"Doctor Wang! Hurry up and save the mute slave! Why are you still standing there!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go now!"

Princess Jingyao's forced gaze behind her was lingering, making Doctor Wang thorn his back like a thorn.

He trembled forward, put a white veil on the mute slave's wrist, took his pulse carefully, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

After a while, he bowed to everyone, "Report to the Crown Prince, Princess, this injured palace maid...she...she..."

"Why are you rude? What's wrong with her mute slave?!"

"Princess, your palace maid has no pulse at all! I can't take her pulse!"

"What did you say? No pulse? Only dead people have no pulse. How dare you fool me!"

"The princess is wise! I will never dare to do this!"

Not only Princess Jingyao was shocked, but even the others changed their faces. Su Zhen and Gu Yunshu looked at each other, blocking the prince, Xiao Chuhong and others calmly, and the hands hidden in their sleeves flashed light.

The mute slave gently pulled Princess Jingyao's sleeves, tears slid down her cheeks and soaked her clothes. She couldn't make any sound, so she had to wave her hands constantly.

Princess Jingyao held her hand, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

The mute slave gestured, but except Jingyao, no one else could understand it.

‘Miss Su, try to input spiritual power into her body.’

Su Zhen looked down at Le Shu who was sending her voice, nodded lightly, and hugged Le Shu back to Gu Yunshu.

He walked to Princess Jingyao and bowed, "Princess, can you let the lower officials give it a try?"

"You? Can you do it?"

Princess Jingyao's suspicious eyes did not arouse Su Zhen's dissatisfaction, after all, she is not the one who wants others now.

Shang Yuchen sat down and took a sip of tea and put down the teacup, "Zhen'er, I'm here to you."

"Um."

Su Zhen first approached the mute Nu's wrist to confirm that Doctor Wang did not lie, and Mute Nu did not have any pulse. But she did not have the corpse energy that a dead person should have, that is, she was a living person.

While others were not paying attention, a spirit-feeding silk penetrated into her body along the fingertips of the mute slave. Su Zhen closed her eyes. As I saw before, there were many cherry-red light spots in the mute slave's blood.

After a while, she opened her eyes. She took out a green jade porcelain bottle, poured some powder on the back of the mute slave's hand. The three wounds recovered from healing in the blink of an eye without leaving a trace.

Princess Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

The imperial physician Wang's eyes widened, and he walked forward in disbelief, pulled Su Zhen away and observed carefully, and rubbed his eyes several times before he was sure that it was not an hallucination.

"This...what is going on? Who are you? What medicine are you in your hand? It's so magical?"

"Secretary Su Zhen, this is just an improved version of the golden sore medicine. Doctor Wang doesn't have to be surprised."

It turned out to be Su Zhen, the Taifu Mansion, but he said this is a golden sore medicine? How effective is there in this world?!

Seeing that Doctor Wang stared at her with bright eyes, Su Zhen handed him the medicine bottle, "This is only one bottle. If Doctor Wang is interested, you can take it back for consideration."

"Su Shaoqing, are you kidding?"

"No."

"That's thank you!" The Imperial Doctor Wang did not refuse, and his heart was immediately filled with joy. "Your Highness, Princess, this palace maid is fine, I will take your leave first."

"If you have time, the imperial physician will go there and walk slowly."

"Your Highness, you are kind."

Doctor Wang put away the medicine box, bowed and bowed, and took two steps back and walked out of the dot.

Shang Yuchen waved his hand and asked the palace servant to retreat, asking, "Zhener, what's going on with her blood and pulse?"

Su Zhen did not rush to answer, and looked at Princess Jingyao first, "Princess, have the mute slaves always be careful and rarely hurt themselves?"

Jingyao frowned and pursed her lips, "I have never seen her injured."

"That's right. The blood of the mute slave is different from that of ordinary people. Her life span is even more than one or two hundred years longer than others. However, once she is injured, the wound healing speed will be slower than others."

"What? One or two hundred years?!"

Princess Jingyao lowered her head and looked at Ya Nu. Ya Nu lowered her eyes, clasped the corners of her clothes tightly and rubbed her back and forth, and her lips were bitten out of blood.

Gu Yunshu raised Leshu's claws in his arms and sniffed them, which were stained with the blood of the mute slave, "It's the juyuan fruit."

"Niaoyuan? This name is so strange."

"It's not a bad fate." Gu Yunshu dipped his fingers in wine and wrote the word "Jiyuan" on the table. "Jiyuan fruit grows deep in the center of the earth and contains the power of immortality. It cannot be transformed into a human form, and it can be eaten by the demon clan. If a person eats it, he will explode and die."

After hearing him, Su Zhen seemed to have some impression and asked, "But the mute slave is a human and not a demon, how could she bear the power of Zhuoyuan Fruit?"

Shang Yuchen whispered the word "Eternal Life", "Eternal Life should not be an eternal life? And Zhen'er, you just said that the mute slave only has two or three hundred years of life."

Gu Yunshu shook his head, "I don't know either."

The more Princess Jingyao heard their words, the more she felt it was a fantasy, "What are you talking nonsense? Slave, let's go!"

With the help of Jingyao, the mute slave sat up, bowed to them, and walked silently outside.

After not seeing the backs of the master and servant, Su Zhen moved her lips several times, but didn't know how to speak. She couldn't figure it out and didn't think much about it. She looked at Xiao Chuhong and asked, "General Xiao, what else did that master say?"

"He said that the way of heaven goes against the flow, and the catastrophe on earth is coming."

Catastrophe? What catastrophe?!

"That......"

The guards of the Eastern Palace suddenly reported outside, "Your Highness, Jin Baihu is here, claiming to see Lord Yu immediately and inform him of important matters."

"Let him in."

"yes!"

The footsteps of the guards were gone, and soon the palace servant led Jin Lian into the hall, stood up after saluting, his face seemed to be very ugly.

"Jin Lian, what happened?" Yu Changqing asked.

"Sir, just now, the fire suddenly caught in Qiling Hall. After the fire was extinguished, we found a burnt corpse in the side hall. After verification, it was confirmed that the female corpse was... Concubine Li. The subordinates have sent someone to inform the emperor and the queen that they should be coming soon."

What Ruoyueluo said is true. Concubine Li died last night, but why was her body burned like Xiyan?

Yu Changqing stood up and bowed, "Your Highness, the prince, the lower official will leave first."

Su Zhen followed him and saw the prince nodding and immediately walked out.

Xiao Chuhong's gaze was tightly locked in Su Zhen. He vaguely felt that the relationship between Su Zhen and Gu Yunshu was not as simple as he thought. He was not there in the past few days, and they seemed to have reached a consensus. What did Su Zhen do to make Gu Yunshu turn against him and deviate from his side...

Seeing that he was frowning, Shang Yuchen said, "Let's go and have a look together."

Gu Yunshu pursed his lips. He always felt that revealing this secret may not be a good thing.

"What's wrong with you? Are you not curious about what that puppet doll is?"

"This...forget it, let's go."

Xiao Chuhong tapped the wheelchair armrest with his index finger. Li Jiu immediately understood it and stepped forward to push the wheelchair out of the hall.


Chapter completed!