Chu Yan's voice rose a few degrees.
Bai Zhi laughed dryly: "Yes, no, I was planning to come to discuss with you, you are the emperor, maybe there is a way to get the ice cicada, so that you can cure Song Lang. After all, Song Lang became like this, it is also for You, we can't just sit idly by, it's too unkind."
If Bai Zhi had to say this, he felt much better and more comfortable in his heart.
"Don't worry about this, I'll take care of it." Chu Yan said again: "I will send someone to pick Song Lang into the palace. Although he has been poisoned, he should still be able to see a doctor." Song Lang's medical skills are Very good, he knows.
Two hours later, Song Lang entered the palace and was directly carried to the outside of Yuqing Palace by the imperial court.
Bai Zhi stood waiting for him at the gate of Yuqing Palace.
Looking at the weak Song Lang, Bai Zhi stepped forward to help him. Fusheng saw it, and took two steps quickly, grabbed Bai Zhi in front of him, stretched out his hand to support the weak Song Lang, and said with a smile: "It's good to be an old slave. Up."
Bai Zhi smiled faintly, didn't care much about it, raised his eyes to Song Lang, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Song Lang smiled slightly: "Very good, I don't know what happened to the emperor's sudden announcement of me in the palace?"
Bai Zhi said: "The Emperor Taishang has a strange disease. He looks like Princess Qianfang was poisoned by you, so I want to invite you to take a look. You are better at poisoning than me."
This is the truth, not an exaggeration.
Although medicines and poisons are not divided into families, they are limited to some relatively single poisons.
When encountering rare poisons and poisons with complex ingredients, she is only dumbfounded.
Moreover, she was able to wake up Qianfang at the beginning, which was also related to the theory of odd veins.
Now the theory of odd veins is taken away by the assassin, but Song Lang is a walking theory of odd veins.
Song Lang nodded, holding on to Fu Sheng's hand, walking towards Yuqing Palace step by step. He walked slowly, and his original stature was somewhat depressed.
Bai Zhi silently followed him, feeling sour.
He went to the Western Regions, saying that it was for Chu Yan, but in fact it was only because of her, just because of her.
Xiao Qing by her side has already shed tears, and her son, who was as high-spirited as before, and like a Zhilan Yushu, has become what he is now.
Bai Zhi touched Xiaoqing's arm, and shook her head gently, motioning her to restrain herself.
Song Lang is 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 wiping her hands for the Supreme Emperor.
Concubine Meng read after sitting on the bookcase in the hall, her eyes drooping, her long feather eyelashes covering her eyes, she was surprisingly calm.
As a concubine, the concubine that the Emperor is the most beloved now, she is not worried about the appearance of the Emperor at this time
Bai Zhi's gaze swept across Meng Changling's body, and he didn't stop much, and went straight to Taishanghuang's bed with Song Lang.
Chu Yan got up and gave a seat to Song Lang: "Sit down."
Song Lang was not polite, nodded lightly, raised his butt and sat on it.
The palace lady stepped away, and after Song Lang fixed his eyes on the face of the Supreme Emperor, he put his skinny fingers on the veins of the Supreme Emperor.
After careful examination and listening for a while, he withdrew his hand.
After the book case, Meng Changling had already put down the book in her hand, raised her eyes to look at Song Lang, frowning her eyebrows, and her eyes were covered with haze.
However, no one noticed her wrong complexion at this time, and the big guy's attention was on Song Lang's body.
Chu Yan asked urgently: "How is it?"
Song Lang said: "On the surface, it seems that there is no problem, but the actual problem is just as Bai Zhi expected. He was poisoned by someone, and the poison is very powerful."