling Dynasty, was even more nervous. He secretly prayed that his idea would be effective. In that case, he would be able to stand out in the talented imperial hospital, and even be reused by the queen of Jinxi, It's a famous doctor. It can be worshipped by those who despise Dr. Ling.

In the imperial study, in front of xuanyuansheng stands a man in black. He is the commander of the royal guards. His surname is Fu mingcen. Xu Shi often hides in the dark. His complexion is pale with a touch of creepy. But his fierce eyes can show his excellent martial arts.

Xuanyuansheng replied to a memorial book and looked at him with an eyebrow: "is there any change after Meiling heard about Meixiang's death?"

Fu Cen respectfully replied: "to the emperor, there is no change in the army there."

Xuanyuansheng frowned: "no change? It's impossible. If Mei San hears about his father's death, can he really hold still? Isn't that his style? "

Fu Cen pondered: "according to the report of the spies sent out by his subordinates, there is really no big army action there."

A moment later, xuanyuansheng suddenly changed color, put the brush heavily on the table and said, "he only said that the army had no change. What if the army were scattered and disguised?"

Fu Cen's heart trembled, and a cold sweat came out of his forehead. He whispered subconsciously: "my subordinates heard that there was a sudden flood in Meiling, and there were a lot of people fleeing. There were more people in the official way than usual. Did those troops break up into parts and disperse?"

Xuanyuan Sheng angrily threw the memorial out, gritting his teeth and scolding: "it's well known that Mei San is a military genius. He is good at spreading doubts. I'm afraid you've fallen down this time. If I guess correctly, his army is on the way to the capital at the moment."

Fu Cen stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "my subordinates will take people to kill them now."

Xuanyuansheng waved his hand: "it's too late. Since the Meiling army has broken into parts, we have missed the best interception time. Now the most important thing is to see if the queen can save Meixiang, so that we can have the capital to restrain Meisan."

Fu Cen's face showed a touch of worry. Can the Queen really save Mei Xiang? It's clear that people have already heard of death. No matter how powerful the medical skills are, they can't bring people back from the dead, can they?

At this time, a man in white was standing on the top of the hill in a secret depression of Jinxi Dynasty. His long and narrow Phoenix eyes were full of confidence and ferocity.

"Report back to Mr. three, all the soldiers have converged. There are no more than 80000 soldiers. They have been sorted out by their respective generals and scattered everywhere to hide." The bearer is wearing strong armor and looks majestic. If you look carefully, his equipment is better than the army of Jinxi Dynasty.

As a legendary figure among all the people, young master Mei San not only has the ability of arranging troops, but also deeply understands that no matter how poor the soldiers are, they can't be poor. Their equipment must be the best. If they want to win in the war, excellent equipment is the necessary condition.

He came to report that this man was one of his most trusted commanders. His family name was Guo and his name was Yue. It is said that his father was a serious criminal of the imperial court. Because Mei San rescued him, he entered his military camp and became his staff.