Miniature Medical Goddess Chapter 22: Xuefei poisoning


Bing Ling heard the terrified expression of "Seven-Day Chasing Soul San", Bing Ling knew that she was unfortunately guessed again. The matter of Xue Fei was obviously caused by the queen. But how could this queen be poisoned by beautiful women? She always thought that the poison should come from the man's hand! And why did the queen poison her husband? Does she want to change the dynasty and learn to be Wu Zetian?

I have been in this world for more than eight years. I have been living a life of isolation, plus my closest mother and master have always been interested in avoiding things from the outside world. Her knowledge of the world is really limited. She now regrets that she didn't learn much about the country from the sword demon master along the way. So much so that she is now limited in her mind and completely unable to understand the context.

Bei Tang has also seen the truth of the matter from Bing Ling and the court lady's question and answer. He was happy and worried. The good news is that the poison was not caused by Wang Gu, and the worry is that Wang Gu's life and death are still unclear. Seeing Bing Ling silent for a long time, he shook her little hand and shouted:

"Bing Ling!"

"Uh!" Bing Ling recovered from the confusion and looked up at Bei Tang. He also focused on the maiden who was still immersed in panic.

"How long has Sister Ying entered the palace?" Bing Ling asked casually.

I didn’t expect Bing Ling’s problem to change so quickly. After a moment of stun, Ying Niang immediately replied:

"The slave-servant entered the palace at the age of twelve, and it has been 13 years now."

"Thirteen years! That's really an old man in the palace. So what year do you remember when the queen's empress entered the palace?" Bing Ling still couldn't ask continuous questions.

"Of course I remember, the slave-servant entered the palace with the queen mother." Ying Niang's face showed a trace of pride.

"It turns out so, no wonder you can know so many unknown things about the Queen." Bing Ling suddenly realized. Suddenly the words changed, and the tone became strangely sighed: "Ah! It seems that you don't need my antidote."

"Don't you all know what you want to know? Do you want to regret it?" Ying Niang asked in panic.

Ying Niang didn't understand the meaning of Bing Ling's words, but Bei Tang heard it clearly. He said coldly instead of Bingling:

"Just because we all know what we know. Do you think that your empress empress did murder of her pro-husband and murder of the emperor, and would leave you, an insider, to threaten her? Anyway, why did you all die today, why would you waste her a hard-to-find antidote!"

Before Tang Tang’s words were finished, he heard "Poo!" and Ying Niang was scared and passed out.

Bing Ling and Bei Tang looked at each other. They have to think that the power of this queen is not as powerful as the other two!

"Bing Ling, is the poison you gave her just as powerful as you said?" Bei Tang asked curiously.

"No, that is to prevent her from crying out, and give her a common Chinese medicine. The medicine has a spicy, rancid smell in her throat, so she will believe what I said." Bing Ling is faint Replied. She had no hatred with this maid, how could she use such a powerful poison when she met her? Unless she is also enchanted?

"But you said too..." It's too much like that. Before Bei Tang's words were finished, Bing Ling was interrupted coldly.

"To deal with this kind of woman with more eyes, you have to think more than her. Otherwise, do you think you can resist her beauty?"

Uh! The handsome face of Beitang became blushing again. He seemed completely indifferent to Xiao Bingling. Can't help but squinted at Xiao Bingling. Fortunately, Bing Ling was looking at the maid on the ground while talking. Did not pay attention to his expression changes. Otherwise, he really wanted to find a hole to escape.

A sudden gust of wind rushed, and a tall, familiar figure fell from the sky. At the same time came anxious voice:

"Feng'er, Bingling! Why are you here?"

"Master, we found that Aunt Wang is in the cold palace..." Beitang said excitedly when he saw someone coming.

"Don't speak first, Bing Ling will follow me to save people." The coming person is the sword demon. At this moment, his expression is anxious, and he waves to interrupt Beitang's words. Lifted up Xiaobing Ling and finished anxiously. Rising up into the sky, he reached the roof like a cloud ladder.

I have had a few experiences with a "human helicopter". Bing Ling immediately closed her eyes like a conditioned reflex, letting her ears pass by the wind. She just clenched the sword demon's arm tightly, although she knew that he would not let her fall. But her heart still couldn't help austerity.

Suddenly, a pungent, rotten, mildewy mildew breathed out. Bing Ling frowned unconsciously, holding her breath, she was too late to open her eyes. The feet have stepped on the ground, and the sound of the sword demon anxiously sounded in his ear:

"Bing Ling, please show her quickly, is she poisoned?"

Bing Ling opened her eyes as she stood in front of a rough simple wooden bed. On the bed was a beautiful female "corpse" with a pale complexion and no black blood on her lips. The reason she is said to be a female corpse is only because she can't see a trace of anger on her body. But, at the moment when she saw this woman, Bing Ling was completely stunned. How could there be two people in this world that look so similar?

"Aunt Wang! What's the matter with you?" Beitang, who came after seeing the person in bed, squeezed the stunned Bing Ling and shouted at the woman's arms.

"Bing Ling, please give her a whistle!" Sword Demon can't wait to pull Bing Ling's little hand and put it on the woman's slightly cold jade bowl.

Bing Ling finally recovered from the daze. This woman looks too much like her short-lived beauty lady, if not she saw the master buried the mother in the coffin. She must recognize this woman as a mother.

No, she wants to save her. Because he was too small, he knew nothing about TCM. The powerlessness of the mother's poison has made her regret it. Now she could not tolerate that this person who looked so much like a beautiful lady would die in her face again. Thinking of this, she immediately struck a twelve-point spirit, using one hand to look at the pulse, and one hand to look at her facial features.

"Please help the lady, the lady is a good person!" a maiden suddenly fell to the bed and cried.

"What did she eat? How long has the poison happened?" Bing Ling asked quickly after seeing someone inside.

"The mother-in-law ate half a steamed bun and drank a little porridge. Then she called a stomachache. Just before the hero came," the maiden shuddered back.

"Yes, the princess was always sober when I came, and it was difficult to see her when I ordered her sleeping point." The sword demon hurriedly answered. After talking and nervously confirming:

"Bing Ling, is she okay?"

"Relax that she won't be okay. I won't allow her to be okay." Bing Ling responded affirmatively. He said that he took two black pills from his waist pocket and handed it to the sword demon:

"You pry her mouth open and feed the two pills."

The sword demon took the medicine and said nothing. He lifted Xuefei up, squeezed her mouth, and put the medicine in her mouth. With a shot on her back, "Guru" had already entered the esophagus with a whine.

"This medicine can inhibit the spread of toxins. The master once said that supplementing the internal force to promote the effect of the medicine is better~IndoMTL.com~ Bing Ling said: "But because I don’t know how to work, I didn’t study that lesson. . If you can, you can try it. "

Without waiting for Bing Ling's words, the sword demon had pressed his palms against Xue Fei's vest and sat cross-legged on the wooden bed. After a while, a thick steam had flowed from his palm...

Bing Ling turned and asked the court lady who was still kneeling on the ground:

"Are you still eating the rest of the food? You can get it for me."

"Here, the slave-servant will go and fetch it." The court lady ran out with a flap.

"Bing Ling, what kind of poison is Wang Gu? Isn't that the antidote you gave?" Bei Tang asked Bing Ling's hand nervously.

Bing Ling held back his trembling big hand and reassured: "Relax, although it is not an antidote. But as long as there are still samples of poison, I can quickly prepare an antidote."

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