From this point of view, the second girl of the Luo family has a very deep character!
He Hu Jue always has to weigh the pros and cons when doing things. Luo Jiuli used to be Princess Zhao, and he wanted to win over the neutral Duke Yiguo.
Unexpectedly, Duke Yiguo, that idiot, really gave up on his daughter and ran to Liyang for half a year, ignoring Luo Jiuli who was in Prince Zhao's palace.
That's why Luo Jiuli suffered all the humiliation in Prince Zhao's Mansion.
But now that Luo Jiuli had reconciled with King Zhao, he wanted to suppress the arrogance of the Duke of Yiguo more than anyone else.
But if the incident wasn't big enough, he wouldn't be able to easily move the Yiguo government.
What's more, this time Luo Jiuli actually leaned on the big tree of the Ninth Prince. Does that mean that Duke Yiguo has joined the Ninth Prince and the Emperor?
On the side, Hu Bingyu felt furious when she saw her grandfather's tone softened, but he always had a faint smile on his face and walked out elegantly.
"What Miss Luo Er is worried about is nothing more than Dr. He's medical skills. Dr. He is from Suzhou and comes from a family with medical skills passed down through four generations. Miss Luo Er can rest assured about his medical skills."
Today, she was able to follow her grandfather to the Nine Princes' Mansion because she knelt in front of him and begged for it.
The Queen Mother knew that the Nine Kings were poisoned and fell into coma because she sent someone to deliver the letter overnight.
She cannot obey her grandfather's arrangement and marry another man.
She also couldn't tolerate the man she liked being so close to other women.
Just now, just now, I saw Luo Jiuli so close to Jiu Wang, saw her wiping the corners of Jiu Wang's mouth, and saw the gentle smile in her eyes.
She almost lost control.
Luo Jiuli's eyes flashed across Hu Bingyu's face, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
Just now, Hu Jue had shown signs of softening. Unexpectedly, this Hu Bingyu was really despicable and shameless.
"Doctor He."
Luo Jiuli's eyes glanced at Doctor He casually.
"Miss Hu said that you come from a family with medical skills passed down through four generations, but is that true?"
Then He Xiangyan smiled coldly.
"Of course it's true. Miss Luo Er has never even heard of the He family in Gusu, so she is very ignorant."
Luo Jiuli sneered, thinking that it would be a long night and a lot of dreams. She had to make a quick decision and beat Dr. He into the dust. Then the Hu family's ancestors and grandsons would be able to leave the prince.
"Hmph! Really? Then I would like to ask Doctor He, since the He family in Gusu is so powerful, do you dare to compete with me?"
"Competition? What is the competition?"
As soon as Luo Jiuli saw his arrogant look, he knew that the Hu family's ancestors and grandsons might not have told him about her identity as a disciple of Ling Xuzi.
"Medical skills, poison skills, you can choose. As long as you beat me, I will step aside and let you diagnose the prince's pulse. If you lose, how did you come about and how will you leave? Is this a fair competition?"
He Xiangyan heard this and did not dare to answer. He looked at Da Sima and then at Hu Bingyu.
Hu Bingyu obviously did not expect that Luo Jiuli would actually propose a competition. She knew that she was a disciple of Ling Xuzi. Whether it was true or not, she did save Mrs. Fengde and the man who committed suicide in the Ministry of Punishment.
"Luo Jiuli, we are here to treat the Ninth Prince, not to compete with you."
Hu Bingyu said, stepping forward and walking towards the bed.
Luo Jiuli's eyes flashed, remembering the last time she was in the palace, she held her own life gate, knowing that this scheming woman also knew some acupuncture points.
"Miss Hu."
Luo Jiuli stretched out his hand to block Hu Bingyu's face.
"I just said that I was ordered by the Emperor to treat the Ninth Prince. If I gave up halfway or failed to implement the Emperor's decree, it would be the crime of deceiving the Emperor."
"Miss Hu is usually dignified and elegant. At this time, she doesn't even care about the emperor's imperial edict, right? Is it possible that Miss Hu's dignity and elegance are all just an act?"
"Luo Jiuli, you——"
Hu Bingyu stretched out her hand and pointed at her nose. She was so angry that she really wanted to call her a bitch and a bitch.
"Miss Hu, don't you know you can't point your finger at others? You seem very uneducated."
Two people, one with an angry look and the other with a stern tone, neither gave in to the other.
On the side, Hu Jue looked sideways, and a rich voice sounded.
"Bingyu, come back."
Hu Bingyu turned around and saw that the Nine Kings were right in front of her. She could touch him, but she was unwilling to do so.
"grandfather."
"return."
This voice clearly contained anger.
Hu Bingyu clenched her fingers and turned back to her grandfather.
Hu Jue's eyes were half-closed, and his voice was cold, without any emotion.
"Doctor He, since Miss Luo Er is competing, do you dare to fight?"
He Xiangyan bowed and clasped his fists.
"This is a humble position, but I am willing to compete with Miss Luo Er."
He didn't believe that a young female doctor could compare with his family of four generations of medical practitioners.
What's more, he also has a secret identity. He once studied the Ghost Hand Poison Witch of Sanxian Cave. Otherwise, in the palace hospital, there were many doctors from the Xinglin family, but the Queen Mother chose him as her personal physician because of his proficiency.
Poison Technique.
Hu Jue looked at Luo Jiuli blankly, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.
"If I heard you correctly just now, Miss Luo Er said medical skills, poison skills, any doctor's choice?"
"Yes, that's what I said."
Luo Jiuli nodded, his eyelids twitching inexplicably.
"Okay, as a gentleman, a horse is hard to catch. Since both of you are willing to compete, then the Ninth Prince was poisoned. How about you two competing against each other?"
"I agree."
He Xiangyan smiled sinisterly like a poisonous snake.
At the door, Qin Yin and the housekeeper glanced at each other in unison, and they both saw worry in each other's eyes.
Hu Jue was so determined to compete in poison, and He Xiangyan agreed without hesitation. Obviously, testing poison skills was what he really wanted.
Luo Jiuli sneered fearlessly.
"OK!"
"Miss Luo Er, don't—"
Qin Yin and the housekeeper spoke at the same time.
There was no movement in Hu Jue's eyes, and he just looked at the two people with a faint mocking look.
"A steward, a secret guard, who gave you the courage to refute this bet."
Just now, he didn't argue with a little girl because if word spread, outsiders would say that he was narrow-minded and had no tolerance for others.
But now, she, Luo Jiuli, Huangkou Baiya, personally made a bet that she was willing to bet on poison with He Xiangyan. Even if she died, it would have nothing to do with him.
Humph! He still doesn’t believe that he, the great Sima, can’t control a little girl.
"You two stand down."
Luo Jiuli winked at Qin Yin and the housekeeper, and then looked at He Xiangyan.
"Since it's a poison technique? How can I bet?"
She can even detoxify the poison from Buddha's tears, so what kind of poison is she afraid of?