Although she had never heard of the term "making love", Zhai Xiying had a guess.

Asked: "According to what you said, someone can poison the prince..."

"It can only be Lu Wanting!" This is what Lu Youruo had in mind.

But why did Lu Wanting poison her husband? Did she want to be a widow?

Zhai Xiying frowned and thought deeply, then asked: "The prince's poison is really incurable?"

"No!" This love poison is similar to the disease of AIDS.

In the way of viruses, the antibodies in the body are disintegrated, and the antibodies in the body no longer exist bit by bit.

There is no way to get treatment in the 21st century, and it is even more impossible here!

Zhai Xiying glanced at Youruo, "Why did you know the poison on the prince without getting close to him?"

Youruo rolled her eyelids proudly, "The miracle doctor only needs sight, hearing and touch, one of them is enough!"

"Hmph!" Zhai Xiying snorted disdainfully.

The atmosphere inside the tent was somewhat quiet.

Zhai Xiying spoke again, "Lu Wanting must have been instigated by someone else."

"Isn't this nonsense?"

"Can you guess who it is?" Zhai Xiying asked Youruo a question.

You Ruo replied seriously: "Who is this? It's hard to say without investigation, but the one most reminiscent of this is Prime Minister Lu Batian!"

The father of her body.

"I think it's him!" According to the Pluto Palace's investigation into the incident, Lu Batian was involved, and many of these things were related to him!

"Huh?" Youruo pretended to be surprised. The one who was suspected was also his biological father in name.

Zhai Xiying glared at Youruo and said sarcastically: "No need to pretend, do you regard him as your father?"

"No!" Lu Youruo leaned back and fell on the bed.

"Lu Youruo, how did you grow up?" Zhai Xiying was really curious.

The information that I have spent a lot of time investigating is nothing more than what everyone knows: I have no talent, no virtue, no appearance, I am scorned by others outside, and I am assassinated at home.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation were all taken care of by the wet nurse. Life was very difficult and she couldn't even compare to a maid. Fortunately, she was the concubine of the prime minister's palace.

But what happened to Lu Youruo's superb medical skills and his disabled tendons?

You Ruo used her exposed eyes to look at Zhai Xiying as if she were looking at a fool, "You ask me how I grew up? How do I know? I have lost my memory!"

Zhai Xiying looked at Lu Youruo's mask and became even more confused when she thought of her true appearance.

It's no wonder that Lu Youruo has been close to the Sixth Prince and the Ninth Prince since he was a child. He must have shown his true appearance to the two of them and amazed them both, and then he got the two princes to treat each other extremely well.

What a scheming bitch since childhood!

Returning to the topic, Zhai Xiying thought about the prince's situation and asked: "How long does the prince have?"

"That's definitely less than you!" Lu Youruo said this without fear of death.

"Lu Youruo, if this king dies, you have to be buried with me!"

"Ouch!" These words made Youruo think of Wuyou.

I haven't seen Wuyou for many days, and I don't know how his investigation into the cause of Ou Lan's death went.

Zhai Xiying looked at You Ruo and said nothing, "How many days does the prince have left to live?"

If he doesn't get rid of the poison in his body, he only has a few months left. Then the prince will definitely die in these days, right?

Youruo asked back, "Why are you so concerned about the prince's life and death? Do you want this position in the East Palace?" His tone was full of sarcasm.

"Lu Youruo, you don't need to mind your own business!"

"Then I won't tell you either!" Lu Youruo was at odds with Zhai Xiying!

Zhai Xiying glared at Lu Youruo angrily and asked again: "How long can the prince live?"

"Don't tell me!" Youruo is being arrogant and pretentious. If you don't let her be proud, don't even try to get information from her!

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Chapter completed!