If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

Zhen Huan returned to her bedroom and sat on the small couch by the window, wondering who was the bigger suspect. She watched the movements of people outside and knew that Doctor Wen had arrived.

Doctor Wen placed the medical box on the small table on the couch, and Zhen Huan placed her hand next to the medical box. Doctor Wen took a plain handkerchief and placed it on Zhen Huan's wrist, then put his hand on it to feel her pulse. Zhen Huan also remained silent, waiting for his result.

After a long time, Doctor Wen took a silver needle from the medical box and said, "My apologies, young lady. Please bear with the pain." After saying that, Doctor Wen inserted the needle into Zhen Huan's hand. Even though she was mentally prepared, Zhen Huan hissed.

"This acupoint is called Hegu. If the young lady is just sleepy, then this needle will be fine. If it is because of the medicine, the needle will change color." After saying this, Doctor Wen also pulled out the needle and looked at the light by the window. "Sure enough, someone tampered with my medicine."

Doctor Wen stood up and held up the needle for Zhen Huan to see, "Look, young lady, there is a light blue layer on this needle."

"What is it, poison?" Zhen Huan asked immediately. There was indeed a problem.

"That's not the case," Doctor Wen put down the needle and continued, "Someone added a lighter dose to my medicine. The person who used it was very cautious and added a small amount, so even if I check your pulse every day, it would be difficult to find out. But even so, if you take this dose for a long time, you will feel tired and sleepy at first, and within half a year you will become mentally ill and demented."

Zhen Huan's face turned paler and paler, and she was so shocked that she didn't say anything for a moment, "You really think highly of me and use such a clever method to deal with me." Zhen Huan's brows had been furrowed since she knew there was a problem, and they had never relaxed.

"Fortunately, it was discovered early. I will take good care of the young lady and she will be fine." Wen Shichu just comforted Zhen Huan and continued to analyze, "It is clear that he wants to kill the young lady. This method is too vicious." Zhen Huan looked at Wen Shichu in shock.

"In the harem, people have always used every possible means to win favor, and it is really hard to guard against. If it were not for Lord Wen, Huan'er would probably have died in a dream." Zhen Huan originally thought that Wen Shichu was a famous doctor and that he would be able to protect her. She did not expect that someone could take advantage of her.

"It is all because of my negligence that my lady has suffered. I must be extra careful in the future. From picking the medicine to boiling it until my lady takes it, I will do it myself and not let anyone else interfere." Wen Shichu believed that Zhen Huan suffered this hardship because he did not take good care of her and he had failed to keep her in his original oath. He would protect Zhen Huan until his death.

"Precautions are important, but the most urgent task now is to find the person who poisoned me," Zhen Huan stopped and looked after hearing the sound of someone walking outside before continuing, "The medicine was prepared according to the prescription and sent to my palace for boiling. The person who could have put the medicine into my palace must be someone close to me." After Zhen Huan finished speaking, she looked at Wen Shichu. She wanted to judge from Wen Shichu's expression whether what she said was wrong.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Shichu also whispered, "A few palace maids and eunuchs came to the young master's palace a month ago, and it was after their arrival that something went wrong with the young master's medicine."

"It seems that we need to pay more attention to those new palace maids and eunuchs in this matter," Zhen Huan said.