Wang Qingyi was startled by the voice of Her Majesty the Empress, and his whole body started to tremble. Although he always followed the old doctor to various palaces and ministers' offices to treat people, he never had to face some powerful people to answer him.

At that time, he was always under no pressure, but now that he was facing him head-on, he was still the most noble person in the entire Southern Jin Dynasty. Only then did he understand the hard work of the old lady doctor.

"Sang... Miss Sang is poisoned." Wang Qingyi ignored the pressure and stretched out his sleeves to wipe the sweat on his forehead that was about to roll into his eyes, spitting out turbid air, Ye Jiangxue

His expression froze, and he glanced at Sang Qiqi again, Gu poison...

Who on earth bewitched her...

After just thinking about it briefly, Ye Jiangxue got an idea, but she didn't move. She was still sitting on the stool. She raised her eyes and glanced at the honey jujube cake that was supposed to be neat on the table but was taken out.

Taking a piece, he asked in a soft voice: "Sang Qiqi, has the eldest princess ever eaten this honey jujube cake?"

Although Sang Qiqi was in great pain, she still retained some consciousness. When she heard Ye Jiangxue's question, she tried her best and nodded. Just such a slight movement affected her entire body, and she felt unbearable for a while.

The pain she endured almost made her lose her last bit of consciousness.

Just when her consciousness was gradually thinning, she thought of the fire and the killing again. She opened her eyes and looked at the person sitting in front of her, and her whole body actually exuded a sense of hatred to keep herself going, but Ye Jiang

Xue didn't know this. When she saw the inexplicable resentment emanating from Sang Qiqi, she thought she was hating the person who poisoned her.

The imperial doctor finally arrived at the house after hurrying slowly. Just as he was about to salute Ye Jiangxue, Wang Qingyi grabbed his trouser leg. He lowered his head in astonishment. What he saw was that almost his entire body was

Wang Qingyi, who was lying on the ground, looked embarrassed, pulled his feet back, and then saluted Ye Jiangxue: "I see you, Your Majesty."

"Ping Sheng, he said that Sang Qiqi's poison was poison. Take a look and see if there is a way to cure it?" Ye Jiangxue did not doubt Wang Qingyi's diagnosis and asked the old doctor directly. She had also seen this doctor.

The little medicine boy is already with the old doctor

, although she is not doing her job properly, but under the pressure of the Prime Minister, she understands the affairs in the palace. After all... she still knows the old doctor at the head of the hospital, so she is the little medicine boy who follows him.

Nature is familiar.

The old doctor looked at Sang Qiqi carefully and checked her pulse. He felt that the other two pulses were still stable and strong, but only one pulse had almost no fluctuations, just like a dying person. He

Taking a deep look at Sang Qiqi, she was naturally surprised in her heart, but she still had a cautious expression on her face.

"Your Majesty, the poison in Miss Sang is indeed a poison. I have seen this kind of poison once when I was young... But it is best to find the person who caused the poison." The old doctor looked at the pained face again.

Sang Qiqi glanced at Sang Qiqi, who was bleeding and had no air coming in.

"Oh, what kind of poison is this? It has to be cured by a poisoner." Ye Jiangxue looked confused.

The old doctor bowed lightly and said, "This voodoo is called a blood voodoo. The person who raises the voodoo needs to feed it with his own blood every day. Therefore, this voodoo will only recognize one master from birth to death. If it penetrates into a person's body, it will gain access to it."
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