Chapter four hundred and eighty sixth no difference
Ignoring the maids who were saluting behind her, she quickly stepped forward and saw Ji Yannuo's pale face, lifeless. She trembled and felt for his breath, she was still alive.
Even if Silla said it once, she didn't really believe that he was still alive until now.
He picked up Ji Yannuo's hand and made a detailed diagnosis.
As time went by, Ye Fuxun's frown became deeper and deeper, and even she couldn't diagnose him. Now it turns out that his body is a little weak, which is no different from his physical condition some time ago.
If it were just that, it would be impossible to cause such a complexion.
If she can't be found out, can anyone cure her...
"Xi Luo, bring me my medicine box." Ye Fuxun said softly, for fear of waking up Ji Yannuo.
The top priority now is to save his life. There are many good things in her medicine box to save his life. As long as there is still hope, she can always save him, even if there is only one ten thousandth chance.
She gently put Ji Yannuo's hand on her cheek and rubbed it carefully, causing tears to flow down involuntarily.
Ji Yannuo slowly opened his eyes. The warm touch on his hand stunned him for a moment. He realized his own weakness and smiled sadly.
"Stop crying."
He had no strength in his body, as if his energy had been drained out in an instant, and it was difficult to even breathe.
Ye Fuxun saw that he was awake and wiped his tears: "I will definitely cure you, don't worry."
Ji Yannuo touched her hand gently: "It's okay, even if I'm gone, I will still be watching you and my son in the sky."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I will definitely cure you." Ye Fuxun covered his mouth to prevent him from saying these frustrating words.
Ji Yannuo followed her wishes and said nothing, but he was naturally aware of his body. He had never been so weak even last time, and the probability of recovery this time was extremely slim.
Although he didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't even know if he was poisoned, his Xun'er was crying like this, so he probably couldn't be cured.
"Okay." Ji Yannuo smiled and looked at Ye Fulun tenderly, with a pale face.
"Princess, let's go back. You haven't slept for three days." Xi Luo was very anxious. She had been accompanying Ye Fuxun these days and had not rested. She was exhausted due to her martial arts skills.
"No, all the medical books and ancient books in the palace are here. I can't take the risk of delaying the prince for one hour, which will be another hour."
Unlike Nian Ci, Xi Luo would not keep nagging about Ye Fuxun's health. She sighed and continued to check the medical books resigned to her fate, but she knew the medical books of the princess. Now that the prince is like this, the princess can't even find out the reason.
It's so weird.
Xi Luo suddenly had a flash of inspiration and looked at Ye Fuxun. Ye Fuxun was standing on tiptoe to pick up the ancient books on the shelf above his head. When he noticed Xi Luo's gaze, he tilted his feet and the dusty book instantly fell on the two of them.
, Ye Fuxun struggled to crawl out of the pile of medical books.
As soon as she came out, she saw Xi Luo staring at her with bright eyes. Ye Fuxun thought Xi Luo had found the reason and was about to speak.
"Princess, the prince may be poisoned by poison, poison from the Western Regions!" Ye Fuxun was shuddered by Xi Luo's sure tone.
"If that's the case, then we won't be able to find out the reason even if we stay here for the rest of our lives. Are you sure, Xi Luo?" Ye Fuxun rubbed his eyebrows. It wasn't that she didn't trust Xi Luo.
But the poison is not something ordinary people can get. How could King Zhao Yang be connected with the Western Regions?
"Princess, I'm not sure. I have a Gu language that I can try."
Xi Luo straightened her expression, "If I hadn't been away from the Western Region for too long, I should have been able to tell at the first glance that the prince's symptoms were poisonous. Did the prince's eyes have red bloodshot streaks and move?"
Ye Fuxun was shocked. She had not told Xi Luo about this matter. She also guessed it accurately. The male sword was really poisonous. Ye Fuxun stood up and pulled Xi Luo up: "Let's go, follow me."
Go try it, if it is true, do you have any solution?"
Xi Luo looked at Ye Fuxun's back, with a dejected look. Even when she went to Ji Ruobai before, she didn't look like this. She couldn't bear to say that she had no way, so she could only say tactfully: "There are ways, one is the antidote and the other is
Mother Gu, I have to see the prince to find out."
Ye Fuxun was so smart. He knew immediately that there was nothing he could do about Xiluo. Just like poison, only the person who poisoned it could have the antidote, or only the master of medical books could develop the antidote.
The unclear dosage of various poisons was a big problem, and it was difficult to prepare an antidote. Let alone the poison she didn't understand at all. Even if the mother poison was not the antidote, she would still have to find the person who poisoned it.
Ye Fuxun looked pale and entered Ji Yannuo's bedroom. Ji Yannuo had been unconscious for the past few days and could only drink medicine and hang up, otherwise he would die of hunger and thirst.
Xi Luo recited a Gu language, her tone was so weird that Ye Fulun couldn't understand what she was reciting.
After reciting a piece of Gu language, Ji Yannuo suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were scarlet red, blue veins popped out, and he let out a shrill scream.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fuxun's heart tightened, her eyes widened, and her eyes were filled with tears. She rushed forward and hugged Ji Yannuo tightly. She felt her heart aching.
But she couldn't stop it. She was just as helpless as these days and could only watch Ji Yannuo suffer.
"Princess, please don't be like this. The prince can't feel pain, and this is better. Just find the antidote. If it's a mother voodoo, it will be troublesome." Xi Luo couldn't bear to say.
Ye Fuxun looked at her with helpless eyes: "Really?" Now she could only pray that this pain would not hurt Ji Yannuo.
"Really, of course it's true!"
Ye Fuxun stood up and wiped his tears: "I'll go out for a while, you stay here and keep an eye on the prince."
Silo nodded.
She was going to the palace to find the emperor, King Zhao Yang, and she must kill King Zhao Yang.
Only a shameless and despicable person like King Zhao Yang could do such a thing. Recently, only King Zhao Yang would harm Ji Yannuo for such insidious things.
The antidote must be on him, she must make his life worse than death, and let Ji Yannuo experience all the pain she has experienced on him!
The Hall of Nourishing Heart.
"Your Majesty, the poison in the prince was poisoned by King Zhao Yang." Ye Fuxun knelt down and looked directly at the emperor, "I beg your Majesty to allow me to kill King Zhao Yang."
The emperor looked at the memorial. The emperor's momentum was majestic in the palace. Ye Fuxun was kneeling upright, neither humble nor arrogant.
"You go ahead." The emperor raised his head and looked at Ye Fulun with almost undetectable approval in his eyes, as well as undisguised disgust for King Zhao Yang, "There is no need to show mercy."
Ye Fuxun kowtowed solemnly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."