Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 502
What's the matter?Could it be that his joke turned out to be true, that the pastry was really mixed with poison, that someone with ulterior motives wanted to poison Shangguan Ningyue?

This is not right, if someone mixed poison into the pastry, why would he be safe and sound after eating the pastry?

Moreover, if Shangguan Ningyue was really poisoned, shouldn't the bloodshot from the corner of her lips be bright red?

What's more, Shangguan Ningyue has a pill that can cure all poisons in the world.

Even if she was indeed poisoned, wouldn't it be easier to take a pill that can cure all poisons than to force the poison with kung fu?
Tilting her head slightly, she took a deep breath, and Shangguan Ningyue, who had faded away the colorful light from her palm, slowly opened her jade eyes.

Pulling the chair quickly, she sat down beside Shangguan Ningyue, and asked with Wuhen's handsome eyes, "Yue'er, why are you bleeding?"

Lifting her finger, she wiped off the bloodshot eyes from the corners of her lips. Shangguan Ningyue, with drooping eyelids, replied with a light smile, "Wuhen, I'm fine."

"It's okay? Are you fooling me as a three-year-old kid?"

Arms crossed, Wuhen had a serious expression on his face: "Yue'er, if you really consider me a confidant, tell me the truth!"

Knowing that there is no trace, the reason to get to the bottom of it is also because you care about yourself.Besides, Wuhen had already witnessed the bloodshot drop from the corner of his mouth, so he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

So, after a little hesitation, Shangguan Ningyue's jade pupils met Wuhen's handsome pupils, and she spoke lightly between her cherry lips.

"Okay, let me tell you the truth! On the day when I was married to Ji, there was a sudden and severe pain in my lungs. After that, every ten days, the severe pain in my lungs would come back again."

After listening to Shangguan Ningyue's brief statement, Wuhen said in extreme surprise: "You mean...the situation just now was caused by severe pain in the lungs? Does Yan know about this?"

Shangguan Ningyue shook her head, opened her lips and replied, "Before tonight, the pain in my heart that would occur every ten days was still within my tolerance. Therefore, in order not to worry Yan, every time I attack I endured it all the time, not letting Homura see the slightest strangeness."

While the originally crossed arms were slowly loosened, Wuhen's brows almost knit into a ball: "You mean... the pain in your heart just now is beyond what you can bear?"

"In the past, the pain in my heart came and went quickly, and when the severe pain came, even if I didn't use my spiritual power, I could still control the blood gushing out of my throat. But..."

Shangguan Ningyue clenched her fists, opened her lips and continued, "The pain in my heart just now is ten times greater than before. Even if I use my spiritual power to suppress it, I can barely control the blood gushing out of my throat. neck."

The pain in the heart and heart that I endured for my confidant felt extremely painless, and asked slowly word by word: "Does Yue'er know the reason for the pain in the heart and heart that occurs once every ten days?"

Shaking her head again, Shangguan Ningyue replied: "I don't know the specific reason, but I vaguely feel that the pain in my heart that occurs once every ten days may have a lot to do with the Spirit Palace."

Spreading his left palm towards Shangguan Ningyue, Wuhen's thin lips overflowed with an incomparably gentle voice: "Yue'er, give me your hand!"

The slightly pursed cherry lips outlined a faint smile, and Shangguan Ningyue, whose red sleeves danced lightly in the wind, put a hand in Wuhen's white palm.

As the chief agent of the 21st century, any type of person may become the target of Shangguan Ningyue's assassination, such as the dean of a hospital, or a drug lord who is secretly the boss of a drug cartel.

However, in order to successfully get close to this type of person, Shangguan Ningyue, who was mixed into the hospital as an intern, must have sufficient medical knowledge.

Blood runs continuously in the vessels, so the vessels are also called the house of blood.

The pulse runs through the whole body, connects the viscera internally, and reaches the muscle surface externally.

Even sometimes, the pulse condition has changed before the symptoms are fully revealed.

Therefore, Shangguan Ningyue, who is quite proficient in medical skills, once felt the pulse for herself when she felt severe pain in her lungs on Jiji's day.

However, what was extremely strange was that the severe pain in her lungs did not show the slightest sign on her pulse.So after that, Shangguan Ningyue never checked her own pulse again.

Now, Shangguan Ningyue knew without asking, Wuhenzhi asked her to stretch out her hand because she wanted to feel her pulse and diagnose the cause of her severe lung pain.

Wuhen once said that although he didn't fully learn the superb medical skills of his father, the holy doctor king, he still learned [-]% to [-]%.

Therefore, even though Shangguan Ningyue is quite proficient in medical skills, she also knows that Wuhen's medical skills must be far superior to her own.

Therefore, Shangguan Ningyue, who once had no results in diagnosing the pain in her heart, heard that Wuhen wanted to feel her pulse, so naturally she would not refuse Wuhen's kindness.

The white palm rested on the back of Shangguan Ningyue's palm, so that Shangguan Ningyue's straight forearm was close to the same level as her heart. After the blood flow was completely smooth, Wuhen pressed Shangguan Ningyue's pulse with concentration.

Not long after, two expressions appeared successively on Wuhen's elegant face like a fairy in the cloud, two expressions in sharp contrast.

The first expression is Wuhen holding Shangguan Ningyue's pulse, and after about half a cup of tea, a smile that is as bright as the morning sun and can melt the ice and snow in the winter months.

The second expression was Wuhen pressing Shangguan Ningyue's pulse, and after about a cup of tea, she showed a mournful and mournful expression.

Blinking her jade eyes, Shangguan Ningyue looked at Wuhen in surprise.

What is the situation?This guy Wuhen, why is he smiling all the time and frowning all the time?The slender fingers slowly pulled away from Shangguan Ningyue's pulse, there was no trace of sadness and joy on her face, and her voice mixed with thousands of emotions said: "Yue'er, there is good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first? "

Ruhua raised her eyebrows in confusion, Shangguan Ningyue looked at Wuhen's beautiful eyes, and said, "Let's hear the good news first!"

"The good news is, congratulations, you are three months pregnant, and..."

The sadness on his face faded away, leaving no trace of a joyful smile, and said word by word: "I'm sure I didn't diagnose the wrong pulse, you are still pregnant with two pairs of twins!"

"what?"

It turned out that during this period of time, I felt nausea from time to time. It was not related to the pain in my heart, but because I was pregnant?

Yan Yan's joke yesterday turned out to be true?Not only did she have a crystallization of love with Yan, but she was also pregnant with two pairs of twins at once?

Shangguan Ningyue's head drooped suddenly, her jade eyes widened in disbelief, and her crossed palms gently stroked her stomach.

(End of this chapter)