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This day was especially long and depressing for the Bixiao Hall, until a little girl's excited shout rang out in the yard: "The old lady is here! The old lady Lin is here!"

Xiao Yi just gave Nangong Yue another wet wipe and cold compress. Hearing Lin Jingchen coming, he hurriedly stood up and looked in the direction of the door curtain.

After a while, there was a sound of hurried footsteps from far to near, and with the sound of a curtain being lifted, Queer led Lin Jingchen and Han Qixia to the ground.

Lin Jingchen and Han Qixia were both dressed in Tsing Yi, dressed very plainly, and their descriptions showed a little bit of wind and dust. At first glance, they knew that they had just returned to the Lin house when Queer led them to Bixiaotang.

The faces of the grandparents and grandchildren could not hide their worries.

"Grandfather!" Xiao Yi took a half step forward. The moment he saw Lin Jingchen, his restless heart seemed to have a backbone.

He took a deep breath, stepped aside a little, and said, "Grandfather, after Ayue took the medicine she prescribed, the fever subsided for a while, but it soon started to burn again, and now she is still 'sleeping'... "..." Xiao Yi's voice was bitter and unbearable, and he didn't know whether Nangong Yue was sleeping or was in a coma...

Lin Jingchen nodded slightly and sat down on the small tumbler beside the bed. Baihui slightly lifted a corner of the quilt and pulled Nangong Yue's right wrist out of the quilt.

Lin Jingchen stroked his right cuff with his left hand, and placed the three fingers of his right hand on Nangong Yue's fair wrist.

Han Qixia silently opened the medicine box and was on standby at all times. Her eyes nervously looked at Nangong Yue's sleeping face and then at Lin Jingchen's expression.

After a short while, Han Qixia felt that something was wrong, and frowned slightly.

Among the people present, apart from the "sleepy" Nangong Yue, the person who knew Lin Jingchen the most was Han Qixia.

In the past year with Lin Jingchen, Han Qixia followed him to study medicine, traveled with him to collect medicines, followed him to practice medicine, she had seen Lin Jingchen take the pulse of thousands of people, no matter how serious it was. The disease, Lin Jingchen only needs a short three breaths to detect the pulse, and he already knows it.

But now it's more than just three breaths. Time is passing little by little. At this moment, time seems to be slowed down by some mysterious force, and it passes very slowly...

Gradually, not only Han Qixia, Xiao Yi and several maids also felt that something was wrong.

Lin Jingchen's pulse was a little too long. What's wrong with Nangong Yue's pulse?

Baihui has a little knowledge of medicine, and the feeling is more acute and direct, as if a huge rock was pressed against her heart. Concubine Shizi is proficient in medicine and has always maintained a good body. She seldom gets sick on weekdays. This time the disease is menacing, and it seems to be a little strange... Moreover, Concubine Shizi was also in a coma for three hours due to a high fever. These symptoms Baihui always felt a little weird.

Baihui's heart sank little by little, and there was an ominous premonition in her heart.

In the inner room, it was silent, not even the sound of breathing could be heard, and the air was filled with a sense of depression that was about to come.

At this time, Lin Jingchen finally put his hand away, his face was sinking like water, his eyes were lowered, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Xiao Yi clenched his fists and finally couldn't help but ask, "Grandfather, Ah Yue she..."

Lin Jingchen didn't seem to hear it. After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yi, and said slowly with a solemn expression: "Ayi, Yue'er's pulse is not quite right..."

After he finished speaking, the inner room became quiet again, a dead silence, as if layers of heavy clouds were pressing over the heads of everyone.

Xiao Yi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden, it felt as if several holes had been broken in his heart, and a whistling cold wind pierced through his heart...

Thrush, Que'er, and Ying'er all had pretty faces as pale as paper, Thrush murmured, "Isn't Shizi Fei catching a cold and fever?"

"Sister Xia, get me a silver needle..." Lin Jingchen stretched out a hand and said.

The sluggish Han Qixia suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly took out a needle pack from the medicine box, while Baihui handed a clean white towel to Lin Jingchen and asked him to wipe his hands.

Lin Jingchen skillfully took out a silver needle from the needle bag, pinched the index finger of Nangong Yue's right hand with one hand, and quickly stabbed her fingertip.

The bright red blood bloomed like a strange demon flower on her white fingertips, the red was dazzling...

Naturally, Lin Jingchen's movements were extremely fast and neat, which was evident from Nangong Yue's rather serene face.

Xiao Yi, who was on the side, couldn't help clenching his fists. He didn't know how many injuries, big or small, he had suffered on the battlefield.

Lin Jingchen picked up a white handkerchief, wiped off the blood stains on Nangong Yue's fingertips, and asked Han Qixia to get a bottle of medicinal powder and sprinkle some on the blood stains.

On the handkerchief, the blood-colored blood stains slowly dimmed until they turned black and red.

Lin Jingchen thought for a moment, then looked at Xiao Yi with a solemn expression, and said, "Ayi, Yue'er is probably poisoned!"

Poisoned? ! Everyone's pupils shrank and looked at each other.

With Nangong Yue's medical skills, it is not easy to poison her!

The first thing Baihui thought of was the kitchen. Could it be that the people in the kitchen did something? However, the food that the imperial concubine eats is often distributed to the maids in the yard, and everyone seems to be fine. They even smelled the incense in the house... what else could there be? !

Lin Jingchen stroked his beard and slowly said again: "If I expected it to be good, what Yue'er is in should be a kind of chronic poison..." After speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Nangong Yue who was sleeping. Go, "Actually, Yue'er's poison is not deep, and it should not have been discovered by now, but because Yue'er was at a disadvantage when she was a child..."

After a pause, Lin Jingchen explained: "Yueer's mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to Yueer, so that Yueer's physique was born weaker than others, and judging from the pulse, Yueer was seriously ill six or seven years ago..."

Baihui remembered something and said, "Old man, this servant remembers that An Niang mentioned that when Concubine Shi was nine years old, there was a high fever that lasted for several days and she was seriously ill for a long time, which scared the second lady... Wake up." Could it be that what Mrs. Lin said was this time?

Lin Jingchen nodded slightly and continued: "After she recovered, Yue'er should have carefully treated herself. As she got older, her body and bones became much healthier, but after all, her foundation was not as good as ordinary people, so this time After being stimulated a little by this toxin, he will suddenly become sick like a mountain." Lin Jingchen looked at Nangong Yue with a complicated expression, and sighed, "This time, for Yue'er, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse... "

Everyone was confused by Lin Jingchen's last words.

Lin Jingchen quickly explained: "Although this poison is not strong, it works slowly in the body, just like termites living in a house, at first no change can be seen, but as time goes by, the toxin accumulates to a certain level, as if The house has been devoured by termites, which can cause serious damage to life, or damage to the internal organs. As the saying goes, the embankment of a thousand miles collapses in the ant's nest, and then it will be really troublesome. ... At this moment, although Yue'er's situation is a little dangerous, However, before reaching a desperate situation, I will first try to reduce Yue'er's fever and stabilize the signs, and then I have to find a way to find the source of the toxin, and I have to know what the poison is before I can prescribe the right medicine..."

"Check!" Xiao Yi said coldly, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from the bottom of his throat. Although it was only a word, it was like the cold wind of the severe winter, which made people feel cold and biting.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on him, only to see that his face was covered with a layer of snow and frost, and the cold light shot in his eyes, and for a moment, he released a fierce murderous aura, like a fierce beast. generally.

Xiao Yi was always smiling and cynical on weekdays. It was the first time that Lin Jingchen and Han Qixia saw Xiao Yi with such a murderous aura. The army repelled the people of Baiyue and Nanliang.

In the southern border, he is the god of war in the mouth of the people;

But to enemies like Baiyue and Nanliang, he is the God of Killing!

"Yes, Lord Shizi!" Baihui cautiously took the lead.

After that, Xiao Yi's expression softened a little, and he bowed to Lin Jingchen cautiously: "Grandfather, Ayue will ask you!" His dark eyes stared at Lin Jingchen for a moment. Become a helpless child, a child who is afraid of losing a loved one.

Lin Jingchen smiled: "Ayi, Yue'er is my granddaughter." Why did he say "please"!

After saying that, after Lin Jingchen made a gesture to Han Qixia, Han Qixia skillfully took out another rolled up needle bag, untied the long one, spread out the long one, and took out another candle to light it.

Seeing that Lin Jingchen was going to give Nangong Yue acupuncture, Baihui hurriedly started to fight, turning Nangong Yue's body over and opening the quilt a little.

Lin Jingchen calmed down for a moment, and then twisted five gold needles first. After burning them with fire, they placed needles at Quchi, Hegu, Dazhui, Weizhong, and Fengchi points.

Soon, Nangongyue's breathing calmed down. Baihui didn't know how many times she tried the temperature on Nangongyue's forehead. She couldn't hide her surprise and said, "The fever is gone, the concubine's fever is gone."

Lin Jingchen took the green handkerchief handed over by Han Qixia, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Ayi, in my opinion, this poison must be in a place that Yue'er can often touch, this house and yard must be Take a closer look..."

The night was getting darker, but the entire Bixiao Hall was agitated and boiling.

Bixiao Hall was completely closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave at will.

The maids and mother-in-law rummaged around to find suspicious things, and the most frightened person was probably the kitchen side. The dishes coming out of the kitchen this month are almost in a hurry...

Nangong Yue's yard was not much better than the kitchen. Those maids and old ladies were all nervously rummaging through the flowers and plants in the front and back yards, for fear that some poisonous flowers, poisonous weeds, and poisonous insects might be mixed in.

Before the servants could find out the reason, the Chu mama, who was wearing a rust-colored robe with dark makeup, came with a dissatisfied face.

The news of the prince's return to the mansion was known to all the people in Zhennan's mansion, and she naturally got the news as well. But thinking that Grandpa Shizi just came back, and he needs a good rest, he plans to come back tomorrow morning to say goodbye. Who would have thought that just as she was about to rest, there was a sudden uproar around her. Those maids and old women were rampant, making the Bixiao Hall a mess, what a decency!

She couldn't care less about it.

So, Mother Chu came in a hurry.

These days, every time she tried to persuade the princess one or two, she was turned away, and she couldn't even enter the courtyard. However, now that the prince is back, let's see who dares to stop him.

Thinking of this, the steps under her feet became more brisk.

From a distance, I saw a young man in a purple dress accompanied by an old man in plain clothes, checking the two magnolia trees in front of the yard.

This must be the grandfather!

Madam Chu hurriedly stepped forward, respectfully bowed her body, and shouted with joy, "Master Shizi!"

She looked comfortingly at the young man in front of her who described Yili, her eyes were slightly red.

Grandpa has really grown up!

When she left, Shi Ziye was only five years old, and now he is a man who stands above the ground. His appearance is six or seven points similar to that of the previous princess, but he is not feminine, but is extraordinary!

The former princess is in the spirit of heaven, and seeing the current prince, she must be able to rest in peace!

Madam Chu said with a determined mind: "Master Shizi, do you still remember the slave maid?... When the former princess was still alive, she entrusted the slave maid to take care of you. When you were young, the goat milk egg custard made by the slave maid was the most favorite. I have to use a bowl every day. It's a pity that the slaves couldn't help themselves at that time... Fortunately, now the slaves are finally back."

With a look of joy on Chu's face, she said to herself, "It's getting late, and the slaves shouldn't come to disturb the prince late at night, but this Bixiaotang has made a lot of noise. When the previous princess was alive, this Bixiao Hall was in order..."

Mammy Chu consciously offered advice with integrity and courage, but did not want Xiao Yi to have no heart to listen to her nagging, he frowned and said without raising his head: "It's so noisy. !"

Queer, who was carrying the medicine box for Mrs. Lin, had long been accustomed to Xiao Yi's stubbornness and never giving face, so she responded without changing her face, while Chu Ma was almost dumbfounded and could hardly believe herself. Ear: She is an old servant left by the previous princess. The prince doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, so why should he give the previous princess some face?

Mother Chu was stunned, Queer instructed the two old ladies to drag her down.

"Prince..." When Chu mama came back to her senses, she wanted to call, but one of the old ladies covered her mouth. The old lady thought to herself, "Who doesn't know that the prince and the prince's concubine are deeply in love? Mammy couldn't figure it out, she looked like a stunned young man at her age.

Mother Chu didn't make a ripple here at all, and was dragged down.

Mr. Lin quickly finished checking the two Magnolia plants, shook his head and said, "No."

At this time, Thrush hurried over and said, "Old man, the slaves have sorted out the clothes and jewelry that Concubine Shizi has worn these days, as well as the incense and bedding used in the house..."

Lin Jingchen nodded and said, "I'll go take a look."

Xiao Yi quickly followed.

Everyone was busy performing their duties, not only clothes, jewelry, and daily furnishings, but even the books, calligraphy and paintings that Nangong Yue had read, and the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone that Nangong Yue had read these days. Lin Jingchen checked.

However, these things were rejected by Lin Jingchen one by one. At this time, the sound of gongs could be heard in the distance from the street outside, and it was already two nights.

Baihui picked up the curtain and entered the inner room, and said to Xiao Yi who was sitting by the couch: "Sir, all the top and bottom of Bixiao Hall have been inspected by the old lady of the Lin family, and nothing suspicious has been found."

"After the investigation of Bixiaotang, then investigate the palace!" Xiao Yi looked at Nangongyue's face tenderly, but his voice was stern and cold, "Tell Zhu Xing, even if the entire palace is turned over, it will be investigated!"

Even if you dig this palace three feet into the ground, you have to check it out!

Baihui immediately bowed her knees and took the lead, as long as there is a word from Shizi, they will naturally have the confidence to do things!

The Zhennan Palace was agitated with Bixiaotang as the center, and the candles that had been extinguished were lit one by one again, illuminating the entire palace as bright as day.

It's so late, those servants who originally slept and didn't need to be on duty were naturally unwilling, but at this time, they also heard that the prince would make such a big move because the prince was seriously ill and bedridden. Poisoned! They were afraid that they would be implicated, and it was too late to tremble, and they dared not even complain in the slightest.

However, there are also people who secretly want to watch the fun. Everyone knows that the prince has always disliked the prince. The prince made such a big move in the middle of the night, and he didn't know whether the prince would be angry.

Today, King Zhennan happened not to go back to the backyard, but rested in the study in the front yard, so his eyes were staring quietly...

First, Concubine Mei carried the supper into the study... Not long after that, the prince's long servant was called into the study.

I thought that a storm between father and son was about to kick off, but no one thought that after the long follower came out, it was the order of King Zhennan, so that all the stewards of the palace would cooperate with Bixiaotang.

The stewards of the inner courtyard are okay, they have been subdued by Nangong Yue these days. The stewards in the outer courtyard were all dumbfounded, and they almost wondered if they were dreaming. Isn't the prince always at odds with the prince? It's not that the lord of the world thinks it's good, but the prince thinks it's bad?

Why doesn't the lord care at all this time?

Could it be because of the princess?

No matter what they thought, with the order of King Zhennan, the guards of Bixiaotang struttingly rammed in the inner and outer courtyards of the palace, and swept the places where the prince and concubine often went...

There was a lot of commotion in the palace, and the news naturally spread to the second room. A maid in Tsing Yi told Qiu Shi and Xiao Ni one by one.

Xiao Ni's eyes were half-closed, her face was as pale as paper, her whole body was trembling slightly involuntarily, she was frightened and scared.

How could this be? ! Why is my sister-in-law seriously ill? !

Miss Gu clearly swore to the sky that "that" would not endanger the life of my sister-in-law.

"Sister Ni!"

Qiu's call made Xiao Ni suddenly come back to her senses and look at her mother intuitively.

At this moment, the fear and insecurity in Xiao Ni's eyes were exposed in front of Qiu's eyes.

Knowing a daughter like a mother, Mrs. Qiu immediately found that something was wrong with her daughter, and hurriedly asked, "Sister Ni, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Ni panicked and avoided Qiu's gaze, only to realize that the maid had gone out at some point, and only their mother and daughter were left in the room.

Seeing Xiao Ni's appearance, Qiu's heart was filled with an ominous feeling. It was this expression that her daughter made a mistake when she was a child. Could it be that...

"Sister Ni!" Mrs. Qiu raised her voice slightly, and her voice was more stern. Xiao Ni still didn't dare to look at Mrs. Qiu, her bloodless lips trembled slightly...

There was a sound of picking the curtain, and the girl in Tsing Yi picked the curtain and came in just now. She stepped forward and said, "Second Madam, the movement in the palace has stopped, and it seems that she has found something that was poisoned."

The maid was both startled and relieved when she said that. What was shocking was that there were people in this palace who were bold enough to want to harm the prince and concubine; what was relieved was that since the thing was found, it could stop tonight, and everyone could be at peace. Have a good night's sleep.

But what the maid didn't expect was that after she finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room was still so heavy.

As if something happened that she didn't know...

The commotion in the palace and Bixiaotang gradually subsided.

The candles began to be blown out again sporadically, only Nangong Yue's yard was still brightly lit.

Afraid of disturbing Nangong Yue, who was resting in the inner room, most of the people moved to the east room.

Lin Jingchen and Xiao Yi were sitting at a round table, and everyone else centered around them.

Lin Jingchen was looking at a ring of incense that was only one-third burned, and used a silver spoon to pick up some incense ash and soak it in the water. After a while, the gray incense ash gradually settled down like dust. , while the water in the cup is a strange pale green.

Lin Jingchen put down the white porcelain cup, raised his eyes and said, "Ayi, the poison is in the incense of this little Buddha hall!"

The room fell into a dead silence as these words fell!

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