Knowing that Xiao Chenzi was fine, Yuyu breathed a sigh of relief and was in the mood to talk to the people around him.
There is a saying that she has endured for a while...
"...Second Master," Yu Yu used the title used by other people on the mountain to address his junior brother, "Do you feel that your face is too big and the resistance is great, which affects your ability to perform Qing Gong..."
Junior brother is not an impatient person. He lives in the mountains most of the time and rarely has urgent matters waiting for him to deal with.
So this is the first time he has considered the issue of speed that Yuyu mentioned...[
After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said calmly, "My hands are not free, please help me knock it down."
Knock it down...
Yuyu looked at the big face in front of him that could be used as a cutting board. He actually wanted to punch it...
It was rare for her to be so entangled, "Second Master, why do you always disguise yourself with such a big face?"
The junior brother was very calm, "I walked in a hurry when I went down the mountain, and I lost a few noses, so the disguise was very difficult."
"...I'll help you make a disguise mask tomorrow." The corners of his mouth twitched, and Yuyu now understood He Yan's feelings of wanting to burst into tears every time.
The junior brother shook his head and refused, "To make a disguise mask, it needs to fit the original face of the disguised person, so you have to see my appearance." The junior brother was still very calm, "My face is very weird, it is better not to show it to scare people.
"
Yuyu: “…”
Could it be that his face is even prettier than the one he wears in disguise... He must be so uncanny in appearance.
Yuyu struggled for a long time and felt that he was unable to imagine.
And... for some reason, she always felt that her junior brother would have a very, very good-looking face... Isn't this idea too bizarre?
With the help of their junior brother and the man in white, they completed the half-day journey in less than an hour.
When they arrived at the palace, He Yan's younger brother He Su hurried over to greet them and explained the matter briefly. Yu Yu couldn't help but be stunned.
The person who had the accident turned out to be Xiao Chenzi's mother, the current empress.
Before, Xiao Chenzi got the dyed moon grass from Prince Jing's Mansion, and finally prepared the antidote, so he anxiously wanted to detoxify his mother. Unexpectedly, as soon as he drank the medicine, the queen vomited blood and fell into a coma.
The entire imperial hospital was on the verge of being dispatched, but a large group of imperial doctors were helpless and could only watch as the queen's breath became weaker and weaker.
Xiao Chenzi had no other choice but to seek help from Prince Jing's Mansion and ask them to get Yu Yu back immediately.
Yuyu didn't like the queen at all, especially when the two met for the first time, the queen ordered someone to bring her a cup of tea that would make her infertile.
It's just that this person is Xiao Chenzi's mother, so she can't just ignore him.[
After carefully checking his pulse, Yuyu first spoke to reassure Xiao Chenzi, "I can save him."
Xiao Chenzi breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression finally softened.
Yuyu can save her, but there is no way now. She has never seen many herbs here, and she often hesitates when using them.
So after saying this, she gave the queen an injection first to protect her heart and prevent the poison from spreading.
When Yuyu arrived, the queen's face was glowing with a faint blue-gray color. After Yuyu applied the acupuncture, she gradually gained some vitality.
The effect was immediate, but no one expressed surprise. Not only that, but Yuyu had to pay full attention when applying the acupuncture. When his nerves relaxed, he heard a strange gurgling sound in the room.
Turning around, he saw that there was a room full of imperial doctors whose teeth were chattering with fear. They shrank as much as possible, trying to stay away from a certain evildoer standing in the center of the room.