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Chapter 340: The truth! The emperor was despised once 5

Murong Jing frowned. "Transfer to the Imperial Doctor!"

Everything is important for evidence. Whether Lin Yu'er is a bamboo injury can be seen by the imperial doctor himself.

The propaganda official immediately spread the imperial physician loudly.

Soon, an old imperial doctor who was over 50 years old who was guarding the hall, bowed halfway and walked into the hall respectfully. The old imperial doctor practiced medicine for several years, and could see what kind of injuries he had at a glance.

He first checked Xueer's wound. According to experience, it was a sharp weapon, either a knife or a sword.

When he untied Lin Yuer's left wrist injury, he looked at it. The wounds were uneven and shocking. He only used some medicine to stop the bleeding. If he didn't deal with it in time, or if it was not handled properly, the hand would be scrapped.

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The old imperial doctor replied: "Emperor, the bamboo in Lin Fei's hand was stabbed. Due to the hasty treatment of the wound, the remaining small bamboo shoots were inside the flesh. I must be careful to deal with her so that she will not have a jade.

The wrist is ruined."

"What you said is true?" The questioning eyes narrowed slightly.

The old imperial doctor said indecently: "I dare not have any lie. The emperor can send someone to check it out."

"Chen Shou! Go and see." Murong Jing was ordered.

"Abide by the order." Chen Shouyijie's martial arts man, who usually comes and goes to the sword, can recognize the average sword wound. He went up to check it and looked carefully. It was indeed not as injured as a sharp sword, and it was indeed

I also saw a very small piece of bamboo in my flesh: "Master, it was the bamboo that was injured."

A trace of confusion flashed in Murong Jing's eyes.

Involuntarily, he looked at a woman beside him leaning against the handle of a chair and pretending to sleep with her little hand on her forehead. There was no fluctuation on her calm little face.

"Why don't you stop talking this time?" Wen Jing, not used to it?

Shen Su'er's body stiffened, and her faint voice showed a faint surprise, "Oh... It turns out that the emperor likes to listen to me." It means accident, or the taste of entertainment is stronger.

If she doesn't mess with him for a moment, will she die?!

Murong Jing's sword eyebrows were tightly twisted, as cold as frost.

At this time—

"There are so many bamboos in the palace..." A woman remembered that there was also a small bamboo forest in Chaofeng Palace.

Murong Jing's eyes were stunned, and a strange thing flashed in an instant.


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