Chapter 1301 - 1301: A will
Chapter 1301: A will
Chu Yan\'s voice raised a few degrees.
Bai Zhi smiled dryly: "Yes, no, I\'m planning to discuss it with you. You are the emperor, maybe there is a way to get the Ice Cicada, so that Song Lang can be cured. After all, Song Lang became like this because of you. We can\'t sit idly by, it\'s too unreasonable."
When Bai Zhi said that, he felt much better and more at ease.
"Don\'t worry about this matter, I\'ll take care of it." Chu Yan said again: "I\'ll send someone to fetch Song Lang into the palace. Although he has been poisoned by Love Gu, he should be able to see a patient." Song Lang\'s medical skills were good, he knows it.
Two hours later, Song Lang entered the palace and was carried directly outside Yuqing Palace by the imperial sedan.
Bai Zhi was standing at the gate of Yuqing Palace waiting for him.
Looking at the weak Song Lang, Bai Zhi stepped forward to help him. Seeing this, Eunuch Fu took two quick steps and grabbed the weak Song Lang in front of him.
Bai Zhi smiled lightly. She didn\'t care much about it, and just looked up at Song Lang, then asked: "Are you okay?"
Song Lang smiled slightly: "Very good, I don\'t know why the emperor suddenly announced me into the palace?"
Bai Zhi said: "The Supreme Emperor got a strange disease, and he looked like Princess Qian Fang when she was poisoned by you, so I thought of inviting you to take a look. You are better at dealing with poison than me."
This was the truth, not an exaggeration at all.
Although there was no distinction between medicine and poison, her knowledge was limited to some relatively simple poisons.
When encountering rare poisons and poisons with complex ingredients, she can only be dumbfounded.
Besides, she was able to wake up Qian Fang back then, and it was also related to the book The Theory of Strange Pulse.
Now the theory of pulse has been taken away by the assassin, but Song Lang was a walking theory of pulse.
Song Lang nodded his head. With the support of Eunuch Fu, he walked towards the Yuqing Palace step by step. He walked very slowly.
Bai Zhi silently followed behind him, feeling sore in her heart.
He went to the Western Regions, saying it was because of Chu Yan, but in reality, it was only because of her.
Xiao Qing beside her was already in tears. Her young master, who was so high-spirited at the beginning and looked like a handsome young man, has become what he was now.
Bai Zhi touched Xiao Qing\'s arm, and shook her head slightly, signaling her to restrain herself.
Song Lang was a proud person, he must not like this.
Entering the inner hall, Chu Yan was sitting in front of the Supreme Emperor\'s bed, watching the maid wipe the hands of the Supreme Emperor.
Imperial Concubine Meng was sitting behind the desk in the palace reading a book, her eyes were lowered, her long eyelashes covered the expression in her eyes, and she was surprisingly calm.
As the most beloved concubine of the Supreme Emperor, she was not worried at all when the Supreme Emperor looks like this.
Bai Zhi\'s gaze swept across Meng Changling\'s body, without stopping, she and Song Lang went straight to the Supreme Emperor\'s bed.
Chu Yan got up and gave up his seat to Song Lang: "Sit down."
Song Lang was also polite, nodded slightly, lifted his buttocks, and sat on it.
The palace maidservant backed away, Song Lang fixed his eyes on the Supreme Emperor\'s face and put his skinny fingers on his veins.
After listening carefully for a while, he withdrew his hand.
After that, Meng Changling put down the book in her hand and raised her head to look at Song Lang. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned upon, and a layer of haze covered her originally clear eyes.
However, no one noticed her strange expression at this time, everyone\'s attention was on Song Lang.
Chu Yan asked anxiously: "How is it?"
Song Lang said: "On the surface, there seems to be no problem, but the actual problem is just as Bai Zhi expected. He was poisoned by someone, and the poison was very severe."