Miss arrogant straw bag

Chapter 2133 Not far away

He still hasn't diagnosed Wu Siyuan with signs of poisoning.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being rude." The imperial doctor said, took out the silver needles, and injected them into Wu Siyuan's acupuncture points.

After a while, the silver needle was taken out, the imperial doctor looked at it, and his expression changed drastically.

As expected, the end of the silver needle had a slight discoloration, but the color was not obvious, but based on the color, it was definitely poisoned.

"Your Majesty, this lowly official deserves to die!" The imperial doctor fell to his knees and kowtowed again and again, sweating and pale with fright.

In the beginning, he didn't even diagnose that their Majesty was poisoned.

If it wasn't for the diagnosis by the evil emperor, I'm afraid His Majesty's body would have been delayed by him.

"Your Majesty, your body..." the imperial doctor asked nervously.

"The evil emperor will think of a way, let me use this to recuperate." Wu Siyuan said indifferently.

"Your Majesty, this poison..." The imperial doctor looked at the prescription Rong Linxiao had prescribed, and asked tremblingly, "This poison is too powerful, can the evil emperor really find a way?"

"I don't know." Wu Siyuan shook his head and said, "The evil emperor has never seen this kind of poison, so we must first find the source of the poison before we can prepare the antidote."

"Does the evil emperor have a target? But when will this poison take hold?" the imperial doctor asked nervously.

"I don't know." Wu Siyuan smiled and said casually, "However, it should happen very quickly."

Wu Siyuan himself could feel the rapid loss of strength, and his physical condition was getting worse and worse than when he was first injured.

"Your Majesty, why don't you send someone to look for it together." The imperial doctor suggested.

"No." Wu Siyuan waved his hand directly and said.

"The king of a country is critically ill. If word like this spreads, the Zixu Dynasty will be in chaos." Wu Siyuan said with a light smile, "What's more, I may not necessarily die."

"Your Majesty!" the imperial physician cried out in pain.

As an imperial doctor, how could he watch His Majesty's body slowly being eroded by poison?

"The evil emperor is already looking for the solution." Wu Siyuan said with a light sigh, "Maybe he will find it before I get completely poisoned."

The imperial doctor did not agree with Wu Siyuan's statement at all, he was not as optimistic as Wu Siyuan thought.

"Your Majesty, what if the Evil Emperor is too late?" The imperial physician asked the worst possible outcome, even if he risked beheading, he still wanted to know His Majesty's plan.

Wu Siyuan paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand, and pressed the spot where the silver needle had pricked just now. There was no pain, but there was a faint hint of toxin.

"Then do it when I can." Wu Siyuan said indifferently.

"Your Majesty..." The imperial doctor wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Wu Siyuan, "Go down, this matter must not be leaked."

"If it leaks out..." Wu Siyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hostility suddenly appeared, "You just come to see me."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The imperial doctor shuddered, saluted hurriedly and then retreated.

Even though he was threatened, the imperial doctor frantically began to find a way to deal with it after he went back.

The emperor of their Zixu Dynasty cannot put all their hopes on Rong Linxiao.

Who knows if Rong Linxiao really wants to save the emperor or is it fake?
After the imperial doctor left, Wu Siyuan lowered his head and sighed, and continued to review the memorial.

There is always an end to everything, and it seems that it is not far away.

(End of this chapter)