The first daughter is poisonous: Miss waste material is not easy to mess with

Chapter 285: Heavy Fog ([-])

　"Beitang Qingyi, you say you have found the root of Yu'er's illness? Don't just talk about it."

　"Return to Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince is not sick, he was used witchcraft."

　"What?!" Hearing Beitang Qingyi's answer, the emperor and empress opened their eyes wide. Ten years ago, Huangfu Shunyu, who was only five years old, suddenly fell into a coma. They have all happened, but there is no one who is like what Beitang Qingyi said, he has been enchanted.

　"Beitang Qingyi, don't talk nonsense!" The emperor pressed Beitang Qingyi's shoulder heavily. This answer was too shocking for him, but looking at Beitang Qingyi's firm eyes, he felt that she didn't seem to be Talking nonsense, he just wants the clearest conclusion now.

　"Your Majesty, let me go first." Beitang Qingyi's shoulders were painfully pressed by this anxious and loving father, "I want to ask, does the Ninth Prince feel cold all over the body every night when the moon is full, and when the moon is full? During the eclipse, the whole body will feel hot, and every July when the yin energy is the most serious, I will sleepwalk... Now I am using mandala grass to relieve the symptoms, isn't it?"

　"You...you really see it?" Hearing Beitang Qingyi's words, the emperor's previous doubts immediately dissipated.

　After thinking about it, he recalled that Beitang Qingyi was the niece of Yunge, a genius doctor in Yunhe Medical Center who was once famous all over the world. It was at that time that he learned about the witchcraft of Nanzhao Kingdom and taught it to Beitang Qingyi.

　Beitang Qingyi hasn't said anything yet, the emperor has already made up his mind, anyway, Beitang Qingyi is mysterious enough to him, she can deal with so many people of Princess Bingqing by herself, what else can't be imagined of?

　In fact, Beitang Qingyi didn't know either, she didn't study witchcraft, what she said was what Hua Nongying told her, and she just repeated what Hua Nongying said.

　"Then, do you know the solution?"

　"Return to Your Majesty, I don't know." This is the truth, not only she doesn't know, even Hua Nongying doesn't know.

　"Didn't you already know that Yu'er has suffered from witchcraft? You can still describe his symptoms so accurately, you must have a solution, right?" Concubine Rong held Beitang Qingyi's hand, finally burning up There was a glimmer of hope, and she wanted to hold on to it firmly.

　All these years, Concubine Rong was driven into a trance because of Huangfu Shunyu.

　"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Concubine Rong, I just know that he has suffered from witchcraft, but I don't know what kind of witchcraft he has. After all, the symptoms of the Ninth Prince are similar to many witchcraft in Nanzhao Kingdom. List which types, and then you can only rely on your majesty and empress to figure out a way."

　"That's fine, you write it down." It's better to have a range than to be like a headless chicken before.

　"Uh...to write..." Beitang Qingyi ignored a question, her calligraphy was terrible, "Can you trouble Your Majesty to start writing? The girl's pulse feels a bit numb..."

　……

　Looking at the emperor who was writing gracefully and fluently, Beitang Qingyi swore that he would practice brush calligraphy when he had time, and do as the Romans do, in this world, using a brush would not equal illiteracy.

　"Okay, that's all."

　The emperor frowned as he looked at the witchcraft names listed on the rice paper.

　Who actually laid such a heavy hand?If it was a palace competition and wanted to suppress Concubine Rong, it should be for the extremely talented Huangfu Ming. Why did you choose Huangfu Shunyu?

　Moreover, it must not be easy for the attacker to perform witchcraft on a prince who is protected by many people in the heavily guarded palace.

　Concubine Rong has always been aloof from the world. She is extremely favored, but she never thought of being the empress. Why would someone still target her?
(End of this chapter)