Dressed as a villain, I was coveted by the male protagonist

Su Yanyuan took Su Jingning's hand, and led him into the inner room. What he saw was a huge dragon couch, with a figure vaguely visible on the couch's elegant bed curtain.

Concubine Xian was sitting on the side of the bed, holding a soft silk handkerchief in her slender hands, the small silk handkerchief was obviously wet, it could be seen that Concubine Xian had wept silently.

"Concubine Xian."

Concubine Xian turned her head slowly, her eyes were slightly red, and said softly: "Your Highness, Prince An, you are also here."

Su Jingning stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the bed, and was stunned for a moment. Emperor Jing Wen's complexion was rosy, his eyes were closed, he didn't look like he was ill, but he seemed to be asleep.

Su Jingning called softly: "Father? Father!"

Su Yanyuan walked slowly to Su Jingning's side, shook his head, and looked at Emperor Jing Wen worriedly: "Don't call, Ah Ning, I've called for many times, it's useless."

Su Jingning stared down at Emperor Jing Wen who was lying on the bed, with an anxious and worried look on his face, "Brother Yuan, what happened to Father? Yesterday, Father was fine, why did he suddenly become like this today?"

Su Yanyuan lowered his eyes, paused, and said in a deep voice: "Father usually gets up at Yinshi to prepare for court affairs, but today at Yinshi, eunuchs came to wake Father up, but they couldn't wake him up."

"The eunuch was suspicious and felt that the father was suffering from a physical illness, so he called the people from the imperial hospital for diagnosis, but the imperial doctor checked the pulse and said that there was no difference in the body, and the pulse was stable, but the father remained unconscious."

"The eunuch couldn't make up his mind, so he sent someone to the East Palace to tell me that the imperial physician tried stimulating the acupuncture points with golden needles, and refreshing the mind with decoctions, but these methods were useless. Until now, the emperor is still unconscious, and the reason is unknown."

Su Jingning frowned tightly, and a bold thought suddenly flashed in his mind: "Brother Yuan, do you think Father Emperor will be like me? It's not because of any illness, but because of poison."

A trace of coldness gradually appeared in Su Yanyuan's eyes: "If Emperor Father is really poisoned by someone, I will definitely make that person pay a painful price."

An imperial physician who was kneeling outside the screen quickly walked into the inner room, knelt down and saluted: "His Royal Highness, I have found it, and I have found your Majesty's illness."

"Father, what happened?"

The imperial doctor said: "According to what His Royal Highness An Wang said, I went to look for the poison notes. Among them, there is a poison called Mengyou, which is very similar to your majesty's current symptoms."

"The poison of Mengyou will cause the poisoned person to fall into a deep sleep, painless and loss of perception of the outside world, and finally spend his whole life in sleep until he dies."

When Su Jingning heard that he had found the cause, his tightly locked eyebrows stretched out: "Since the cause has been found, let's detoxify the emperor quickly."

The imperial doctor's lips trembled uncontrollably, so that he couldn't pronounce the words clearly: "But...but..."

Seeing the imperial doctor's trembling appearance, Su Jingning's heart sank, and the strings that had just been relaxed tightened up again.

Su Yanyuan clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were as lacquered as ink, and asked in a deep voice, "But what?"

The imperial doctor's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "But the poison notes did not record the detoxification method, and that Mengyou was a poison hundreds of years ago. The poison notes only recorded the symptoms of Zhong Mengyou, and the poison has long since disappeared. The ministers are incompetent, can't...can't make an antidote."

The air in the hall gradually condensed, and a crisp loud noise broke the dignified atmosphere in the hall.

The shards of the white jade bowl shattered on the ground under Concubine Xian's feet, and the ginseng soup in the bowl spilled all over the ground, and the splashed ginseng soup wet the skirt, Concubine Xian stood there in a daze.

Concubine Xian said tremblingly: "What are you talking about? What do you mean that you can't make an antidote? There are hundreds of imperial doctors in the imperial hospital, so they must be able to make an antidote, right?"

"Concubine Xian——"

Concubine Xian stepped forward a few steps to the imperial physician, hot tears flowed down her cheeks like broken pearls, and said in a choked voice: "Employee Yang, you are the envoy of the imperial hospital, your majesty must be able to take the poison on him." Solve it, right?"

Physician Yang was trembling all over, his lips were still tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

Concubine Xian staggered back a step with her heart ashamed, Su Jingning hurriedly strode forward to support Concubine Xian who was about to fall to the ground.

Su Jingning looked at the woman with bloodless lips in front of her, and couldn't help but think of the original plot. After the original owner was poisoned and killed by the male lead, Emperor Jingwen couldn't afford it, and finally died of depression. The concubine Xian resolutely followed Emperor Jingwen. scene.

Ye'er suddenly exclaimed: "By the way, Your Highness, Bai Zhi Gao, that Mr. Liuyun who made Bai Zhi Gao may have a way."

Concubine Xian seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. She had already disregarded her usual dignified etiquette. She firmly grabbed Su Jingning's shoulders and asked in a hoarse voice, "His Royal Highness, who is Mr. Liuyun? Can he save His Majesty?" "

Although he didn't know whether Mr. Liuyun could save his father, but looking at the hopeful eyes of Concubine Xian, he couldn't bear to give an uncertain answer. Xia Congyang left directly with his father.

Su Jingning nodded: "I heard that Mr. Liuyun has superb medical skills and is a well-known doctor among the people. He will definitely have a solution."

Concubine Xian's eyes were full of water, and she said urgently: "It's not too late, then let's go and invite Mr. Liuyun into the palace, and let him detoxify His Majesty."

Su Jingning's eyes flickered with light: "Concubine Xian, don't worry, Mr. Liuyun's whereabouts are uncertain, and no one has seen his appearance before. I will go out to look for him now, and it may delay some time. Concubine Xian, you Take care of your father first."

Concubine Xian wiped the tears on her face with a handkerchief, walked slowly to the side of the bed and sat down, stretched out her hand to gently caress Emperor Jingwen's face, and gazed tenderly at the sleeping man: "His Royal Highness, don't worry, I will take care of you." Good Your Majesty."

Before Su Jingning left, he glanced at Su Yanyuan who was standing aside, Su Yanyuan immediately understood, and then quickly followed Su Jingning out of the bedroom.

"Brother Yuan, although I heard that Mr. Liuyun has superb medical skills, he is also very mysterious. No one has ever seen what he looks like, and his whereabouts are uncertain. It may take me some time to find Mr. Liuyun."

"Brother Yuan, you must take good care of Concubine Xian before I come back. I am afraid that Concubine Xian will do irreparable and stupid things for the sake of my father."

Su Yanyuan stretched out his bony hand, put it on Su Jingning's black hair and stroked it comfortingly: "Don't worry, Ah Ning, brother Yuan will take good care of the concubine Xian, the emperor's poison, even if you go through all the medical skills in the Imperial Hospital, If you search for famous doctors all over the world, Brother Yuan will find them for your father."

Su Jingning nodded: "As long as Father has a chance to survive, no matter what the result is, I will go to look for it. Brother Yuan, Father's bedroom is heavily guarded, and if you can poison Father without anyone noticing it, it should be someone around you." hand."

Su Yanyuan's eyes were full of hostility, as if a layer of ice had been quenched: "I have secretly sent Jiang He to lead people to guard every entrance and exit, and no one can escape. In a few days, we will definitely find out who did it. poison."

Anyone who hurts people close to me, Su Yanyuan, can't run away, I will definitely make life worse than death for those who poisoned me!

The coachman raised his whip sharply, the wheels were turning on the bluestone floor, the curtains of the carriage shook slightly, and they galloped away on Changling Street.

Inside the carriage, Ye'er stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, looked at the scenery flying past, and turned to look at Su Jingning: "Your Highness, where should we go to find that Mr. Liuyun?"

Su Jingning's eyes drooped slightly, and he said slowly: "Go to the Yibao Pavilion, the Baizhi ointment is only sold in the Yibao Pavilion, which means that Mr. Liuyun often goes in and out of the Yibao Pavilion, and the people in the Yibao Pavilion may know where Mr. Liuyun lives."

The carriage stopped outside a gorgeous and luxurious attic. Su Jingning bent down and got out of the carriage. As soon as he caught his eyes, he saw a gold-plated plaque with the words "Yibao Pavilion" hanging on the vermilion gate, showing luxury and grandeur everywhere.

"Ah! Isn't this His Highness King An? I haven't seen His Highness come to the Yibao Pavilion for a long time. His Royal Highness King An's presence really makes this Pavilion flourish!" With a pinched beard, a friendly smile appeared on his face.

Ye'er took out a small bag of gold leaves and threw it into the steward's arms: "Prepare an upper room, the steward, and you come up together, Your Highness has something to ask you."

The steward opened the cloth bag, and the moment he saw a small bag full of gold leaves, his eyes narrowed, his mouth reached to his ears, he quickly put the gold leaves into his arms, bowed his waist and stretched out his hands quickly, in one breath, his posture Be as respectful as you can.

"Your Highness, please come inside, you can ask anything your Highness wants, the little one will definitely know everything, and tell His Highness endlessly."

Su Jingning was taken to a beautifully decorated room, the steward nodded and bowed and waited for Su Jingning to sit down, got up and poured a cup of hot tea, and held it in front of Su Jingning with both hands.

"Your Highness, this is the best Biluochun. It was picked in the south of the Yangtze River. This is the first batch of mature Biluochun buds. The tea is rich in fragrance and has a long aftertaste. It is a rare product. Your Highness, try it."

Su Jingning took the magnolia flower-shaped teacup, pinched the lid of the cup with his fingertips, and gently brushed off the tea foam on the tea. A white mist filled the cup, blurring those twinkling peach blossom eyes, stained by the mist. The tails of the thin red eyes are slightly raised, giving off a bit of brilliance.

The indifferent posture was picturesque, the steward was stunned, and a deep amazement flashed in his eyes.

The tea was green in color and had a refreshing fragrance. Su Jingning took a sip, and the mellow and refreshing taste lingered in his mouth. It seemed that the steward had put some effort into it.

Su Jingning put down the teacup, and said unhurriedly: "I heard that the hard-to-buy Baizhi ointment can only be sold in Yibao Pavilion, right?"

Hearing this, the steward raised his head triumphantly, and stretched out his hand to stroke his bruised mustache: "That's not true, only our Yibao Pavilion in Nanjing has Baizhi ointment, and this Baizhi ointment is hard to find." A bottle, does Your Highness want Angelica ointment?"

"It just so happens that the time for the auction of the Bai Zhi Ointment is approaching this year. Can I save you a good side room? Your Highness, sit there, whoever has no eyes will dare to snatch the Bai Zhi Ointment from you."