The Imperial Song – After I Bloom, A Hundred Flowers Die

Chapter 693: There are no ifs in this world

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These still did not cause any disturbance in Xiao Huayong's eyes. He closed the sheepskin scroll and turned to ask, "Will the poison I was poisoned with fall on my offspring?"

If this is the case, he cannot give Shen Xihe a biological child, otherwise the child may not be raised, which is not good for Shen Xihe and will make Shen Xihe experience a life of separation and death.

"No." Xie Yunhuai gave Xiao Huayong an answer that made him feel relieved, but then he changed the subject and said, "Your Highness, this poison will not be passed on to your offspring, but it is extremely difficult for someone who has been poisoned to get pregnant."

The pupils that had been calm for a long time suddenly shrank, and the fingertips holding the parchment scroll clenched tightly, and the knuckles turned white.

Sensing that Xiao Huayong was like a furious tiger, restraining himself from destroying the enemy once again, Xie Yunhuai could only say, "It's just not easy, but it's not without a chance. I will discuss with Ale how to help His Highness recover."

Xie Yunhuai understood that Shen Xihe needed a grandson no matter what, only in this way would her future path not be too difficult.

"Since it's difficult to get pregnant, will it be harmful to the child's body?" Xiao Huayong restrained his anger and regained his composure.

Even if the child was not poisoned and was just weak, Xiao Huayong did not want Shen Xihe to suffer.

Xie Yunhuai bowed his head: "No one knows."

In Ale's tribe, many people had been poisoned in this way, and most of them did not give birth to offspring. Later, some people had children, but the children did not make a sound, and the mother died in danger.

Later, everyone knew about this poison and killed the person who made it. No one in the tribe was poisoned by it again. Only doctors who were brave enough to take the poison and had a strong desire for knowledge would take it to save themselves, but these doctors were unmarried.

Therefore, no one knows whether the child born by the poisoned person is healthy. What they know is that after the wife of the poisoned person became pregnant, according to their diagnosis, there was nothing wrong with the fetus during the time it was in the mother's womb.

However, it cannot be ruled out that it cannot be diagnosed because it is separated from the mother.

Xiao Huayong's heart was slightly heavy, his eyes were pale and his gaze was a little dazed. The peach blossoms on the branches in early spring were gorgeous, and even more beautiful and bright under the warm sun, but they formed a sharp contrast with the gloomy Xiao Huayong under the peach tree.

It was as if the bright sunlight could not penetrate his body.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Huayong finally moved his throat, his voice a little dark and hoarse: "How do I detoxify?"

The question is about the two untested methods of detoxification.

"One of them is what the doctors in Ale's tribe think is the most likely method, but the method is a bit cruel and has never been tried on humans." Xie Yunhuai did not hide anything.

He originally set sail for the poison in Xiao Huayong's body. Now that he had found it, even though it had not been confirmed that Xiao Huayong was indeed poisoned, but their pulses were similar and their symptoms were the same, Xie Yunhuai was willing to learn every aspect of it with the mentality of better to be wrong than to let it go.

For the sake of this poison, Xie Yunhuai stayed in the tribe for a long time, so long that he went from being unable to communicate to being able to speak the same accent as the people. He was accepted and admired, and he also solved a lot of problems for the tribe. Only then did they respect him and told him everything they said without reservation.