"Oh? What's wrong with sister Wanzhu?" Qian Ling raised his eyebrows, as if only to know about Lu Wanzhu.
"Don't ask so much for now, first look, what kind of poison is Wanzhu in the end, and if there is any rescue."
Prince Qi frowned tightly. Although the words were light, the flustered expression was enough to see that he was already distraught.
"Lord, what are you talking about? How could Wanzhu not save us? Wanzhu ended up like this. It was caused by Baidu and Zhang. He also asked the prince to execute the two femme fatale women and smile for us. Zhu takes revenge."
Lu Wanzhu’s illness came suddenly, and the Zhao clan firmly believed that she was killed by the Zhao clan and the Zhang clan. Although the prince had already severely punished the two, she was not reconciled until they were killed.
What a noble status in her family Wanzhu, those two poisonous women could not make up for the harm they did to Wanzhu even if they died a hundred times, and it was not enough to vent her anger.
Besides, the two of them are still alive! !
"You shut up!" Prince Qi was also angry, and he reprimanded Zhao, "Is it time to talk about this now? Wanzhu's fate is fate, and their fate is also fate. You are the princess, heart-warming. How can it be so vicious!"
Besides, the execution of the two of them was only two more lives, and Wanzhu could not be saved.
What matters right now is how to save Wanzhu's life.
"The prince!!" Zhao cried so badly.
Wan Joo was killed like this, but she couldn't take revenge for Wan Joo, she was not reconciled.
Qian Ling listened faintly on the side, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
Since Zhao wanted the lives of both of them so much, she took it for herself and would give her this opportunity.
Let her do her wish.
Immediately, she didn't say much, sat down by the bed, and signaled Lu Wanzhu's pulse.
Prince Qi looked at her nervously: "How is it, Ling'er, what poison is in Wanzhu?"
Wanzhu’s disease came strangely. Although the princess kept saying that it was caused by Du and Zhang, the two of them were not good at using poison. How could it happen that the gods did not know how to kill Wanzhu. Like.
He always felt that there was something wrong with it.
Therefore, even if the princess had evidence that Zhang and Zhao were the murderers of Wanzhu, he could not easily put them to death.
"Sister Wanzhu is indeed poisoned." Loosing Lu Wanzhu's pulse, Qian Ling said faintly: "It's just that this poison is very unusual. Does the prince know that there is not much fighting energy left in Sister Wanzhu's body?"
"what?!"
The person who exclaimed was not Prince Qi, but Zhao.
The vindictiveness in Wanzhu's body is disappearing, she knows, but there is not much left, how could it be!
Wanzhu had seven stages of fighting spirit, and she was about to become a fighter.
Now it is not a failure, it is going to be reduced to waste.
No, no...
"Ling'er, what you said is true?"
Prince Qi didn't believe it either. How could this be possible because the grudge disappeared.
"I don't have to lie to the prince. The princess is the biological mother of Wanzhu's sister. She has always been close to Wanzhu's sister. I must know that the vindictiveness in Wanzhu's body has disappeared."
Where the Zhao clan dared to respond, just holding back and not speaking, it was tantamount to acquiescence.
Prince Qi's face changed at that time. Is his only genius in the palace going to be reduced to waste
"What kind of poison is so powerful, do you have a way to detoxify Linger?"
As long as the poison is detoxified, the anger in Wanzhu's body will return.
Prince Qi had a glimmer of hope.