Seeing Song Qisheng nodding, Ye Wange spread his palm and handed the jade Buddha hand to Song Qisheng. Song Qisheng raised his head and looked at Ye Wange and said, "I am willing to serve the empress, so this reward can be waived!"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wange's mouth, but there was a cold look in his dark eyes, "Take it! This is the most precious thing in my body. Although it is a bit thin to use this thing to thank Imperial Physician Song for saving his life, this is a piece of me.

Sincerely, when one day I am as rich and wealthy as Imperial Physician Song said, I will definitely thank Imperial Physician Song again."

Facing such a wonderful future, Song Qisheng sneered in his heart. He risked his wealth and life in exchange for an uncertain future. The Concubine Wan in front of him was too shrewd.

Looking at the jade Buddha hand in his palm, and Song Qisheng who insisted on not accepting it, Ye Wange decisively took Song Qisheng's hand and forced the jade Buddha hand into his palm.

The moment their skins touched each other, Song Qisheng felt as if he had been burned by a heat source. The heat was lowered by the cold jade. He looked at the jade Buddha hand in his hand and said slightly, "I can't accept this thing.

It’s not that I think it’s frivolous, but that it’s too precious. As the ancients said, a gentleman has no reason and jade never leaves his body. How could I win someone’s love?”

The jade Buddha held in his palm was like a hot potato. His palm was so hot that it hurt. The pain penetrated from his palm to his heart, and his heart was pinched together by the heat.

Ye Wange looked sideways at Song Qisheng as he handed the jade Buddha hand to her. She smiled coldly but with a bright smile like a flower at the corner of her mouth, "A gentleman never leaves his body without a reason. I will now give Song the jade Buddha hand that has been with me for many years."

Imperial Physician, that is equivalent to entrusting my life to the hands of Imperial Physician Song. This is my trust and respect for Imperial Physician Song."

The beads of sweat on Song Qisheng's slightly bowed forehead rolled down to the ground one by one. He took back the hand holding the Jade Buddha's hand. The hand seemed to be paralyzed. It took a lot of effort for him to tremble slightly.

Retract back.

"Thank you for the gift from Concubine Wan." Song Qisheng forced himself to squeeze out these words of thanks through his teeth. The tail end of the words was very long, like a long cry that cut through the night sky, which was shocking.

From his tone, she could hear his unwillingness and anger, as well as his helplessness and surrender. This place is like this. No matter how great the unwillingness and anger are, they can't be stronger than the power above their heads, and they can't compete with the helplessness of being controlled by others.

, it is said that those who work hard control people, and those who work hard control their hearts, this is the case.

She gained a general with just a little scheming. With Dr. Song as a person who understood medical skills and pharmacology, she would no longer be afraid of anyone poisoning her.

"You're welcome, my family." Ye Wange said as he watched Song Qisheng bowing and bowing.

Song Qisheng straightened up and put the jade Buddha's hand into his wide sleeve, "Wei Chen, please leave."

"Slow down." Ye Wange uttered one word crisply from between his teeth. When Song Qisheng heard her voice, the toe he had just raised moved back without moving.

"Mr. Song, if you can poison my food, you can poison my house. Please ask Dr. Song to check me out." Ye Wange said as he searched the house with his eyes, even though he had already checked it carefully when he moved in.

She had already checked it, but she had to ask Song Qisheng to check her again just in case.

"Yes." Song Qisheng's black eyes looked around the room, and when he finally saw a painting hanging on the wall, his eyes froze.

"Do you have any doubts?" Ye Wange asked as he watched Song Qisheng staring at the landscape paintings on the wall in a daze.

"Let me take it off and take a closer look." Song Qisheng moved a chair from the table, stepped on the chair and reached out to take down the scroll from the wall.

He put the scroll on the table and touched it with his hand. After touching it, he looked at the scroll in the painting. He stretched out his hand and pulled the stopper of the scroll hard. A strong fragrance emitted from the scroll. Song Qisheng took out the scroll inside.

I poured everything out and checked it carefully before hanging the painting back to its original position.

Looking at the thing poured out of the scroll, Ye Wange frowned, "What is this?"

Seeing her pointing at those objects with her long fingers and asking, Song Qisheng replied, "Musk."

Ye Wange immediately understood as soon as he said this. If she didn't understand the effects of mercury, it was because she had rarely heard of it. She was no stranger to this musk. She had often heard the maid say that this musk was for women.

The two poisons used for contraception and abortion were mercury and musk. It can be seen that the enemy had poisoned her, and they wanted to make her life worse than death even if they didn't want her life.

Looking at what Song Qisheng dumped on the table, Ye Wange asked again, "In the opinion of the imperial physician of the Song Dynasty, is this to kill me? Or is it to prevent me from having an heir?"

Song Qisheng sighed softly, "Mercury and musk are two-pronged. It can be seen that what the person who administered the medicine is most afraid of is that Concubine Wan is pregnant with an heir, and the second most important thing is that she wants to kill her."

When Ye Wange heard this, she clenched her small hands tightly into fists, pinched her fingers into her flesh, and blood dripped from her palms. She didn't even realize the pain. The man who poisoned her wanted to kill her, so she would give in.

The poisonous person tastes the effect of this poison.

She spread the supa in her hand on the table, stretched out her hand to pick up the musk and put it on the supa. Just when she was about to put away the supa, Song Qisheng put away the supa before her.

Watching Song Qisheng put the musk-filled Supa into the medicine box, her brows were slightly cold and her eyes were cold. "Could Dr. Song give me this?" she asked, staring closely at the medicine box.

The veil of musk cannot be removed from the eyes.

Although he didn't know the purpose of the musk she wanted to keep, Song Qisheng guessed that nothing good would come of it. He shook his head and refused, "It's better for the queen to give these forbidden drugs to the ministers, so as not to give them to Nyonya."

Bringing disaster."

Ye Wange moved the corners of his mouth and said, "I want to treat others with their own treatment."

Song Qisheng was not surprised when she said she wanted to take revenge, but now that she wanted revenge, her attack might not be successful but would bring disaster. He and her were like a grasshopper on a fly, and he had to keep her safe if he didn't want to be implicated.

"As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. If your Majesty cannot calm down and offends the villain at this time, she will sacrifice her life for a small amount and harm others." Song Qisheng stopped talking. He did not say this just because he was afraid of harming others.

He himself was afraid that she would implicate the entire Ye family and it would be too late to regret it!

"Let me wait? Ye Wange's brows were raised in a cold manner. She really wanted to cut that bastard Xiao Zi into pieces right now and devour Shen Ruhui alive and make her wait. How could she calm down the anger in her heart?

"Yes! Wait,, endure, if you want to achieve great things, you must first struggle with your mind." He looked at Ye Wange who looked like he couldn't bear it and said.

Although the anger was boiling in her heart, Ye Wange still tried her best to suppress it. Now was not the time for her to act impulsively. She had just entered the palace and had not yet established herself. She did not have the strength to fight Shen Ruhui.

"Okay, I believe what Imperial Physician Song says, but I still ask Imperial Physician Song to save my life," Ye Wange said.

Song Qisheng nodded, "Do you have a silver hairpin?"

Ye Wange shook her head when she heard him talking about silver jewelry. She had never used silver jewelry when she was in the Prime Minister's Palace, let alone in the palace of the emperor.

"Tomorrow I will send you a silver hairpin. Every day, the empress only needs to put the silver hairpin into food and tea to see if it is poisonous." Song Qisheng said.

Ye Wange nodded, and her face became kind. Compared with the gloominess before, it was now bright and sunny. The hidden danger in the room was solved, and her tense heart relaxed.

"It's not appropriate for me to stay here for a long time, so I'll take my leave," Song Qisheng said.

"Yeah." Ye Wange agreed.

After Song Qisheng left, Ye Wange called Xiaodie into the house, handed the small gourd that Xiaozi had taken off to Xiaodie and asked her to put it back quietly.

Xiaodie entered Xiaozi's room. Xiaozi, who had changed the medicine, was moaning. Her chest was burned by the decoction, and blisters appeared everywhere where she was burned. The blisters were painful and itchy. Although the medicine given by Dr. Song was better,

But the medicine has little effect.

"Xiao Zi, I've washed your clothes for you and hung them outside to dry. Concubine Wan's mother-in-law asked you to rest for a few days because you were injured. You don't have to do anything for these days.

It's alive." Xiaodie stood and put back the small gourd she just took from Xiaozi.

After hearing Xiaodie's words, Xiao Zi weakly replied, "I know."

Xiaodie finished her own business and went out. When she reached the door, she looked back at Xiaozi, who was lying on the bed moaning. She had always been a simple-minded person and thought viciously in her heart, it would be best to hurt you to death, a slave who eats and cheats.

It took a few days of rest for Xiao Zi to suffer such a serious injury. She was so angry that her fist-sized area on her chest was burned with blisters, which would definitely leave scars. This made her a young girl who had not yet left the palace.

How to explain to my husband in the future.

When she thought of her husband, Xiao Zi immediately gritted her teeth and endured the pain and took out the portrait from under the straw mat. Looking at the handsome and elegant man on it, her lips raised a smile, the kind of smile that makes her daydream.

In order to make herself sick, Ye Wange, who had only eaten one meal and drank a little porridge for several days, was extremely weak and felt dizzy as if she was about to faint. She immediately asked Xiaodie to help her to the bed to rest.

Xiaodie helped her back to the bed, and Ye Wange ordered, "Xiaodie, cook me a bowl of millet porridge."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Xiaodie saw her master, who had hardly eaten in recent days, actively asking for porridge, and she immediately responded happily.

When Xiaodie brought the cooked porridge in, Ye Wange ate a full bowl. After drinking the porridge, she felt much better. She sat on the bed and thought about what to do next. Now that she has Song Qisheng, she no longer

She was worried that someone would poison her, but it was easy to dodge an open sword and hard to defend against a hidden sword. If the enemy could not see the poison, she would think of other insidious tricks to deal with her.

When soldiers come to block it, when water comes to store up soil, she has to have both generals and soil. Where can she find the people she needs? She put her chin in her hand and thought for a long time and decided to start from her side.

She has been observing Xiao Zhi for the past few days. Although Xiao Zhi does not open his mouth, he is a simple-minded slave like Xiao Die. The most important thing is that she can see that Xiao Zhi regards her as his master and only cares for her.

Think about it.

After she felt that Xiao Zhi was trustworthy, she then thought about Xiao Yuanzi. Although Xiao Yuanzi didn't talk much, he seemed to be loyal and honest, and he was also a trustworthy person. After thinking for a long time, she thought about the few people in her palace except Xiao Zi.
Chapter completed!