The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 100 Cut, Brat
Unexpectedly, the disease was not cured, but the person passed out.

Helian's son fell ill in Western Chu, and the matter was of great importance. His subordinates dared not hide it anymore, and hurriedly reported it to the court.

Emperor Chu was furious, and ordered the imperial physician to go to the posthouse that night, saying that no matter what, he wanted to save his son's life.

In this troubled time, if Helian's son dies in Western Chu, it will inevitably lead to another war. If this matter is not handled well, it is very likely that Great Dan will be pushed to Eastern Qi.

He ordered the Imperial Forest Army to surround Feng's house overnight, vowing to investigate and find out.

Once convicted, murder the son, kill without mercy, and implicate the nine clans.

In the middle of the night, a group of Royal Forest Army quietly surrounded Feng's house, their swords and guns had a chilly atmosphere, and the murderous look on the waiting guard's face made people tremble, and everyone in the yard was searched out.

Hei knelt down on the ground, everyone dared not breathe a breath, lowered their heads, trembling.

Feng Qingyun was brought out by the guard, with a steel knife on his neck, although the disaster fell from heaven, he remained calm and calm.

I just told Dongxiang to be optimistic about the young lady, and don't worry about him.

Dongxiang responded with tears in her eyes, while Feng Qingyun was arrested and imprisoned, and sent to death row.

Everyone knows that there is no possibility of him surviving this time. Dongxiang is still calm, knowing that Feng Wuxie and Prince Jin have a silent friendship.

Holding the jade pendant, she went to the Prince Jin's mansion overnight, and conveyed the news to Gong Moran, hoping that he would lend a helping hand to save Feng Qingyun.

Gong Moran was also taken aback, he didn't expect that Feng Qingyun would be involved in this matter, but murdering the son is not a small crime.

Before he found out, there was nothing he could do, he could only get through the relationship between the top and bottom, so that Feng Qingyun would suffer less from prison.

He sent a letter to Feng Wuxie overnight, telling her to come back quickly.

This time, it was already five days later.

Although there is special care from Prince Jin, this matter is related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries, and the Emperor Chu issued a death order. Even if the prison chief wanted to release the water, he would not dare.

Feng Qingyun was beaten badly, but he still pleaded not guilty, and if he did not plead guilty, the case would not be closed.

That's why it's been delayed until now.

But Da Dan is still putting pressure on him, if he can't hand over the murderer, he probably won't let it go.

Dali Temple is also scrambling to collect evidence, even if Feng Qingyun does not plead guilty, as long as the evidence is in hand, he has to plead guilty if he does not admit the crime.

Feng Wuxie was outside Yunyang City, changed his appearance and changed his appearance.

Now the Feng family is the target of everyone's criticism, and even the Xu family is under house arrest. If she goes back with her original appearance, even if she will not be arrested, she will be under house arrest.

Just wait for the charges to be established and the heads to fall.

It's better to avoid the limelight for a while and sneak into the city as another person, so as to make perfect preparations for rescuing Feng Qingyun.

Not long after, a Mr. Pian Pian came out of the woods, and Du Chun stood aside to watch for Feng Wuxie. When he saw her coming out, his eyes straightened.

This person is good-looking, even in men's clothes, he is extremely handsome, and the brocade clothes are worn on Feng Wuxie's body, completely covering up the aura of his daughter's family.

Her long hair was tied in a bun on the top of her head and tied with a bamboo hairpin. Her fair skin had changed slightly, as if covered with a layer of honey, her eyebrows slanted into her temples, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, making her look even more suave and suave.

It's just that Feng Wuxie's complexion was a little tired after running around for days.

Feng Wuxie didn't have time to waste time with Du Chun, so he got on his horse and ran in the direction of Prince Jin's mansion.

When Gong Moran saw Du Chun and the young man behind him suddenly appearing, he was a little dazed for a while, but Du Chun was still smart, pointing at Feng Wuxie and said: "This is my cousin, he wants to come to the Prince Jin's Mansion to find an errand."

Feng Wuxie stepped forward, saluted Gong Moran, and said in a low voice: "Little man Rong Yu, I have met Prince Jin."

Gong Moran took a closer look at Rong Yu, and then he understood, then nodded to Feng Wuxie and said: "There is no need to be formal."

Then he let the people around him back down.

Feng Wuxie took a step forward, even though she was in Prince Jin's mansion, she did not dare to take it lightly, but whispered to Gong Moran in a male voice.

"I wonder if Prince Helian is awake now?"

Although the Gu poison on Gong Moran's body has been removed and his original appearance has been restored, he still wears a mask, making it difficult for people to see the expression on his face.

He shook his head lightly, his voice was a bit heavy: "The son of Helian has been deeply poisoned, and he has been in a coma for five days. If he can't wake up again, it will be very dangerous."

Feng Wuxie pondered for a while, then said to Gong Moran: "I want to check the poison of Prince Helian, maybe I can help."

For detoxification, Feng Wuxie was full of confidence.

Of all the poisons in the world, there is nothing she can't cure, no matter how bad it is, there is still a spiritual spring, as long as he hangs the life of Prince Helian first, it will be easy.

As for Feng Qingyun, it is inevitable to suffer from prison.

Gong Moran pondered for a while, then nodded and agreed: "I'll make arrangements for Shizi, the imperial doctors in the palace are helpless now, you can give it a try."

Immediately, Gong Moran took the soft sedan chair, and the group headed towards the post house.

There were five imperial doctors standing in the outer hall, all of them looked calm, but the Emperor Chu issued a death order, if he could not save Helian, let them come to see him.

This prescription was also prescribed, and the medicine was also fed.

But this Prince Helian didn't even open his eyes at all. Seeing that he was getting worse day by day, his breath was weak, and the five imperial doctors were all panicked.

If they can't wake up again, they will directly explain the funeral and accompany Crown Prince Helian on the road.

Everyone sighed, helpless.

Now Prince Helian can't even drink the medicine, this man is hopeless.

The entire hall was lifeless, and everyone held their breaths. Even the maids who came in and out walked softly without making a sound, with their heads lowered, and their eyes only looked at the tip of their noses.

The arrival of His Royal Highness King Jin surprised everyone a little.

Who doesn't know that the king of Jin is seriously ill and his time is numbered.

But when Gong Moran walked in with the help of a maid, it made everyone's eyes shine.

Although His Royal Highness Prince Jin's face was still pale and his footsteps were flimsy, it was much better than his half-dead look a few days ago.

Everyone look at me, I look at you, no one understands what's going on?

cough cough...

A light cough interrupted everyone's wandering thoughts, and they all came back to their senses and greeted King Jin.

With Xiang'er's support, Gong Moran sat down on a chair, then slightly raised his hand to the crowd, signaling them to invite them up.

As the head of the imperial hospital, Wang Siming stepped forward bravely and said, "I wonder if His Royal Highness King Jin is here at this moment, do you have any instructions?"

Everyone was panicked, not knowing what Prince Jin was thinking.

Jin Wang was seriously ill and didn't show up often, but the queen mother doted on this grandson very much, and all the expenses for food and clothing were based on the best.

So even if it is a prince who has no real power, these people who are too hospital dare not neglect.

Under the mask, Gong Moran only showed his sharp chin. The smooth chin made people wonder, is His Royal Highness Jin's poison cured?
But if it's really good, why are you still wearing a mask?

Just when everyone was guessing wildly, Gong Moran pointed at Feng Wuxie and said softly: "This is Rong Yu, the doctor who treats this king. She is good at detoxification. I think you might as well let her have a try."

His voice was soft and seemingly insignificant, but in the hearts of these imperial doctors, it was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake.

The poison of this prince Helian has already penetrated into the internal organs, and now there is only one breath left to hang with ginseng soup, what if this kid treats people indiscriminately and puts people to death?
This is a great crime to lose one's head.

What's more, these imperial doctors can't do anything about it. Is this brat really capable?
Everyone sneaked a glance at Feng Wuxie, and everyone was sweating coldly.

This boy is thin and weak, he will fall down when the wind blows.

For a while, no one in the room spoke.

In other words, no one dared to answer, no one dared to refute His Royal Highness Jin's face.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the room: "My son, my son..."

Then there were bursts of crying.

Feng Wuxie was sweating on his brow in a hurry, and wanted to kick these old stubborn people away, but he held back.

I had no choice but to lower my voice, lower my attitude, and said very sincerely: "Seniors, just let me try it. If it really can't be saved, I will make it clear to the emperor myself, and I will never hurt your lords."

Saying that, he bowed deeply.

The people here are only half breathed. If other people would have run away long ago, there are still fools who come up dryly. A few imperial doctors look at me, I look at you, Finally nodded in agreement.

If Prince Helian can't be saved, this kid will stand up anyway.

Feng Wuxie ignored their expressions and walked in quickly.

A group of people surrounded the room, crying bitterly on Helian's body, Feng Wuxie frowned, and said to King Jin: "Please, my lord, let the people inside go out, and during my rescue, no one should disturb me. "

King Jin still had some courage. Hearing what Feng Wuxie said, he waved his hand immediately, and a group of Imperial Forest Army rushed out.

He threw all those people out the door, and one of them resisted and refused to leave, and the person who spoke Great Danish made the trouble especially serious.

He even drew out his dagger and bent over in a protective posture, preventing anyone from approaching him.

Feng Wuxie glanced coldly, a trace of doubt slipped in her eyes, but now the time is running out, and there is no room for her to think.

With just a light flick of the fingertips, it hit the man's numb tendons.

With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground, and Wei Wei rushed forward and took him out.

The house was quiet, and Feng Wuxie only let Du Chun stay.

The rest of the people, including the King of Jin, all rushed outside the door. Those imperial doctors stretched their necks to see what happened, but Du Chun closed the door, and their noses were ashamed.

Feng Wuxie took Helian's pulse first, the pulse was weak, his eyelids turned up, and he was about to die.

Immediately, he asked Du Chun to take off his clothes, took out the silver needles and stabbed them at several large acupuncture points on his heart.

Now he can only hang his life first, and then detoxify.

Feng Wuxie first took out the purple blood Ganoderma lucidum from the Lingquan space, sliced ​​it into thin slices and let He Lianting put it in his mouth to extend his life.

(End of this chapter)