He Yunxiao squatted on Mengbao's couch, listening to the increasingly loud footsteps outside through a curtain, and his heart couldn't help but rise to his throat.

Fortunately, the curtain was of high quality and covered it tightly, so there was no fatal light leakage.

As long as he honestly evades the inspections of these imperial doctors and detoxifies Mengbao, who is pretending to be dead, everything will finally be over.

The couch space became extremely dark after being covered by a curtain, with only a gap created by Meng Qingqian's wrist sticking out of the curtain to let in light.

With the help of this gap, He Yunxiao could even watch the imperial doctor take Mengbao's pulse.

He Yunxiao listened to the sounds outside the curtain and knew that the imperial doctors had arrived at Mengbao's bed.

Suddenly, an internal sound transmission came into He Yunxiao's mind.

Jian Ling: He Yunxiao?

He Yunxiao's heart trembled. He must have heard Jian Ling's breathing. He quickly sent a message to explain: Ah, Miss Jian Ling, please listen to my explanation. I wanted to leave just now, but what a coincidence...

I can only hide here for now.

Jian Ling: Your Highness is not a warrior and is weak. Please be careful in the future.

Jian Ling's answer was completely inappropriate, and it really made He Yunxiao blush.

Jian Ling must have noticed those times when Mengbao walked deformed.

What Miss Jian Ling said makes sense. As time goes by, we must be more careful. To achieve sustainable development, we cannot catch Meng Bao, a sheep, and pluck out the hair. Speaking of which, after the fake death plan, will Wuyou's wife agree to "give it to you" soon?

Is it time for “silver”?

While He Yunxiao was thinking, the doctors outside finally made a plan to diagnose Mengbao's pulse. Listening to the sound, it seemed that several of Mengbao's close ministers had also arrived. The Queen Mother did not come, and Yang Zhe was not there either...

Yang Zhe should have gone to chase the assassin, why didn't the Queen Mother come?

He Yunxiao didn't know that the Queen Mother, a troublesome guy, had been knocked unconscious by Jian Ling and left in the palace.

If the Queen Mother was here, it's unclear whether he could hide it.

Regardless, pulse diagnosis finally begins.

He Yunxiao stretched out Mengbao's arm through the gap in the curtain and quietly observed the whole process. After all, he had nothing to do while hiding on this couch, so why not check Mengbao's pulse? It was too dark to see.

He Yunxiao saw that Mengbao's hand was first placed on the moved chair, and then a hand was placed directly on Mengbao's wrist.

Damn it?

Didn't this imperial doctor use thin wires to conduct Mengbao's pulse?

Have you never learned etiquette? Do you know whether men and women are intimate with each other?

Can you touch my dream treasure?

Outside, Dr. Zhou, who excelled in acting, said with tears in his eyes: "His Highness was harmed by the Yan State. It is really the misfortune of our Qi Dynasty!"

He Yunxiao listened to the voice and felt relieved silently: Oh, it turns out it's the female imperial physician, so it's okay.

There was mourning for a while outside the curtain, and then someone questioned the level of Dr. Zhou, and then came in person.

This person honestly tied a thin thread on Mengbao's wrist and felt the thread to feel Mengbao's pulse.

The result is obvious, the eldest princess is indeed in trouble.

The imperial physician at the Prime Minister's side was obviously suspicious. After personally attending the ceremony and confirming that the eldest princess was indeed dead, he felt truly at ease. Once the eldest princess died, from now on, the entire court of Da Qi would look to the Prime Minister for his guidance. Good times are coming!

He Yunxiao is also curious, is this fake death medicine really so magical? One imperial doctor can't do it, and two imperial doctors can't do it either?

He Yunxiao reached out to hold Mengbao's little hand and activated the skill "Misfortune and fortune depend on each other".

[Li Qingmeng’s physical strength: 0]

He Yunxiao:??????

He Yunxiao was anxious and hurriedly tried Mengbao's breathing. Although he couldn't breathe, touching the tip of Mengbao's nose with his finger refreshed the skill interface of misfortunes and blessings.

[Li Qingmeng’s physical strength value: 0.1]

Further down, it touched Mengbao's neck.

[Li Qingmeng’s physical strength: 0.15]

Seeing that Mengbao still had physical strength, He Yunxiao finally felt relieved.

There is still something in this medicine. At least judging from the pulse on his hand, Mengbao is "dead". But the closer to the heart, the stronger the vitality of the body will be. This fake death medicine is just a fake death after all, and it cannot really make people die.

Understand.

As long as you don't touch the artery on Mengbao's neck...

Before He Yunxiao could put his mind at ease, the argument from the imperial doctor outside immediately heightened the tension of the situation.

"Lord Jianling, can Xiao Lin lift a corner of His Highness's bed curtain and check the pulse of No. 1's neck for His Highness?" Dr. Lin Xiao, who was still an apprentice at the Imperial Hospital, said respectfully.

Doctor Zhou felt a thump in his heart and said quickly, "Isn't that necessary? His Highness has been poisoned and his appearance may have changed. You are so disrespectful to His Highness."

Dr. Lin Xiaotai said: "The pulse in the wrist is weaker than that in the neck. How can we know whether the eldest princess is dead or not without trying it? If the eldest princess is still alive and Xiao Lin knows it but does not save her, I and my Lin family may not be able to bear the responsibility.

This responsibility.”

There was no fool present. Doctor Lin's words seemed to be about herself, but in fact she was warning everyone present that anyone who dared to stop her was being irresponsible to the eldest princess and deliberately letting the eldest princess die.

As soon as these words came out, the two imperial doctors under the Prime Minister's influence immediately reacted.

If you want to confirm the death of the eldest princess, feeling the pulse on the neck is indeed a more accurate way. They are restricted by male bodies and it is not convenient for them to lift the curtain of the eldest princess, but Doctor Lin Xiao is a female, so it is convenient for her!

"Yes, Miss Xiaolin is right!"

"Well. Although Dr. Lin is young, her ability to diagnose pulse is not inferior to that of our elders. Moreover, the life of the eldest princess is at stake, so there is no chance of carelessness. I support letting her try!"

"Lord Jianling, please lift the curtain."

"Yes, please lift the curtain and let Doctor Lin have a try."

Jian Ling remained silent, and the situation suddenly became awkward.

At this time, the eldest princess was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off. If they were not allowed to try, this "suspended death" would be too suspicious, and the prime minister might not believe it.

Li Gongqin said: "Jian Ling, lift the curtain and let her try."

Jian Ling remained silent.

He Yunxiao thought for a while, retreated to Mengbao's feet on the couch, then touched Mengbao's little hand, and used his internal force to press down Mengbao's still beating carotid artery.

He Yunxiao sent a message: Jian Ling, open the curtain, let them see Xiaoyue's face, but don't let them see me! I'm sitting at Xiaoyue's feet, use your body to block me.

Jian Ling:Okay.

Li Gongqin sweated. It was undoubtedly better for the Prime Minister's people to take the pulse at this time, but Jian Ling only listened to his cousin. He couldn't control Jian Ling!

However, Jian Ling seemed to have suddenly figured it out, and took the initiative to walk to Meng Qingqian's bedside and lift a corner of the curtain. Just enough for the ministers and doctors present to see clearly that this breathless person was none other than Xiaoyue herself.

"Doctor Lin, please take your pulse." Jian Ling said expressionlessly.

Doctor Lin nodded and silently walked forward in front of everyone. Under everyone's gaze, he stretched his hand to Meng Qingqian's neck and felt it carefully.

"Lord Jianling, when did His Highness get poisoned?"

Doctor Lin Xiao suddenly spoke to Jian Ling.

Jian Ling looked at her and said, "At the coming-of-age ceremony banquet, it's about a quarter of the hour."

Doctor Lin nodded. Taking advantage of Jian Ling's distracted moment, she flipped her palm over and took out a silver needle. She poked Meng Qingqian's neck lightly at a very fast speed, then flipped her palm over again and pulled out a silver needle.

The needle disappeared again.

This action was so concealed that it was almost invisible.

Perhaps even Emperor Yan himself did not expect that this concealed poisoning would be witnessed by a man named He Yunxiao.

After all, if you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that someone could be hiding on the bed of the majestic “Empress of Qi”? Who could have believed that the majestic “Empress of Qi” could also fall in love, be bored with the man of her dreams, and
Chapter completed!