When Xiling Jinli heard this, her eyes lit up and she immediately said, "Okay, I'll take care of Hong'er."
"But if the emperor knows, do you think Hong'er still has life?"
The national master still asked in a calm expression. Xiling Jinli was stunned. His eldest brother, no one else knew, could he not understand? If he knew that he took Hong'er to the palace and did not order her to burn her to death.
It’s strange that Xiling Jinli stood pitifully at the door. The guy who has always been arrogant and domineering is like an eggplant made from frost, and it’s gone.
"Go back, don't cause trouble for others."
The national master said a word without expression, and walked in without any hesitation, leaving Xiling Jinli standing alone outside the national master's mansion.
"The Third Prince, the Third Prince, finally found you. The Emperor knew that you had sneaked out again and was losing your temper. You might as well go back quickly..."
The guard stood beside him and asked with a look of embarrassment, "The emperor is cruel, the third prince is stubborn, and they are in the middle, but countless casualties are killed or injured."
"I understand." Xiling Jinli looked at the closed door, her face was depressed, and she turned around and walked back.
Without entering the main hall, he knew that Xiling Jinyan must have been waiting for a black face to get angry at him, so he went directly to his palace and told his servants not to disturb him and to sleep with his head.
At this time, in the main hall, Xiling Jinyan heard that the guards reported that the third prince had returned to the palace, and his face was slightly better, but when he heard another guard report that Xiling Jinyue had just coughed twice and couldn't help but frown.
Since the first death from the plague occurred, Xiling Jinyue has been staying in the pharmacy and rarely comes out. Xiling Jinyan knows that he is developing an antidote, but if he can't bear it, he may be
Things will be worse.
"Jinyue."
Xiling Jinyan walked into the pharmacy and saw him sitting in front of the window with a depressed eyebrows and a thin figure. He was rolling up his sleeves and mixing powder and medicine juice with a fine spoon.
Upon hearing this, Xiling Jinyue raised her eyes and saw him. She paused her hand slightly and continued to do what he should do.
"The emperor just sit down, Jinyue will be fine for a while." Xiling Jinyue poured the powder from the spoon into the medicine juice, stirred for a while, and then poured in other medicine juices.
Xiling Jinyue is also a top pharmacist in Xilun. She has never been able to prepare the antidote that he has worked hard for many days. It is conceivable that the plague poison is not an ordinary plague poison.
Soon, Xiling Jinyue handed the small bottle in her hand to the attendant beside her, and the attendant went out. Looking at the attendant's figure, Xiling Jinyue sighed softly. It was rare to see him look so frowning. Xiling Jin
Yan vaguely knew that this matter was not so easy to solve.
"You have worked hard all these days and pay more attention to your own body."
Xiling Jinyan said, but when Xiling Jinyue smiled indifferently, she just said softly: "It's okay."
"Is the antidote difficult?" Xiling Jinyan suddenly asked. Even Xiling Jinyue was so hard that she could not prepare the antidote. Is there really nothing she could do about it?
"Disaster."
Xiling Jinyue said this word undeniably, "This is not an ordinary plague, it was caused by the plague in my palace. The plague poison was sent to the Great Chu State, although it was not intact.