Bai Zhi shook his head: "It’s not that the doctor’s diagnosis was wrong. You were poisoned at the time, and you suffered from a cold syndrome. You were temporarily relieved after the medication, and there was no other discomfort. But during that time, you were caught by another. Poison, the poison is very weak, it is not easy to be diagnosed by the doctor, and it will not cause any obvious burden to the body. However, when this poison mixes with the cold toxin accumulated in your body, it will trigger another poison. This kind of poison is also a subtle poison that is not easy to be noticed. It does not cause any abnormalities in your body, but it can destroy certain functions in your body little by little."
"For example, the function of fertility." She condensed Meng Xuanling's clear eyebrows and said word by word.
Meng Xuanling's breathing continued to accelerate, and her face became pale. Over the years, she has been seeking medical advice, but she has no eyebrows at all. It is her own problem. Now, listening to Bai Zhi's words, she has a sense of relief.
Over the years, all kinds of child-seeking, scenes and scenes have come to mind, those seemingly inadvertent trivial things, thinking about it at this time, unexpectedly have extraordinary meanings.
You can know who harmed her by thinking with her feet, but she never thought that she had harmed her since so many years ago.
There were three court ladies serving beside Meng Xuanling, both of them looked angry, but one was pale with sweat on his forehead.
Although it is warm in the side hall, it is not warm enough to make people sweat.
Meng Xuanling was silent in her world, naturally she didn't notice the abnormality of this palace lady, and Bai Zhi felt that she had to remind her.
Bai Zhi cleared her throat, coughed twice, and brought Meng Xuanling's gaze back. She looked up at the maid standing behind the chaise couch where Meng Xuanling was sitting and said: "Sister, I'm thirsty, can you help me? A new cup of tea?"
The palace lady didn't expect that she would speak to her suddenly, she was taken aback for a while before reacting, and hurriedly responded.
The maid seemed a little flustered, especially after being called for tea by Bai Zhi, she became more flustered, as if she had done something bad and was caught on the spot. On the way to the tea house, I almost knocked over a vase.
The palace lady's strangeness fell in Meng Xuanling's eyes, her brows lightly frowned, she glanced at the palace lady thoughtfully, and then nodded at Bai Zhi, seeming to be thanking her for the reminder.
After a while, the maid came to serve tea. Bai Zhi had already sat back to her original position. She lightly placed the tea cup on the small table beside Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi smiled and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with your hand? Why is it shaking?"
The maid hurriedly withdrew her hand, quickly hid behind her, and laughed dryly: "It's hot, it's hot, the slave and maid are really crude, and she can't even do this thing well. The white girl laughed."
Meng Xuanling looked at her with a smile but a smile: "The girl's hands can't be hot, so let the white girl show you some medicine or something, don't leave scars."
The palace maid shook her head immediately: "No need, no, thank you for your love, the slave and the maid's hands are rough, it's okay to burn it once or twice, it's really okay."
"That won't work, no matter how rough your hands are, you have to take medicine if you get burned, or if someone sees it, it will be bad for our servants." The court lady Qiuying who was standing next to Meng Xuanling stepped forward in three steps in two steps. , Clasped Dongye's hand and pulled that hand out.
Bai Zhi glanced at it, this hand is thin and white, where is the slightest trace of burns
Qiu Ying asked angrily, "What's the matter? How dare you lie in front of your mother? Are you bored with life?"