The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 437 Zhao Heng’s future has completely changed
Jiang Yingxiu followed Jiang Fu.

The two young eunuchs stood by and lowered their heads.

Xie Cheng was right behind them, and he could see Zhao Heng's pale face as soon as he raised his eyes.

The moment he saw that face, his expression changed slightly.

Due to various reasons, Zhao Heng's health is indeed not good. His complexion hasn't been better for a few days before, and people can tell that he is not in good health at a glance.

But that was just because of his poor health. Looking at him now, he seemed to be... out of breath.

Xie Cheng frowned and looked at Jiang Fu.

After the curtain was lifted, Jiang Fu froze there, looking down at Zhao Heng who had no blood on his face, without saying a word.

It was Jiang Yingxiu who broke the calm. He was holding a dust whisk in his hand, bent slightly, and said in a very respectful tone, "Princess County, what's wrong with the emperor, it's because..."

Is it because she has not cured the poison she gave the emperor before?

Jiang Yingxiu didn't say the rest of the words, but Jiang Fu understood what he meant.

She looked down at Zhao Heng, something was different.

Zhao Heng's future.

It's different from what I saw last time.

Jiang Fu said directly: "No."

She stared at Zhao Heng, who was pale and pale, her voice was sweet and soft, but there was no fluctuation, "The medicine I gave before, if it happens, it will bleed to death from the seven orifices."

"Not because of that."

The two young eunuchs guarding the bed lowered their heads. They both knew that this was not what they should hear.

Jiang Fu looked at Zhao Heng's pale face and said, "This is evil."

Jiang Yingxiu's face turned pale. Although he didn't know what the evil spirit was, he knew that it was not a good thing.

"Is there a way to break it?"

Jiang Fu closed his eyes: "I can't figure it out, I have to ask the master."

Zhao Heng's future has completely changed.

The way he died now was completely different from the way he died before.

He hasn't done anything evil recently, how could this be...

Seeing Jiang Fu's serious expression, Jiang Yingxiu didn't seem to be lying, so she hurriedly called someone to find Jiuqu.

When he went to call for someone, Jiang Fu had been standing beside Zhao Heng's bed, quietly looking at the person lying on the bed, frowning.

The last time I saw it, he was obviously killed by a woman in a beautiful palace dress, and he didn't call out when he saw the woman holding a knife, as if he was willing to die.

This time is different.

What she saw this time was that Zhao Heng sat in the hall with a red face and watched the singing and dancing on the stage. He suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and died suddenly.

Zhao Heng has been in poor health and his face is gray and white. How could he be sitting in the hall with a red face?
To make a pale-faced person suddenly look like that, how did he do it...

Where Jiang Fu couldn't see, the Little Ghost King floated beside her, wandering around looking at Zhao Heng lying on the bed, and raised his face slightly.

Hmph, let's fall now, he deserves it, who told him to be cruel to his sister.

Jiang Yingxiu ran back after shouting at someone. I don't know if he was thinking too much. He felt that Zhao Heng's complexion seemed to be worse, as if he had died for a long time...

He looked at Zhao Heng, then at Jiang Fu, "Princess County, the National Teacher has not been found yet, can you think of a way first... find a way to stabilize, and wait for the National Teacher to come back and look again?"

Jiang Fu had no choice. After all, she had not studied metaphysics with Jiu Qu, but had only read some books he left behind.

She vaguely felt that Zhao Heng must have been posted by something or touched, but she was not sure.

She is not good at this aspect, so she still needs a master.

(End of this chapter)