My host is over the wall again

Chapter 373
Qinglan knew that he was Xiao Yu's personal attendant, so she had no intention of hiding it.

"The emperor has been drugged."

The good father-in-law was dumbfounded, of course he knew what kind of medicine the emperor had, but did he already have a queen?What else do you want to do with the imperial doctor?
"Good father-in-law?"

Seeing that he didn't reply, Qinglan urged him.

Eunuch Liang reacted immediately and asked with a complicated mood, "Mother, can I ask, is this imperial doctor asked by the emperor?"

Qing Lan paused, "Almost."

Anyway, he also knew that he was looking for an imperial doctor, so he rounded up what he was looking for.

Qinglan felt that Xiao Yu had been drugged and did not seek medical advice because the drug must have damaged his brain.

Eunuch Liang is such a shrewd person, you can guess what she said.

"Yes, the old slave is going to invite the imperial doctor over now."

Qinglan returned to the room again, and her eyes fell on Xiao Yu's wrist as soon as she returned to the room.

There was still bright red blood on that wrist.

Qinglan walked quickly in front of him, and the bed sheet that was tied on her hand had already been removed by him.

Red blood dripped on the white sheets.

Seeing Qinglan come in, the man's eyes flashed and he looked away.

Qinglan grabbed his hand, and Xiao Yu wanted to struggle, but he found that he couldn't get away.

"What are you doing?" Qinglan's voice was cold and unhappy, and she was obviously angry, but she didn't even know what she was angry about.

"I was drugged."

"I know." Otherwise, why would she ask the imperial doctor.

Xiao Yu looked at her and saw that she was already trying to stop his bleeding.

He repeated, "I have been drugged, and I have to rely on pain to maintain my sanity."

Qinglan stopped bandaging his wound for a moment, her eyes were a little confused.

Stay sane?

why?
Just at this time, the imperial doctor came.

Qinglan put down his hand and said, "Come in."

The three imperial doctors hurriedly paid their respects, and Eunuch Liang came in after him, and even cast a puzzled look at his own emperor.

Qinglan pointed at Xiao Yu, "See what kind of medicine he has been given, and whether he can still be cured."

The imperial doctor had heard something from Eunuch Liang, and after an old general had his pulse, he shook his head.

"This medicine is extremely strong. It is not easy for the emperor to survive until now. Now we can only cure it based on the characteristics of the medicine itself."

Qinglan asked, "Personal characteristics?"

The imperial doctor glanced at the emperor with lowered eyes, then looked at Qinglan, coughed a few times and then said in a low voice: "This is acacia powder, it is colorless and tasteless when sprinkled in water, and even silver needles can't detect it, because it It is not a kind of poison. Its own characteristic is to have fun with people, and this medicine can only be cured."

The imperial doctor's voice became quieter and quieter, for fear that the emperor would blame him.

Fortunately, Xiao Yu's eyes were either looking at the empty ground, or occasionally glanced at Qinglan, completely ignoring their intentions.

Qinglan thought for a while before nodding.

The imperial doctor didn't know if this was considered as completing the task, and was about to leave and go back.

Qinglan said again: "Show him his wrist."

Only then did the imperial physician notice that Xiao Yu's other hand was hidden behind his back, and his wrist was still wrapped in a white cloth.

Seeing that Xiao Yu didn't seem to want to cooperate, the imperial physician asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, I will show you this old minister."

Xiao Yu spit out two words in a cold voice, "Go out."

The imperial doctor hesitated, one side was the emperor's injury and the queen's order, and the other side was his own life.

He had no doubt that if he forcibly went to show Xiao Yu's hands now, he would be able to be dragged out and chopped directly.

The imperial doctor had no choice but to look at Qinglan for help.

(End of this chapter)