Chapter 1302 The Son of a Zhilan and Jade Tree
Chu Yan's voice was raised a few times.
Bai Zhi smiled dryly: "Yes, no, I'm going to come to you to discuss, you are the emperor, maybe there is a way to get the ice cicada, so that Song Lang can be cured. After all, Song Lang became what he is now, also for the sake of You, we can't just sit idly by, it's too impersonal."
If Bai Zhi wanted to say this, he felt much better and more comfortable.
"Don't worry about this, I'll handle it." Chu Yan added: "I'll send someone to pick up Song Lang into the palace. Although he has been poisoned, he should still be able to see a doctor." Song Lang's medical skills are Good, he knows.
Two hours later, Song Lang entered the palace and was carried directly outside the Yuqing Palace by the imperial chariot.
Bai Zhi was standing at the gate of Yuqing Palace waiting for him.
Looking at the weak Song Lang, Bai Zhi stepped forward to help him, Fu Sheng saw this, walked two steps quickly, grabbed in front of Bai Zhi, stretched out his hand to support the weak Song Lang, and said with a smile: "Old slave come here. already."
Bai Zhi smiled lightly, didn't care much about it, looked up at Song Lang, and asked, "Are you alright?"
Song Lang smiled slightly: "It's good, I don't know why the emperor suddenly announced me to enter the palace, why?"
Bai Zhi said: "The Emperor Taishang has a strange disease. It looks like what Princess Qianfang looked like when she was poisoned by you, so I thought of asking you to take a look. You are better than me in terms of poisoning."
This is true, no exaggeration at all.
Although drugs and poisons are not separated, they are limited to some relatively single poisons.
She is only dumbfounded when she encounters rare poisons and poisons with complex ingredients.
And the fact that she was able to wake Qianfang up at the beginning was also related to that strange pulse theory.
Now that the Odd Pulse Theory has been taken away by the assassin, Song Lang is a walking Odd Pulse Theory.
Song Lang nodded, held Fusheng's hand, and walked into the Yuqing Palace step by step, walking very slowly, and his originally tall and straight figure was actually a bit weak.
Bai Zhi silently followed behind him, her heart sour.
He went to the Western Regions, saying that it was for Chu Yan, but it was actually just because of her, just because of her.
Xiaoqing, who was beside her, was already in tears. Her son, who was so high-spirited and like a zhilan and jade tree, has become what he is now.
Bai Zhi touched Xiaoqing's arm and shook her head gently at her, signaling her to restrain herself.
Song Lang is a proud person, he must not like this.
Entering the inner hall, Chu Yan was sitting in front of the Emperor Taishang's bed, watching the palace maid wipe his hands for the Emperor Taishang.
Concubine Meng sat behind the desk in the hall and read a book, her eyes lowered, her long feathered eyelashes concealed the look between her eyes, and she was surprisingly calm.
As a concubine, the most favored concubine of the emperor, she is not worried at all when the emperor looks like this?
Bai Zhi's eyes swept across Meng Changling's body, and without stopping, she went straight to the bed of the Emperor Taishang with Song Lang.
Chu Yan got up and gave Song Lang a seat: "Sit down."
Song Lang was not polite, nodded lightly, raised his butt and sat up.
The palace maid withdrew, Song Lang fixed his eyes on the Emperor Taishang's face, and put his thin fingers on the pulse of the Emperor Taishang.
After listening carefully for a while, he withdrew his hand.
After the book case, Meng Changling had put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Song Lang, frowning slightly, and the originally clear eyes were covered with a haze.
However, no one noticed her strange expression at this time, and everyone's attention was on Song Lang.
Chu Yan asked anxiously, "How is it?"
Song Lang said: "It seems that there is no problem on the surface, but the actual problem is just as Bai Zhi expected. He was poisoned, and the poison was very powerful."