Hearing Xing Sheng's rhetorical question, Luo Qingfeng looked calm, but doubts arose in her heart.
Xing Sheng thinks it’s poison?
Her red lips parted slightly, she smiled lightly and asked, "I haven't figured out what it is yet, but how does Mr. Xingsheng know it's poison?"
She looked at several examples, but she couldn't figure out what kind of situation this was. From somewhere, Xing Sheng concluded that this thing was poisoning.
He, they are all poisoned?
Since he knew it was poisoning, he should know the direction of research, but why hasn't it been researched yet?
"Master, this situation is different from poisoning."
Xuanfeng couldn't help but say, "It's poisonous here, don't talk nonsense."
Xing Sheng saw Xiao Muling's gaze and smiled, "It looks like he was poisoned, but I don't know what kind of poison it is, let alone how to detoxify it."
After thinking for a while, he continued: "Although pharmacists are strong in detoxification, poison masters should be better at it. After all, they use poison themselves."
When Luo Qingfeng listened to what Xing Sheng said, the corners of her mouth twitched and the smile in her eyes deepened.
"Lord Xingsheng is right." She looked away.
Looking back at the person lying on the ice bed, a trace of doubt flashed deep in his eyes.
This is definitely not poison, but why is Xing Sheng so insistent?
Did he really see it, or was it something else?
"Lord Yaojiu!"
Yinlao hurriedly walked in from outside, and Luo Qingfeng came back to her senses.
He immediately rushed to Luo Qingfeng, anxious to grab Luo Qingfeng's hand.
Luo Qingfeng frowned slightly and said, "Palace Master, just tell me if you have anything."
The cold voice fell, and Yinlao stopped moving.
"I just want to ask, have you read it? Is there anything you can do?"
Luo Qingfeng saw Yin Lao's anxious look and looked at Xing Sheng, who was looking calm from the corner of his eye, with her hands behind her back.
"I have seen this situation several times."
Seen it!
He has seen situations like this before!
The people in the palace were overjoyed when they heard this and looked over one after another.
The corners of Xingsheng's mouth twitched and he looked at Luo Qingfeng, questions flashing deep in his eyes.
Has he seen anything like this before?
How could he have seen such a situation?
"Really? Can my son be saved?" Is it possible?
"The first time I saw such a situation was with a girl. The girl's condition was not as serious as that of the Young Palace Master, but the girl is still drowsy and unconscious."
Until now, I'm still asleep!
Yinlao took a step back suddenly, his face pale.
It’s hopeless, right?
"Palace Master!"
The people next to him quickly helped him, looking nervous.
"Young Master Yao Jiu just heard me say I was poisoned. He didn't say a word. I thought he didn't see anything."
Xing Sheng's voice sounded next to him, with a slight smile in his tone.
Everyone in the hall frowned, what does this mean?
Did Yao Jiu lie?
They looked at Luo Qingfeng in confusion, and their expressions became more solemn.
"Master Yaojiu didn't discuss it with Master Xingsheng?" Yinlao looked between them in confusion.
Every alchemist who comes will discuss it with Lord Xingsheng.
"Each alchemist has a different treatment method. I don't know what it is. How can I dare to tell Mr. Xingsheng casually?"
While speaking, Luo Qingfeng looked at Xingsheng.
Does he still insist that it was poisoning?
The same ninth-grade alchemist put forward another point of view here. He didn't read it again and still insisted that it was poisoning?
"Is that so?" Xing Sheng asked, looking into her eyes with a deep expression.