On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

Ning Luo smiled and coaxed him: "Are you hungry? Wait a minute. I'll finish cleaning up and see if the food delivery person has arrived. If not, I'll buy it myself."

"You need to fill your stomach with the cakes in this bag first."

Xiao Ding nodded, took out a dagger from Guangxiu, and handed it to her.

"Take this dagger with you for protection."

"When you go out, if anyone wants to hurt you, you can kill him with a knife. There is no need to worry."

Ning Luo took it and saw that it was a jet black dagger with a python and the word "war" engraved on the scabbard.

Drawing out the dagger, the blade was as sharp as snow.

Lightweight yet sharp.

It must be the special weapon of the King of War.

I'm afraid that as soon as this dagger is revealed, all those who know the truth will kneel down.

Now that he is willing to give it to her, it shows that he no longer regards her as an outsider.

"Thank you, King of War."

Ning Luo carefully accepted it.

Xiao Ding nodded and continued to pick up the medical book and read it.

When this woman accepted such an expensive gift, there was only a trace of joy in her eyes, and her gratitude was not very sincere. It really... made him a little angry!

Ning Luo put the body of the centipede that died suddenly into a medicine jar and carried it out for disposal.

Seeing her walking away, Xiao Ding unpacked the bag on the coffee table, picked out a mung bean cake and ate it.

It's too early for noon now, so it's understandable that Eunuch Li's sister, Li Sanniang, didn't bring any food.

Ning Luo also wants to take a look at Zuixian Pavilion. After all, this wine shop has just been purchased and he needs to understand its operation.

She walked to the stables and saw that the two horses were not hungry and were still very energetic. She knew that the War King was being taken care of secretly these days.

Sure enough, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The title of God of War is not for nothing.

Ning Luo hitched up the carriage and drove away.

Xiao Ding heard her going out, locked the secret door of the dormitory, and then entered the secret room with a wheelchair.

There was already a doctor waiting for him there.

He does not look like a Chinese native. He has a high forehead, a long face, deep eyebrows, and a beard that stretches from his cheeks to his chin. It is difficult to tell his age.

"Your Majesty." Ling Feng raised his hand and reported, "This Doctor Mu was invited from the Western Regions and speaks Chinese."

Xiao Ding nodded and asked Doctor Mu: "How do you treat diseases?"

Doctor Mu bowed and said, "Your Majesty, we treat patients by touching their hands, which is similar to how you treat patients by feeling your pulse in Yan Kingdom."

"Then take a look at what disease this king has."

Xiao Ding stretched out a hand.

At present, the look on his face is no different from that of an ordinary person.

I wanted to test the medical skills of this doctor from the Western Regions.

Doctor Mu touched the palm of his hand and then explored the back of it. He closed his eyes and listened to the breath. After a while, he came to the conclusion: "My lord, have you been poisoned by poison? Now the poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and was pressed on the lower limbs." Parts, right?"

Xiao Ding was a little surprised that the diagnosis was so accurate.

After nodding to confirm, he asked him: "Can you cure this poison?"

"No, this poison is too powerful and sinister. There is really no cure." Doctor Mu shook his head.

Ling Feng felt sad in his heart when he heard this, and felt deeply unfair for what happened to the King of War.

Xiao Ding's expression was indifferent.

I just asked Dr. Mu, "'Why is it said that there is no cure for this poison?"

"Because the person who feeds the poison will die before the person who is poisoned gets sick, so there is no antidote." Doctor Mu frowned and explained in detail.

"Can I have an heir before I die?"

Xiao Ding asked again.

Doctor Mu sighed and said: "The person who poisoned me didn't want you to have children. If the poison is not resolved, even if you favor countless women, you will not have any heirs."

"The king loves this woman so much, will he pass the poison on to her?"

Doctor Mu said: "This...it's hard to say. Very few people who are poisoned can live to marry a wife."

"Okay, I understand. Ling Feng should take him back."

"Yes."

Doctor Mu bowed and followed Ling Feng as he left.

"Ling Yun."

"My subordinates are here." Ling Yun, the deputy guard commander, stepped forward to obey the order.

"Tomorrow, ask Dr. Mu to look for the medicinal materials that are in short supply."

"It cannot be said that it is for my king's medical treatment."

He still kept a trace of vigilance in case the outside world knew about the antidote prescription mentioned by Ning Luo.

"Yes."

Ling Feng took the order and retreated.

Xiao Ding wheeled his wheelchair into the inner study to check the latest information from the spies.

Fortunately, he was fine these days while he was ill.

No wonder the emperor could sit back and relax.

It's just that his old generals were either disarmed and returned to their fields, or were dispersed to other military camps.

Even his former government doctor and military doctor were murdered.

It seems that even if he is poisoned, his father is still very afraid of him.

After approving the secret report, Xiao Ding closed his eyes and rested, unconsciously thinking of Ning Luo.

If she cannot be cured in the future, will she be able to keep the wealth safely?