The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 137 Critically ill, Tumi Prajna [3]

Seeing that Jun Chuyang was getting sicker and sicker, the emperor didn't care about his face, and almost begged Jun Xiye to enter the palace - as long as he was there, any problems would be fine.

Sure enough, when Jun Xiye entered the palace, he only took one look at Jun Chuyang, and immediately understood that it was not a heart disease, so he sent someone to Yongwang Mansion to ask Qingying to come out for treatment.

Therefore, as soon as Qingying stepped into Yunxuan, she saw the emperor and queen sitting on the soft couch, and Jun Xiye standing silently beside the veil holding a jade fan.

"See the emperor, see the queen." When she was light and blessed, her eyes turned around Zhan Luoning's stomach without leaving a trace.

Seeing that she was dressed loosely, with her hands on her lap, and the wide sleeves deliberately covering her stomach, she knew that Zhan Luoning hadn't knocked out the dragon species in her belly.

"Get up, Concubine Yong's medical skills are superb, let's see how Chu Yang is doing!" The emperor raised his sleeves impatiently.

"Yes." He stood up lightly, and when he was about to lift the veil of the inner room, he suddenly felt a scorching gaze.

She looked up and saw Jun Xiye standing at the other end of the soft couch, holding a jade fan that never left her body, looking at her indifferently.

All along, he looked at her with extremely gentle eyes, and his words were full of affection. When he looked at her with this kind of eyes that were almost looking at strangers, his heart felt a little sour for no reason.

Obviously he asked her to come, why do you still look at her like this!
Didn't he want to save Chu Yang?
Pursing her pink lips lightly, avoiding Jun Xiye's gaze lightly, she brushed aside the veil.

A strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, and Qingliang saw a thin man lying on the bed. He was wrapped in a brocade quilt, and his arms outside were as thin as stumps.

"Chu Yang..."

Lily looked carefully at that delicate and enchanting handsome face, and at the same time, saw the blood stains on his lips that hadn't been wiped off.

Cough up blood!

She was startled, and quickly pressed on his wrist, the pulse under her finger seemed to be there, intermittent and lifeless.

This pulse seems to be the same as that recorded in a certain medical book.

Qingying frowned, retracted her fingers, and picked up the case file recorded by the imperial physician.

It clearly stated that Jun Chuyang had been ill since half a month ago. At first he coughed, and then he vomited blood. He vomited blood every three days. He used a lot of medicines but had no effect. He fell into a coma two days ago. , so far not sober.

Damn!

Qingqing clenched the paper tightly, this group of quack doctors, this is not a symptom of heart disease at all, but poisoning!

In the palace, she once read a book of medical skills, which recorded the most famous poisons in the world. If she guessed correctly, what Chu Yang is currently using is "Tumi Prajna", the second most strange poison in the world!
……

After waiting for almost a quarter of an hour, Qingying still didn't come out, Zhan Luoning couldn't help but frowned, "Whether Princess Yong can cure His Royal Highness, why hasn't she come out for so long?"

"Don't worry." The emperor's heart was suppressed, and he sighed: "Chu Yang's life should not be ended. The imperial physicians all said that Princess Yong's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, and she will definitely be able to cure Chu Yang."

"Yes, the concubine also hopes that Princess Yong can completely heal the sixth prince's heart disease." Zhan Luoning said softly.

Jun Xiye, who was standing not far away, curled her lips and said lightly: "Is the empress so sure that Chu Yang has a heart disease?"

(End of this chapter)