He has not lived enough

Wulu is the pharmacist secretly raised by King Ning. He was found in southern Xinjiang many years ago. He looks dark and secretive, greedy for money and lustful, and even King Ning is sick.

Wulu is the pharmacist secretly raised by King Ning. He was found in southern Xinjiang many years ago. He looks dark and secretive, and he is greedy and lustful. Even King Ning doesn't like him very much, but he has strange medical skills, especially All kinds of poisons were made, so King Ning has been feeding him with food and drink all these years.

However, this person's whereabouts are uncertain, and he often goes out to wander for a period of time. Apart from requiring him to prepare certain pills regularly, King Ning does not only ask him about his whereabouts.

But today, he happened to be absent.

Zhao Ke had an attack an hour and a half ago. At that time, King Ning sent people to look for him. After knowing that he was not in the palace, he had to send people out to look for him, and at the same time called the doctor.

However, after changing several doctors, they couldn't diagnose the reason. King Ning had no choice but to scold them for being idiots, so he had to send more people to find Wulu.

He vaguely believed in his heart that his son was not sick, but poisoned.

The one next to King Ning who looked somewhat similar to Zhao Ke and was older than him was none other than the son of King Ning's original spouse, Zhao Jue.

Originally, he was the eldest son, but was robbed of the title of prince by Zhao Kesheng. Although he felt a little apprehensive seeing his miserable appearance, Zhao Jue was more happy, and said with a sad look on his face: "Father, I Seeing that the second brother may be in trouble, do you want to prepare in advance..."

King Ning was so angry that he pointed at his nose and scolded: "Which way do you see that your second brother is not good? You are more capable than the doctor? I think you are hoping that we will not want to attack quickly. The title is real!"

Zhao Jue was so scolded that he lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound. King Ning was even more angry when he saw his useless appearance. He was about to scold him again when he heard the guards exclaimed. Zhao Ke seemed to be in pain and lost his mind , stumbled and rushed to get a bronze sword hanging on the wall, trying to cut off his own arm.

King Ning broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately, the guards who reacted rushed forward and snatched the sword away, and Zhao Ke also exhausted all his strength in that blow, and lay down on the ground again, moaning, fortunately, he didn't toss any more.

After a while, King Ning was afraid, and said to the guards: "Quickly help the prince to rest on the couch, lightly—"

The guards acted according to their words, and they also figured out the rules. This world is itchy, painful, crazy, and peaceful for a while.

During the attack, it looks like a ghost dying, and it seems that the mind is not very clear. When there is no attack in the middle, it looks like an ordinary person, but it is also groggy and not very clear.

King Ning suppressed his anxiety, and took advantage of this gap to ask Zhao Ke: "Ke'er, tell your father who is trying to harm you, and your father will definitely catch him and set him up to avenge you!"

Zhao Ke tossed back and forth a few times, even though he calmed down temporarily, his eyes were closed tightly and his face was pale, as if there were more dead people than living people, and he didn't respond to King Ning's words, only humming a few times on conditional reflex.

King Ning had no choice but to order with his hands behind his back that he would be cleaned first, at least he looked like a human being.

At this time, King Ning's confidant Zhou Steward ran in to report that Ulu had been found, and King Ning was shocked, so he quickly asked him to come in.

As a result, Steward Zhou hesitated and said: "If you go back to the prince, I'm afraid... you have to be carried in. Mr. Wu was injured, and it looks like he was seriously injured."

King Ning was really stunned. Although this Ulu was just a pharmacist, he was born in Jianghu and seemed to have some enemies. In the past, he was always cautious, poisonous powder and smoke never left his body, and his martial arts were not bad. It was not easy to hurt him. .

And it was precisely at this point that he was injured...

King Ning felt something strange, but the current situation did not allow him to think about it, and asked, "Is the other person still awake?"

The butler nodded: "I'm still awake, but besides the external injury, I seem to have suffered an internal injury, and it won't recover in a short time."

"Then let's bring him in first." King Ning waved his hand, it's important to see Zhao Ke first, and we'll talk about the rest later.

After a while, Ulu was carried in on a stretcher. Although he had been pale all year round, his face was now like a zombie with black lips, his black robe was in tatters, and one hand was drooping at a strange angle, relying only on a layer of skin Attached to the arm, the wrist bone fragment was stained with blood and dripped on the ground, but it was broken abruptly.

The fat on King Ning's face twitched. Although he had done many evil things, he claimed to be an elegant person, and he would let his subordinates do anything when he saw blood. He had never seen such a bloody scene.

"Why did you become like this, Wu Yaoshi?" King Ning frowned and asked, "It was your former enemy who hurt you?"

Wulu nodded weakly, opened his mouth to speak but coughed out a mouthful of black blood, which almost sprayed on King Ning, and then vomited blood one mouthful after another as if he didn't want money, and there seemed to be some blood clots in it— —

If he didn't know it was vomiting blood, King Ning would have thought that he was drinking too much and vomiting blood.

Flicking back in horror, King Ning was a little confused whether he should save his son first or save him first, after all, this one seemed to be worse than Zhao Ke.

"Cough...Doctor Wu, why don't you ask a doctor to take a look at you first?"

King Ning murmured a little, how can he treat others with this appearance?Don't show it to Zhao Ke, he himself died first.

But this Ulu is quite professional. He coughed up blood while waving his unbroken hand. He finally calmed down and said intermittently: "I'm not going to die yet. It's important to give the prince a diagnosis and treatment first...cough cough... "

King Ning hesitated for a moment, and there was no other candidate, so he waved his hand and asked them to carry Wulu to Zhao Keta's side.

After asking about Zhao Ke's symptoms, Wulu's expression changed, and he forced himself to straighten up again to check his body and check his pulse.

King Ning was in a hurry, and asked from the side: "Wu Yaoshi, what's the matter, my son?"

Wulu slowly raised his head. He was quite calm after being beaten like that just now, but now his eyes were full of fear.

After repeated urging and inquiries by King Ning, he said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty has been poisoned by a poison."

He uttered a jerky and difficult name, and he didn't use the common language of Jin Dynasty. King Ning didn't understand why, but it seemed that Wulu knew the medicine, so he said quickly: "Pharmacist knows this medicine. Please get rid of the poison as soon as possible!"

Wulu was still silent, and King Ning turned around anxiously: "But is there any hard-to-find herbal medicine? Just tell me, even if you want someone's heart, I will find it for you!"

Coughing up another mouthful of blood, Wulu pulled out a strange smile, and said slowly: "My lord is right, to detoxify this poison really needs a person's heart and liver. There are nine kinds of poisons in this poison, and each poison in the preparation The order of putting them in is different, and the antidote will be different, so there are two solutions. If you know the order of the formula, you can easily prepare the antidote. I'm afraid it won't last that long, or..."

Wulu's eyes drifted, as if he was recalling something: "We need to use the heart and liver of our loved ones as a guide. In this way, we don't need to care about the order of the recipes. Just mix and drink the antidote at will and you will be cured."

Wulu stared straight into King Ning's eyes, only seeing his back shiver, and asked word by word: "Do you want to save the prince again?"

Every time he uttered a word, the madness became more and more intense, and in the end he was almost like a demon who wanted to swallow people's stomachs.

King Ning took a few steps back in horror, and was supported by Zhao Jue before he sat down on the ebony armchair.

He subconsciously wanted to reprimand Wulu for talking nonsense, but another voice in his heart told him that what Wulu said was true.

"Do you have to be close relatives?" King Ning swallowed hard, then suddenly raised his voice and lowered his voice as if remembering something, and asked: "Is it only necessary for people who are related by blood? Cousins, brothers and sisters...mother's , maybe use it?"

When Wulu said that he would use his dearest relatives as a guide, everyone in the room thought he was crazy, and when King Ning asked this sentence, everyone became even more astonished.

Zhao Jue, who was following King Ning, was even more trembling, and quietly backed away tremblingly.

Wulu looked at King Ning as if he was watching a joke, and even forgot the pain of the serious injury on his body. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a strange smile: "This poisonous father can save the son, but the son can save it." Save the father, the mother can save the daughter, the daughter can save the mother, other people can't do it. But... Although they can't completely detoxify, those relatives who have blood can also relieve the poison, and their heart and liver can be temporarily suppressed by the prince Toxicity, my lord...have you thought about it clearly?"

King Ning squeezed the armrest of the chair tightly and did not say a word, and the people around him did not dare to speak out. Even though the room was full of people, it was as dead silent, and only Wulu's heavy breathing and Zhao Ke's unconsciousness could be heard.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke suddenly opened his eyes, looked around excitedly and morbidly, and jumped up suddenly. Everyone realized that he had a fit again, and hurriedly held him down, breaking the silence.

King Ning fixed his eyes on the berserk Zhao Ke, twitched the corner of his mouth, and pulled out an expression that he didn't know whether it was crying or laughing. He opened his mouth for a long time, but called Zhao Jue.

As soon as his legs went limp, Zhao Jue immediately knelt down, knelt forward a few steps, threw himself on King Ning's legs and shouted, "Father, you can't believe him, how can anyone in this world come up with such a vicious poison? , This poison doctor is clearly trying to murder our lives!"

King Ning said calmly: "Don't worry, it's not your turn yet."

Zhao Jue wanted to heave a sigh of relief seeing that he didn't want his life, but then he heard Ning Wang said: "Go and bring Mo Niang here."

Zhao Jue froze for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out: "No, Father! No..."

He was cowardly by nature and had never dared to resist King Ning. At this time, he yelled out the first sentence out of desperation, and then lowered his voice and pleaded bitterly: "Father, Mother Mo will marry me next month. It can't be Mo Niang!"

Mo Niang is the daughter of the concubine sister of the Lu family. After her mother passed away, she was fostered in Prince Ning's Mansion. She was gentle and beautiful.

Lu's original intention was to let his niece marry Zhao Jue as a concubine to better consolidate her status in the mansion, but Zhao Jue really fell in love with her and was just waiting to take her into the house.

Seeing that King Ning has actually set his mind on her now, how can Zhao Jue not panic?