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National Day Extra 19

Poison arrow?! Xu Yan hurriedly grabbed an imperial physician who was about to get up and asked, "What's going on? Is the poison on the arrow dangerous? Can it be solved based on the current situation?"

The imperial physician was suddenly knocked out by Xu Yan. He held his forehead and said, "Your Highness, please let me go first. I will explain it to you slowly."

The imperial physician said that Xu Yan realized that he was inappropriate and let go of his hand holding him and said, "What's going on?"

The imperial physician came back to his senses and hurriedly said to her: "Don't worry, your highness, we have already checked your Majesty for his good life. Your Majesty only has some skin injuries and no signs of poisoning. Now he faints only because he is overly frightened. He can recover if he only has a few days of rest."

When Xu Yan heard this, he felt relieved. Then he thought of Peng Yue asking her, so he grabbed the imperial physician who wanted to leave and asked, "What about Lord Lu? How about Lord Lu? Have you ever seen his injuries?"

The imperial physician frowned, as if he was recalling who Mr. Lu was referring to in Xu Yan's mouth. Then he understood and asked, "Are you referring to Lu Huai and Lu's attendant?"

Seeing Xu Yan nodding, he frowned and his expression was not as relaxed as before. Instead, he replied with some condensation: "In the process of fighting with the assassin, Lu Shiduo cut his sword in order to block the arrow shot at His Majesty. Although he successfully cut the arrow, he was still inevitably scratched by the arrow. Although the wound looked not very serious, the poison on the arrow..." The imperial physician shook his head and did not say more.

Seeing the imperial physician's appearance, Xu Yan's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. She asked carefully: "What kind of poison is this poison? Is it difficult to treat?"

The imperial physician sighed and said, "I am not good at toxicology and know very little about it. But I have also studied the "Poison Classic" for a while. Judging from Lu Shidu's reaction after being poisoned, this poison should be Nanjun and its domineering July blood."

Xu Yan had never heard of this name, so he frowned and asked, "Is there a way to detoxify this July blood?" The imperial physician continued, "The reason why this poison is called is because its detoxification method is very cruel. I have lived for so many years, but I have never seen anyone who has successfully detoxified it."

When Xu Yan heard this, she felt half-hearted. She continued to ask, "How is that difficult to explain? Are the medicinal materials used precious?"

The imperial physician shook his head: "It can be said that, but not all of this is because of this. July is the most brilliant and dazzling month of the year for a woman. As the name suggests, this July blood is to let a virgin release enough blood for 7749 days as a medicine to give to the poisoned person. The most important thing is that July blood is also a curse, and it is impossible to save someone who loves him very much."

Xu Yan didn't expect that this detoxification method would be so vicious, and she had goose bumps all over her body. She hesitated and asked, "Is there no other solution?" The imperial doctor shook his head and wiped out Xu Yan's last glimmer of hope.

An awkward atmosphere flowed in the air for a moment. Xu Yan was silent for a moment and then spoke out: "So what will the poisoned person behave?"

The imperial physician did not dare to look up at Xu Yan, but lowered his head and said, "At first, there was no sign of any other symptoms except for being unconscious. There was only a snow-white flower in the place where the poisoning was. As the days went by, the more convenient the flower spread. Until the flowers bloomed in forty-nine days, the people would have gone away with oil."

The imperial physician tried to speak tactfully, but Xu Yan still heard the irreversible sadness from it. She did not want to make things difficult for the imperial physician anymore, so she waved her hand to let him go. The imperial physician said no, turned around and left.

Liang Yu, behind him, heard all the conversation between Xu Yan and the imperial physician. He said disdainfully: "It seems that you are very concerned about him, why don't you try to save him? Maybe you can really survive."

Xu Yan tightened her fists and ignored Liang Yu's words that made her tremble with anger. She said lightly: "Isn't Ouyang Zuoxiang dead? Are you not worried?"

Liang Yu sneered: "You Xu Guo who is worried should be. For me, he will die if he dies. A missing old man is talking to me, and I am still happy to be quiet."

Xu Yan looked at Liang Yu's indifferent appearance, and their former conversation flashed rapidly in his mind:

"Are you guessing these assassins here to kill you or me?"

"Maybe they are half coming for you and half coming for me. If they meet together on the way, they will be companions."

She covered the look of surprise in her eyes. This was just a baseless guess after all, and she had no way to confirm this idea now.

Speaking of this, Xu Yan suddenly realized that she had not carefully looked at the place. After walking for so long, where did something happen? As soon as she looked up, she saw several golden words "Baohua Temple" not far away.

This place instantly aroused all the unbearable memories of that night she buried. Liang Yu seemed to have noticed something was wrong with her at the moment and hurriedly said, "Are you okay?"

Baohua Temple? Baohua Temple! Both assassinations took place around Baohua Temple. The first time was four years ago, she once thought that the assassination was related to the mother emperor. But four years later, this assassination forced her to begin to doubt whether her judgment was right or wrong. These two assassinations were conducted against the royal family of Xu. Is there any connection between them? Whether these two assassinations were done by the same group of people? It is unknown.

The only thing that is the person who appeared during these two assassins. Xu Yan turned his head calmly and met Liang Yu's worried eyes. After a long time, Xu Yan smiled at him and said, "I'm fine."

Yes, Liang Yu! Regardless of whether Liang Yucheng admits whether he was the person who took her life that night four years ago was him, Xu Yan would not admit his mistake. Liang Yu occasionally showed dangerous temperament, murderous intent and playfulness hidden in her eyes, made her sure that he was the one that night!

In today's assassination, Liang Yu's carriage followed the Queen's carriage. Logically speaking, even Ouyang Zuoxiang was assassinated and killed. How could Liang Yu, who was closer to the assassin, be unscathed? Xu Yan's eyes gradually became deeper.

Liang Yu noticed the look of Xu Yan looking at him, and when he was about to ask her, he heard Xu Yan's voice sound: "Liang Yu, I believe you know. When you first came to Xu Country, I didn't like you very much. But after so long together, I believe you can feel that I treat you as a friend."

Xu Yan's eyes stared at Liang Yu and remained motionless: "So, can you assure me that you have never done anything to hurt me?"

Liang Yu didn't expect Xu Yan to say such words, and he was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. After a while, he lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly and said, "Will I believe it without you?"

Xu Yan nodded heavily: "As long as you say I believe it."

Liang Yu raised his head, met Xu Yan's burning eyes and said, "I don't."

Xu Yan's eyes looked at him for a long time and said to him after a long time: "Okay, I believe it. I just hope the result will be the same as you and I think now."

Then Xu Yan turned around to calm the ministers at the scene and sent his personal guards to communicate with the abbot of Baohua Temple, allowing the frightened ministers to enter Baohua Temple to rest first. Liang Yu kept watching her orderly arrangements behind her and laughed out loud.
Chapter completed!
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