Qiao Yanran stretched out her hand to hold the people on the ground, and strode toward her courtyard.

She walked very fast, and in a short time, she had come to her bedroom and let him lie on the bed.

The six imperial doctors came in a hurry, rolled up the sleeves of Hua Mo Chen on the bed, padded a silk handkerchief, and began to feel the pulse.

Qi if the gossamer flower Mo dust heard the sound of the ear, slowly opened his eyes, one eye will see sitting on his side of the HunJun.

He moved his eyes and saw the doctor beside him.

Flower Mo dust see this scene, some touch in the heart, eyes faint some red.

I remember he was very happy.

But he knows his body best.

The poison on him is fierce. Besides, it has been delayed for a long time. I'm afraid it has invaded the internal organs.

There's no cure.

What's more, how could the third prince's means to coerce them be easy for them to dissolve the poison?

"Your Majesty..."

Hua Mo Chen opened his mouth, and his voice was very weak.

Qiao Yanran patted the back of his hand and said softly, "well behaved, don't talk, save your strength, it will be cured."

"It's no use..."

Flower Mo dust shook his head, difficult to say this sentence.

As soon as his words were finished, the imperial doctor, who was pulse cutting for Hua Mo Chen, seemed to be scalded and quickly released his wrist.

"Your Majesty, the poison in the little master Hua's body is too strong. Now it invades the internal organs again. I'm afraid time is running out

I can only use some precious herbs to hang the life of little Lord Hua in a short time. Others, I There's nothing we can do

Qiao Yan Ran hears his words, stretch out a hand to spend Mo Chen's arm to pull to come over, put up his pulse.

The atmosphere in the room was so dignified that everyone dared not breathe for fear that they would be angry and killed.

The city master on one side complained endlessly.

Your majesty has just lived in the city Lord's mansion for one day. How could this happen? This flower dust is in your house. Why is it poisoned?

It may involve him

Qiao Yanran felt his pulse and relaxed completely. She waved to the crowd and said, "you step back first, Doctor Wang. You present the silver needle."

"Yes."

Wang Taiyi handed a package of silver needles to Qiao Yanran, and they left here as soon as possible.

There were only a few servant girls left in the room.

Qiao Yan Ran saw a left side clever servant girl, direct opening way: "you hit a basin of hot water to come over, want fast."

After receiving the order, the servant girl quickly carried the washbasin down.

"You can push it out, too. Remember to take the door with you." Qiao Yanran said, will bed soft soft soft soft soft weak flower Mo dust helped up.

However how long, the servant girl carried the water to enter the room.

Qiao Yan Ran let her put the water on the low table at the head of the bed, also sent her away.

Qiao Yanran soaked the towel in hot water, took off Hua Mo Chen's coat, and lined up the slender silver needles.

In the light of the candlelight, there was a cold light.

"Your Majesty..."

Hua Mo Chen's whole body is powerless and can only be at her disposal Before I die, I can... "

Qiao Yanran listened to his intermittent and feeble words and interrupted him directly, "OK, you don't have to say any more."

But her words didn't seem to make much difference.