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Chapter 174 It's Not a Disease, It's Poisoning

Feng Qinghua stood up after a rough inspection, and the eyes from all around were focused on her. The eyes were frightened and frightened. After seeing her walk out of the rope, he subconsciously took a few steps back and covered himself up.

Mouth and nose.

"Princess, what are the results of the examination?" Bai Ziyang stepped forward and handed the handkerchief soaked in herbs to her hand.

Feng Qinghua looked at the handkerchief that was soaked in green by the juice, hesitated for a few seconds and took it, then shook her head, with a bit of hesitation on her face.

When Bai Ziyang heard this, the hope on his face immediately turned into decadence, and he looked at the red corpses with a blank look on his face.

Seeing this, the expressions on the faces of the other co-workers turned to disdain.

"I thought the princess had discovered something. It turned out that she was ignorant and fearless. She dared to touch those corpses without knowing anything. What if the disease on those corpses was transmitted through the air? Just because she fiddled with the corpses like that just now.

I’m afraid that all of us will be implicated by her.”

"No, I hope these are not epidemics now. Otherwise, none of us here will survive."

"If you don't know it, you can't. Why are you pretending to be good at it? Just now Bai Ziyang said she was very powerful. I think it's just bragging. What she said is the same as the truth."

Although there was laughter in the discussion over there, the surroundings were empty and silent at the moment, and trivial comments easily reached Feng Qinghua's ears, and she didn't even give those people her peripheral vision.

She doesn't even know what an epidemic is, so she doesn't deserve to talk to her.

Zhan Beixiao put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "Have you finished reading it? Come back after reading it. The air here is not very good."

Feng Qinghua was about to speak, but she saw Yan Ruqing suddenly stepped forward and raised her hands towards the two of them: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's Mansion, I'm afraid the Princess can't leave now."

Although Yan Ruqing was afraid of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Feng Qinghua didn't dare to get close to the corpse and even touched it. If it was really an epidemic, she would probably be infected.

If she keeps going like this, wouldn't she be a carrier of the disease?

Hearing this, Zhan Beixiao smiled: "Master Yan, you are so brave, you actually want to keep one of my king's people."

Yan Ruqing said: "I don't dare to lower my rank. It's just that the palace of the prince just now not only came close to but also touched the corpse. This is to prevent the disease from causing infection and harming innocent people. During this period, the princess needs to be isolated."

Zhan Beixiao raised his eyebrows: "What if I don't stay?"

"Then the official can only ask for the emperor's order to list the entire Seventh Prince's Palace as an isolation area." Yan Ruqing said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Really?" Zhan Beixiao was about to get angry when he saw Feng Qinghua step forward and grab Zhan Beixiao's wrist, shaking her head at him.

This time, it shocked several other people.

"The prince is also going to be quarantined. Her hand touched the prince." One of them exclaimed, looking at the two people as horrified as looking at the red corpse on the ground.

The government servant who was relatively close to them quickly stepped back a few meters, with fear in his pupils.

Feng Qinghua smiled when she saw this, and turned to look at Zhan Beixiao with an unhappy expression on his face, but he was not directed at her, nor did he throw her hand away. He just took out the handkerchief from his body and began to give Feng Qing a hand in earnest.

Hua wiped the green juice stained on her hands.

Feng Qinghua smiled and said, "Didn't you hear? You may be infected by me, and you may become like these corpses."

Zhan Beixiao didn't even raise his head and replied to her: "It's really a disease. How dare you touch it?"

"Dare, why don't I dare? I have a special constitution and am invulnerable to all poisons. This disease has no effect on me, but you and I can't guarantee it." Feng Qinghua looked at Zhan Beixiao happily.

"Boring." The man said to her with an expression on his face.

Feng Qinghua didn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all. She turned to look at the others: "This is either an epidemic or poisoning."

However, her words failed to reassure people, and instead aroused doubts.

"How do you know it's not a plague? I've never seen poisoning like this!" one of the gangsters said arrogantly.

"You are ignorant." Feng Qinghua showed no mercy.

"You and I have little knowledge, do you think the princess knows this poison?" The words were full of sarcasm.

"Exactly." Feng Qinghua said, and I knew, what can you do to me?

"Princess, don't talk too much. This is not how you brag. You can't just blame a deer for a horse and say it's not an epidemic just because you don't want to be quarantined. You have to know that this is a matter of life and death. If it's because of you,

, leading to the spread of the disease in the imperial city, or even causing people in the palace to be infected with the disease, you will be blamed for death!"

Feng Qinghua sneered: "It's only people like you who are afraid of chaos in the world who spread rumors that make the imperial city so chaotic. If you don't know, you don't know. There's nothing shameful about it. It's not good to be alarmist here."

"Then Princess, please tell me what kind of poison this is." The man said coldly.

Feng Qinghua stopped talking, and her face was obviously deep in thought.

Bai Ziyang saw this and asked, "What difficulties does the princess have?"

After getting to know her several times, Bai Ziyang believed that the Seventh Princess was not the kind of person who would want to show off indiscriminately. Since she said it was poison, there should be some basis for it.

"I'm not sure yet what kind of poison it is, but I'm sure it's a poison, not a disease." Feng Qinghua said.

There were sneers from all around, obviously they thought Feng Qinghua's words were ridiculous.

Zhan Beixiao said in a deep voice: "Since they can't speak well, their tongues are useless. Liu Ying will cut off their tongues."

After hearing this, these people finally remembered how cruel the Seventh Prince was, and their expressions immediately changed, and they all knelt down on the ground.

"Your Majesty, spare your life. We, we are only thinking about you and the Emperor. The princess is a daughter of a boudoir, so she doesn't know any diseases. We can't take this matter lightly just because she is brave."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, we are just discussing the matter."

Feng Qinghua looked at the few people who had just talked loudly but now turned into cowards, and said to Zhan Beixiao: "What's the point of being angry with such cowards? If it's not an epidemic, it's not an epidemic. These people are

If they died of poisoning, you first take them back and place them in Yizhuang, first find their families and find their bodies, and ask them when they disappeared."

Yan Ruqing was always dubious: "Since Princess is so sure, can you tell me why you are so sure it is not an epidemic?"
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