The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 288 Chapter 288: For the first time in my life, I want to breathe out fragrance
Unexpectedly, Ye Chengyan has already stepped over quickly, wanting to snatch the sour plum soup.

Emperor Mu Wu finally managed to take a sip of iced water, so naturally he didn't want to. During the tug-of-war between the two, the whole bowl of sour plum soup was spilled, and there was not much left.

"You...you rebellious son!" Emperor Mu Wu was so angry that his chest hurts, "I am your father, you should have brought the things up yourself, but now you are still grabbing them, you are really disobedient!"

Ye Chengyan felt aggrieved: "Father, my son is obviously extremely filial, so I want to prevent you from drinking these cold things, so as not to hurt your body and make you unhappy."

He put down the empty bowl.

Sour plum juice was stained on his hands and cuffs, Fushun handed over a towel, and Ye Chengyan wiped it off again and again.

Emperor Mu Wu sat down and supported his head: "I am extremely unhappy right now."

Ye Chengyan couldn't laugh or cry, his father became more and more like a child as he got older.

He waved his hand, asking Fushun to remove the sour plum soup and ice cubes.

But at this time, he found that his hands were tingling, as if being eaten by ants.

Looking down, the back of the hand that had been wiped clean was red, as if it had been burned.

"Your Highness, what happened to your hand?" Fushun was startled.

Ye Chengyan didn't know what was going on, but Emperor Mu Wu came to take a look, and immediately sent someone to pass on the imperial physician.

In a short period of time, the burn on the back of the hand became more serious, as if it was about to rot.

The pain was even worse, Ye Chengyan's face turned pale.

Emperor Mu Wu's hand also had the same situation, but it was not as serious as Ye Chengyan.

"Could it be that there are some dirty bugs?" Fushun was terrified in his heart. If the palace was not cleaned up, they, the palace servants, would be punished.

Although Emperor Mu Wu's body was deteriorating, his brain was not rusted.

He squinted his eyes, glanced at the empty bowl of sour plum soup, his face was as cold as ice: "I have ordered you to detain everyone in the imperial dining room!"

Ye Chengyan came to his senses: "Father, is there a problem with the sour plum soup?"

Emperor Mu Wu's expression was serious, "Otherwise, how could our hands be like this."

"But the eunuch has tested the poison, and there is no problem." Fushun's body trembled slightly.

He was the one who brought the sour plum soup from the imperial dining room, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to investigate this matter.

Emperor Mu Wu looked at the poison-testing eunuch who was still standing upright, and was also a little puzzled.

But at this moment, the imperial medical order has arrived.

"Show the prince first."

"Look at Father's hand first."

The words of Emperor Mu Wu and Ye Chengyan sounded one after the other.

The Imperial Physician Ling glanced quickly and said, "The prince's injury is too serious, I will treat it for you first."

Yoshihiko nodded.

At the same time, my heart was a little hairy, and the back of my hand was already burnt and rotten. It looked shocking for a short moment.

This is his right hand.

If it is abolished, how can this be good?
The Imperial Physician Ling looked at the wound, felt the pulse again, and his face relaxed a little: "It's just the back of the hand was burned by the poison, and it didn't invade the tendons, so it's not a big problem."

Then, he had to scrape off the poisonous carrion on the back of the prince's hand, and then he used acupuncture and decoction to force the poison, so that he could recover completely.

This treatment plan sounds simple, but Ye Chengyan is about to faint.

Shaved meat!This hurts so much!

Ye Chengyan had tears in his eyes: "Is there any other treatment for the imperial physician's order?"

The Imperial Physician Ling shook his head lightly, "Prince, bear with it."

After finishing speaking, someone brought Ye Chengyan a small wooden stick to bite on, lest he bite his tongue later.

Ye Chengyan resigned to his fate and closed his eyes.

About to go under the knife.

Empress Xie's yelling came from outside without thinking, the imperial doctor Ling was stunned and had to stop.

Empress Xie hurried over, her face and lips turned pale with worry on the way.

"Is the prince poisoned? What's the current situation?"

He was followed by Xie Beihan and Fan Yunqian. He happened to bring his wife into the palace today to pay respects to Empress Xie. He didn't expect to run into Ye Chengyan's poisoning incident.

The pain of losing his father eased a bit, and he also recovered a little bit of his previous temper. He said, "Don't worry, aunt, the prince's cousin still has no green lips or black lips, so he must be saved."

As he spoke, he brought Fan Yunqian to salute Emperor Mu Wu.

Empress Xie wants to go up and watch.

Emperor Mu Wu was a little annoyed, "Although the poison did not invade the Prince's veins, the back of his hand was burned and rotted with the poison. You need to scrape the flesh. You step aside and let the imperial physician concentrate on the treatment. Don't be surprised."

When Empress Xie heard this, she couldn't calm down.

The person staggered, and Fan Yunqian immediately helped him up.

The imperial doctor ordered to raise the knife again: "His Royal Highness, bear with it, and it will be fine soon."

Ye Chengyan clenched the wooden stick again, nodded, and got ready.

Unexpectedly, Empress Xie stepped aside, and Xie Beihan leaned forward again, frowning with grinning teeth:
"Cousin Prince, why are you so careless?"

"Emperor's order, you shaved the prince's cousin's flesh, it won't last for a year or so, and it will leave big scars. This is not a good way."

As the saying goes, one effort will then be exhausted, and Ye Chengyan was interrupted twice in a row, and his mentality was completely collapsed.

He took down the wooden stick with his other hand, and said angrily, "Why do you talk so much? You don't know medical skills, so why are you making trouble here?"

The Imperial Physician Ling stood by, almost wanting to applaud Ye Chengyan.

That's right, is the meat still scratchable, and the poison is still cured? !
Xie Beihan pushed the imperial physician order away, "Just because I don't know how to do medicine doesn't mean I can't help it."

Emperor Mu Wu was a little annoyed: "Bei Han, don't mess around, the prince's back is poisoned, so don't delay! Hurry up!"

Xie Beihan was not afraid, so he said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Beihan really has a solution."

As he spoke, he took out a pouch, which still contained a stack of talismans.

At this time, Emperor Mu Wu was not in a hurry anymore, because he knew that these talismans were given to Xie Beihan by the six girls.

He didn't trust Xie Beihan, but Liu Yatou.

"That's it." Xie Beihan twitched a talisman, and the talisman looked rather strange.

"What kind of talisman is this?" Emperor Mu Wu asked.

"To detoxify." Xie Beihan said, "Sixth sister said that it took a lot of effort to draw this talisman, and I spent a lot of time to get Sixth sister to draw me a self-defense."

"Don't be silly, hurry up and use it for the prince!" Emperor Mu Wu gave him a blank look.

Xie Beihan curled his lips, "Your Majesty, I'm so anxious that I'm hurting myself, why don't I come here now?"

He asked Fushun to pour a glass of water, and the talisman was placed beside the glass.

Then he stood in front of the glass of water and put on his horse.

"Beihan, what else are you going to do?" Queen Xie asked.

It's quick to use the talisman!

"Aunt, wait a moment, this talisman is too delicate and powerful, I have to do a set of movements to use it." Xie Beihan said.

Immediately, he began to form mudras with both hands.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, only thought it was funny, and almost couldn't help laughing.

It's not that they really want to laugh, it's amazing to see Nanli's fast and rustling seal.

As for Xie Beihan, his fingers seemed to be cramped, twisted and twisted, which was very strange.

He suddenly paused.

Everyone thought that he was going to finish and could finally use the talisman, but unexpectedly he smiled awkwardly: "I made a wrong fingerprint, I will do it again."

Crowd: ...

For the first time in his life, Ye Chengyan, who was suffering from severe pain in the back of his hand, wanted to exhale fragrance.

(End of this chapter)