Mu Li was embarrassed: "My servant only heard so much."
Mu Yunhan waved him off, but she was too impatient.
If the DPRK and China advocate peace, then the relevant situation must be a secret, how could it be easily leaked out.
However, Gu Fenglin and the prince must be on the same team, and Prime Minister Meng and their political opinions are at odds with each other. This will be a problem in the future.
The maid came in and said, "Miss, the medical elder is treating the priest's poison. Are you interested in watching?"
Mu Yunhan knew that his normal blood could detoxify Gu Yilan.
Even if he is already terminally ill, it can still provide some relief.
But she still wants to know what the medical elders will do. This is a very rare opportunity.
She immediately agreed and asked Da Mi: "Will you come with me?"
Da Mi naively whispered in her ear: "My master sent someone to tell this slave to follow you all the time, listen to your words, and protect you."
Mu Yunhan stood up and went out.
Still in that empty room, Gu Yilan was lying on the couch, the elder doctor was giving him acupuncture, and there were sunflowers standing on the parrot stand not far away.
Sunflower showed an unusual calmness and quietness. He only glanced at her and then looked away, lowering his eyes and looking at Gu Yilan quietly.
Mu Yunhan chose a quiet corner and sat down.
Gu Yilan had many silver needles inserted into his head, face, and limbs. It was obvious that he was in pain. Every time the medical elder twisted the needle, his face would twitch involuntarily, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead and the tip of his nose.
But it was true as he said, he never snorted from the beginning to the end.
After the medical elder finished administering the acupuncture, he walked to Mu Yunhan and pointed to her softly: "...As far as I know, he has at least three kinds of poisons on his body..."
Mu Yunhan was shocked.
She thought it was her poisonous blood that had an effect, but from what it meant, it seemed like she was not the only kind of poison?
The medical elder nodded solemnly: "There is a kind of poison that many priests have been poisoned by. It is recorded in the ancestral prescriptions, and there is another kind that has never been seen before.
I discovered this situation two years ago and have been researching solutions, but unfortunately the results have been minimal. What you see today must be kept in mind.
If one day in the future, I am no longer here, and A-lin is unfortunately also poisoned by this kind of poison, I will count on you."
Mu Yunhan tentatively whispered her guess: "Is this the one?"
She pointed to the sky. Apart from the man in the palace, she couldn't think of anyone else who would persevere in poisoning the priest.
The elder doctor sighed: "This seat is not easy to sit in. It will pose a threat if you live too long, you know."
The priests are supreme, one person is subordinate to ten thousand people, and they have a great influence on the people's hearts. They are a serious concern for every emperor.
Gu Fenglin once said that the reason why the emperor trusted him was because he knew that he would not live long.
But Gu Yilan seemed to have lived a little too long, which was not in line with the emperor's expectations.
Mu Yunhan thought, even if the emperor were replaced by someone else, such as a prince, would this situation be eliminated in the future?
Inadvertently, her eyes met Gu Yilan's.
Gu Yilan smiled faintly at her and closed her eyes.
By the time the medical elder stopped the injection, it was already afternoon.
Half a day passed like this. Mu Yunhan helped the medical elder put away the needles and accompanied him to the next door.
She was very worried: "Will Alin also be..."
The medical elder comforted her: "That person probably feels that it is not necessary for the time being."
Mr. Gu walked in and said, "Since you know it, you should know why Mr. Gu is trying to become stronger." (To be continued)