Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"What happened in a panic?"

Feng Xuanche frowned, very dissatisfied.

What makes Guo Yuanqing so anxious must be a major event.

"The prince is poisoned!"

Du Xuechun was stunned, with an unbelievable expression, and Feng Xuan Che was even more angry in an instant.

"How is this going!"

"The prince was practicing martial arts in the battlefield, but a bow and arrow flew from nowhere and stabbed the prince, so it was not a deadly place, but the arrow was very poisonous. The prince is now unconscious, and Concubine Du is unconscious. All the imperial doctors went for treatment, but they were all in vain."

It was the people on the battlefield who came to report, and Guo Yuanqing only knew about the news.

Feng Xuan Che didn't care about any more memorials, except for such a big thing, he had to go over and see.

"Grandpa Guo, please help this palace send the prince and princess back to Kunning Palace, and the palace and the emperor will come and have a look."

Du Xuechun brought the two children to Guo Yuanqing and let him take care of them.

"Manny, don't worry, the old slave will take care of the two majesty."

When Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun arrived at Yanxi Palace, they heard Du Qingheng's crazy voice all the way:

"What do you guys eat! Even a poison can't be cured. If the eldest prince has a long and two shortcomings, this palace will let you all be buried!"

Although his beloved son is eager, Du Qingheng's approach is really impolite.

"The prince will be fine!" Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun appeared together, and the people in the room knelt and bowed when they saw this.

"Flat body." Feng Xuan Che walked to the bed, the child on the bed was pale, and now he couldn't see the bright eyes and teeth. If it weren't for breathing, it would really be like death, which is very distressing.

"What the **** is going on?"

"The emperor, please, save my son, my lord, there can be nothing wrong with my son, my lord, please save Xiuping."

Du Qingheng burst into tears, even kneeling forward and grabbing Feng Xuanche's clothes corner, crying pear with rain.

Concubine De couldn't bear it, so she stepped forward and pulled her, softly persuading her.

"Don't worry, the emperor and the queen are here, and the empress has superb medical skills and will definitely save the prince. Don't be sad."

Seeing her crying and weeping, she couldn't possibly ask anything. Feng Xuanche could only ask Feng Xiuping about her condition first: "Doctor, how are you looking at?"

"Back to the emperor, the poison in the elder prince is very weird. The old man has never seen such a poisonous poison. It is really impossible to start!"

All the senior doctors with the deepest qualifications in Rao Shi Tai Hospital add up to nothing. No one has seen such a strange poison.

Du Qingheng went crazy again when he heard this.

"You are all great doctors! How could you not know the way to detoxify? Quickly, save my son, my son can't die yet!"

But she just yelled, she was clicked **** her body, and suddenly she couldn't speak. She suddenly turned her head and looked at Du Xuechun, her eyes full of anger.

"It's so noisy, if you don't want your son to get better, just keep talking!"

Du Xuechun reached out and clicked on Du Qingheng’s dumb acupuncture point. She needed an absolutely quiet diagnosis environment. Du Qingheng’s noise would only affect her judgment, maybe

With this lesson learned, other people didn't dare to shout loudly, they shut up, waiting for the queen's diagnosis.

Du Xuechun took out the golden thread to handle the pulse, his face was heavy, and the pulse condition of the eldest prince was very weak, indicating that his body function was deteriorating.

Reaching out her hand to untie his clothes, she needs to check the place where the arrow was hit. The poison is very corrosive. In just a few hours, the side of the wound actually began to rot and turn black. The prince was already thin and weak, and now it is even more so. Vaguely able to see the white tiger in him, very shocking.

"How's it going?"

Although he doesn't like this son very much on weekdays, he is still his child, so Feng Xuan Che is also a little anxious right now.

"I've seen this poison." After some investigation, Du Xuechun bowed his voice.

"As long as the skin comes into contact with this poison, the body will absolutely degenerate within three days, and the seven orifices will bleed and die, but this poison is used as a trap. This is the first time I have seen such a blatant poison."

This archery person is either a stupid brain or just can't use it.

"Can you solve it?"

There was a hint of hesitation on Du Xuechun's face, and he slowly spoke.

"My palace can solve it, but it will take time to prepare an antidote."

"how long?"

It will happen in adults in three days, Feng Xiuping is just a child... Feng Xuan Che still has no bottom here.

"If it's fast, the antidote will come out tonight, take him to Kunning Palace, this palace will take care of him." Du Xuechun said that he would go outside, and Du Qingheng behind him was anxious, her son Fate is at night, how can you say take it away and take it away.

Looking at Du Qingheng with his teeth and dancing claws, Du Xuechun remembered that he was still sealing her acupuncture points, and raised his hand to solve the acupuncture points: "Is there any problem with the concubine?"

"No! You can't take my son! My son will stay with me, you can't take him!"

Du Qingheng stood by the bed and said nothing to let Du Xuechun come closer.

The latter was somewhat helpless: "My palace is just to detoxify him, not to harm him."

"I don't care! You can't take my son away anyway!" Du Qingheng vowed to resist, but refused to agree.

Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun looked at each other, the former said with a cold face.

"Du Qingheng, don't mess around! Chun'er was to save the eldest prince, so he was taken to Kunning Palace, and it won't be too late to send him back when the poison is cured!"

While talking, Guo Yuanqing, who was next to him, got a sign from his eyes and immediately understood. Before Du Qingheng had time to react, he walked up to two guards and directly erected her. Without saying anything, Feng Xiuping, who was on the bed, followed Du Xuechun and left. .

"The emperor! The emperor! You can't let my son follow her! No, she will kill my son! The emperor!"

But no matter how she yelled at the back, the people in front walked without looking back until they were far away.

Du Xuechun took Feng Xiuping back to Kunning Palace and began to prepare the antidote

Feng Xuan Che began to look for the real murderer, all those who were on the battlefield that day. All were searched and interrogated to see clues.

But what surprised Du Xuechun was that just when she had just given the eldest prince the antidote, Du Qingheng rushed to Kunning Palace with angrily.

"Queen! Where is the Queen!"

Du Xuechun, who had just fed Feng Xiuping the decoction, frowned, took care of the child on the bed and lay down before getting up and walking out, looking condescendingly at Du Qingheng who was spoiled in the courtyard, her expression unhappy:

"What's your dissatisfaction with Concubine Du? You actually called my palace directly, I think you are becoming more and more unruly now!"

Du Qingheng, who was still carrying the shelf after watching the incident, sneered: "Those things you do are no longer worthy of me calling you a mistress!"

"What do you mean?"

"Du Xuechun! You may be guilty of slaying the emperor's heir!"

This imaginary charge came too suddenly, Du Xuechun was stunned, and anger quickly appeared on his face.

"Are you crazy? What is the crime of slandering this palace, you must know better than me!"