cpa300_4(); Ryuyin Palace.

In the darkness, Jun Moying opened his eyes and sat up, a mouthful of blood almost rushed from his chest to his throat, if it weren't for his excellent self-control, he would definitely spit it out directly.

It took a deep breath to suppress the feeling of dizziness and intense discomfort.

It was because his movement was too fast and too loud, and the person next to him muttered and moved as if complaining.

Jun Moying glanced at her, there was a slight suspension in her heart, she was nervous, and when she saw that she didn't move for a while, she tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and then turned over and got out of bed, and walked out with her slender legs.

Just as he left the inner sanctum, the man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Feng Qian didn't realize that her hands were clutching the quilt fiercely at the moment, and if she moved, she even had the possibility of tearing the quilt apart.

The feeling of uneasiness was finally suppressed, but now it floated again.

No wonder he was so strange several times before he returned to the palace, first he didn't let her see the doctor with him, and then he suddenly left without looking back in front of her eyes, although she was suspicious at the time, but since the imperial doctor showed him that he was fine, she was relieved.

She didn't expect that although he had been in the Dragon Yin Palace and couldn't inform the imperial doctor, in addition to him, there were many people around him who could go and greet the imperial doctor in advance, so that the imperial doctor could hide his true situation from her.

Therefore, the way the imperial doctor gave him the pulse for so long at that time can finally be explained.

Feng Qian didn't know how he thought so, in fact, even if he was really poisonous at the moment, it didn't mean that the poison was so difficult to solve, after all, the toxin was not completely removed, and it was normal to vomit blood or be uncomfortable like this.

But when it comes to everything in front of her, she just doesn't think it's normal!

It doesn't matter if she's suspicious, or if she's overthinking, she's just not at ease anyway!

Hearing the sound of the door suddenly opening outside, Feng Qian pursed her lips, jumped off the bed, walked to the table and turned over the burden they had last time, and after a long time, she finally stopped her movements and pulled out a blood-stained handkerchief from inside.

It was left over when she wiped him before she drugged her that day.

The next day, Feng Qian took Na Pazi to the Tai Hospital, Jun Moying was not there, and no one in the Longyin Palace dared to stop her.

When she ran to the hospital, she saw that the hospital was walking towards her, and she deliberately avoided it so that the other party would not find out about her deposit.

Instead, he went in and went to find a young imperial doctor who looked like a novice, and gave the handkerchief to the other party, "If you only look at the blood on it, can you tell what kind of poison it is?" ”

"Niangniang, please let Weichen try it." The imperial doctor turned the silk handkerchief, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, dipped some water and added something to it, stared at it for a while, and finally shook his head, "Niangniang forgives the sin, Weichen is not good at learning, and I have never seen such poison." ”

Feng Qian's brows furrowed slightly, and she successively found several other imperial doctors, and in the end, she even found some older ones who looked more senior, but the result was still nothing.

"Niangniang, what are you doing here?"

Yuanzheng's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Feng Qian was so frightened that he almost threw the handkerchief in his face.

"Courtyard." Evoking a far-fetched smile, Feng looked at him sneeringly, inexplicably feeling like a thief.