"Mr. Wang! Hurry up and save the mute slave! Why are you still standing there in a daze!"
"Yes, yes, I will go right now!"
The lingering gaze of Princess Jingyao behind her made Doctor Wang feel like a thorn in his back.
He stepped forward tremblingly, placed a pure white handkerchief on the wrist of the mute slave, and carefully checked the pulse, while his brows furrowed more and more tightly.
After a moment, he bowed to everyone and said, "Reporting to His Royal Highness, Princess, this injured palace maid...she...she..."
"Why are you hesitating? What happened to the mute slave?!"
"Princess, your maid has no pulse at all! I can't diagnose her pulse!"
"What did you say? No pulse? Only dead people have no pulse. How dare you deceive this princess!"
"Princess is aware of this! I would never dare to do this!"
Not only Princess Jingyao was shocked, but other people's expressions also changed. Su Zhen and Gu Yunshu looked at each other and stood calmly in front of the prince, Xiao Chuhong and others, and the hands hidden in their sleeves shimmered.
The mute slave gently pulled Princess Jingyao's sleeves. Tears fell down her cheeks and soaked her clothes. She could not make a sound and had to wave her hands continuously.
Princess Jingyao held her hand and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
The mute slave was making gestures that no one except Jingyao could understand.
'Miss Su, try putting spiritual power into her body.'
Su Zhen lowered her head and looked at Le Shu who was transmitting the message to her, nodded lightly, and returned Le Shu to Gu Yunshu.
Walking up to Princess Jingyao, she cupped her hands and said, "Princess, can you let me have a try?"
"You? Can you do it?"
Princess Jingyao's suspicious look did not arouse Su Zhen's dissatisfaction, after all, it was not her who was asking for help now.
Shang Yuchen sat down and took a sip of tea, then put the cup down and said, "Zhen'er, I'm sorry to help you."
"Um."
Su Zhen first touched the wrist of the mute slave to confirm that Dr. Wang had not lied and that the mute slave indeed had no pulse. However, she did not have the corpse aura that a dead person should have, which meant that she was a living person.
While others were not paying attention, a piece of silk thread penetrated the mute slave's fingertips into her body. Su Zhen closed her eyes. As seen before, there were many cherry-red light spots in the mute slave's blood.
After a moment, she opened her eyes. She took out a sapphire porcelain bottle and poured some powder on the back of the mute slave's hand. The three wounds healed in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace.
Princess Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face.
Doctor Wang's eyes widened and he stepped forward in disbelief. He pulled Su Zhen away and took a closer look. He rubbed his eyes several times to confirm that it was not an hallucination.
"What...what's going on? Who are you? What kind of medicine is in your hand? It's so magical?"
"Your Majesty Su Zhen, this is just an improved version of the golden sore medicine. Doctor Wang shouldn't be surprised."
It turned out to be Su Zhen from the Taifu Palace, but he said it was a golden sore medicine? How effective is the medicine in this world?!
Seeing Doctor Wang staring at her with piercing eyes, Su Zhen handed him the medicine bottle, "This is the only one left. If Doctor Wang is interested, you can take it back and think about it."
"Su Shaoqing, are you kidding?"
"No."
"Thank you very much!" Doctor Wang did not shirk, and his heart suddenly burst into joy. "Your Highness, Princess, this palace maid is fine. I will take my leave first."
"I'd like to thank the doctor for a quick trip. Please take your time."
"Your Highness, you are welcome."
Dr. Wang put away the medicine box, bowed in salute, took two steps back and walked out of the hospital.
Shangyu Chen waved his hand to ask the palace attendant to step back, and asked, "Zhen'er, what's going on with the mute slave's blood and pulse?"
Su Zhen did not answer in a hurry, but first looked at Princess Jingyao, "Princess, is the mute slave always careful and rarely gets himself hurt?"
Jingyao frowned and pursed her lips, "I have never seen her hurt."
"That's right, the mute slave's blood is different from that of ordinary people. Her lifespan is even one or two hundred years longer than other people. But once she is injured, the wound healing speed will be slower than that of others."
"What? One or two hundred years?!"
Princess Jingyao lowered her head and looked at the mute slave. The mute slave lowered his eyes, clutched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands and rubbed them back and forth. Her lips had been bitten with blood.
Gu Yunshu raised Lexu's paw in his arms and smelled it. It was still stained with the blood of the mute slave, "It's the tiller fruit."
"Nie Yuan? This name is so strange."
"It's not an evil fate." Gu Yunshu dipped his fingers in the wine and wrote the word '薖元' on the table, "The tiller fruit is born deep in the heart of the earth and contains the power of immortality. It cannot be transformed into a human form, but it can be transformed into a monster.
If anyone eats it, his body will explode and die."
After hearing what he said, Su Zhen seemed to have some impression and asked, "But the mute slave is a human and not a demon. How could she withstand the power of the tiller fruit?"
Shangyu Chen whispered the word "immortality", "Should immortality be eternal life? Zhen'er, you just said that the mute slave only has a life span of two to three hundred years."
Gu Yunshu shook his head, "I don't know either."
Their words sounded more and more like fantasy to Princess Jingyao, "What nonsense are you talking about? Mute slave, let's go!"
The mute slave sat up with Jingyao's help, bowed to them, and walked outside silently.
After the master and servant could no longer see their backs, Su Zhen moved her lips several times, but she didn't know how to speak. She couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it. She looked at Xiao Chuhong and asked, "General Xiao, is that master still there?"
What did you say?"
"He said that the way of heaven is going in reverse and catastrophe is coming to the world."
Catastrophe? What catastrophe?!
"That......"
The guard of the East Palace suddenly came outside and reported, "Your Highness, Jin Baihu is here, saying that he wants to see Mr. Yu immediately and has something important to tell you."
"Let him in."
"yes!"
The footsteps of the guards faded away, and soon the palace man led Jin Lian into the palace. After saluting, he stood up. His face seemed ugly.
"Jin Lian, what happened?" Yu Changqing asked.
"Sir, there was a sudden fire in Qiling Hall just now. After the fire was extinguished, we found a charred corpse in the side hall. After verification, it was confirmed that the female corpse was... Li Jieyu. Our subordinates have sent people
Inform the Emperor and the Queen that they should be arriving soon."
If what Yueluo said is true, Li Jieyu died last night, but why was her body burned like Xiyan?
Yu Changqing stood up and held his hands, "Your Highness, I will take my leave first."
Su Zhen followed and saluted, and when the prince nodded, they immediately walked out.
Xiao Chuhong's eyes were fixed on Su Zhen. He vaguely felt that the relationship between Su Zhen and Gu Yunshu was not as simple as he thought. They seemed to have reached a consensus during the past few days since he was gone. What did Su Zhen do?
It could make Gu Yunshu's heart change sides and deviate from his side...
Seeing his frown, Shang Yuchen said, "Let's go and have a look together."
Gu Yunshu pursed his lips. He always felt that revealing this secret might not be a good thing.
"What's wrong with you? Aren't you curious about what that puppet is?"
"That's it...that's all, let's go."
Xiao Chuhong tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his index finger. Li Jiu understood immediately and stepped forward to push the wheelchair towards the outside of the palace. This chapter has been completed!