Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"Don't cry, mother. It's not too late for me to look at the situation of the father and emperor." Leng Yetong stepped forward, comforted the queen softly, handed a parcel for her, and then sat on the edge of the bed and raised her hand. Covered with the emperor's pulse.

All the people held their breath at this moment, the queen stopped crying, her eyes looked at her with hope, and the doctor on the ground also secretly raised her head, looking at the sky in front of him with the light. Feng Shen generally exists as a woman.

Leng Yetong's eyebrows were locked tightly, and she tilted her head in disbelief, as if she felt that her diagnosis was mediocre. She changed her hand and re-applied to the emperor, but the same result made her feel a little hesitant. With a glance at the hopeful queen, she retracted her hands and hesitated not to know what to say.

"Hitomi, what's wrong with your father, emperor? Is there anything wrong?" Seeing her closing, the emperor immediately spoke and asked anxiously. Although the kneeling doctor didn't speak, he looked up at her and waited for her answer.

"I'm a bit unsure, so what's wrong with Father Emperor now, I can't tell you yet." Leng Yetong shook his head gently, turning his eyes, thinking about something in his mind, hesitant to say, "Father Emperor is Zhong The poison is good, but the poison does not cause the situation now, at most it makes his body worse and worse, and seeing the father emperor is not so much poisoning, it is better to be cursed. "

"Sorceress of Witchcraft !?" The queen was slightly surprised, blurted out these four words, but in the next second she immediately covered her mouth with her hands. The four characters of Witchcraft were untouchable in the dynasties. Once a character was found using this witchcraft technique, only the end of the Jiu Clan was copied. Especially now, I heard that the imperial concubine died because of this witchcraft, so the emperor particularly hates these four words. Lowering her voice, whispering carefully in her ear, "Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure, I need to go back and check." Leng Yetong shook his head gently and said uncertainly, "Where have I seen this kind of record, it seems to be in my poison book and witch In a book contrasted by Ji Zhishu, this situation of the emperor is very similar to the symptoms of a hundred days sleep, but from the pulse of the father emperor, I have not diagnosed the pulse fluctuations that should be a hundred days sleep. , So I can only think of that witchcraft with the same symptoms as a hundred-day sleep. "

"This ........." The doctors kneeling on the ground could not listen to the fear in their hearts, and looked at each other with a whisper, sitting quietly and communicating.

"Some things can be said, some things can't be said, I don't think I need to tell you about it." Leng Yetong looked at the doctor on the ground with a cold eye. Although there was not much verbal intimidation, his deterrent power was enough for them He couldn't raise his head, looked at them sharply, and said coldly, "If this matter is passed on, I don't care how much power you have behind you, which senior official or relative or relative of the emperor, the emperor of the county has the emperor. The token of Yuci can be cut first and then played. Don't blame the county's heart for being ruthless, do you understand? "

"Yes, the lord." All the doctors fell to the ground, their voices trembling.

"Very well, you go down first."