"Miss Qin, do you know medicine?"

Xie Jinghuan patted Feng Ling's shoulder, signaling him to stop and get straight to the point. He was a person who spoke in a gentle manner that did not make people feel uncomfortable and had a gentle feeling in himself.

As soon as Xie Jinghuan spoke, Qing Yue knew why they came.

"Mr. Xie, are you talking about treating Prince Yu? I told you that as long as the prince agrees to my conditions, he can treat you. It seems that the prince has agreed."

Qing Yue spoke out.

Feng Ling raised his eyes, his gaze wicked and sharp, "If you can truly cure the poison in my body, I will do as you wish!"

"good."

She nodded and stepped forward.

Because Feng Ling was sitting in a wheelchair, she bent down slightly, and her black hair fell down behind her and spread over her shoulders, faintly exuding the scent of jasmine.

"Prince Yu, please extend your left hand."

Qing Yuedao.

At this point Feng Ling stopped being pretentious and extended his left hand.

Qing Yue gently placed her fingertips on his pulse, closed her eyes slightly, and felt the rhythm of her pulse.

"The left inch and chi pulses are deep, short, and weak, while the inch and guan pulses are flat, indicating yin. The inch pulse is floating and rapid, while the chi pulse is deep and thin. The pulse is abnormal, firm and solid, large and long. This indicates internal accumulation of cold, hernia pain, and running pig, colic, and qi ailments. The pulse is rapid... the pulse is knotted... Prince Yu, your pulse is slow and weak. You have been attacked by toxins, invading your five internal organs, causing palpitations in your heart and pulses. Your life is coming to an end."

As Qing Yue's voice rang out, Feng Ling's expression became increasingly cold, and even Xie Jinghuan's expression became increasingly serious.

They couldn't understand the professional medical terms, but the woman in front of them spoke clearly and had an expressionless pretty face that made them inexplicably convinced.

When the last sentence "You will not live long" was uttered, both of them broke out in cold sweats.

There was complete silence, no one spoke.

Xiangqin was sent out as soon as they entered the yard.

"What symptoms does the prince experience when the poison takes effect?"

Qing Yue suddenly spoke.

Feng Ling finally looked Qing Yue in the eye. Seeing her clear gaze, she finally spoke, "When the poison takes effect, the whole body is in excruciating pain, as if countless insects are rolling around in the body, gnawing at the flesh and blood. No medicine or stone is effective."

After hearing Feng Ling's description, Qing Yue was stunned for a while, then suddenly asked, "When the poison takes effect, will you feel thirsty?"

Feng Ling was stunned, and her pupils seemed to shrink slightly, "Indeed."

Even Xie Jinghuan suddenly raised his head, "Miss Qin, do you know what kind of poison this is?"

Qing Yue nodded. "I wasn't sure at first, but since the thirty-six meridians were damaged to this extent... and considering the prince's description of how the poison felt when it took effect, I can basically confirm that the poison the prince was infected with must be the Seven Insect Begonia, one of the ten most deadly poisons, ranked in the top three on the Jianghu Poison List."

Qing Yue's tone unconsciously became tense. When she was learning medicine from her master, she also read through the poison book collected by her master, and she knew this kind of poison like the back of her hand.

But she really didn't expect such a poison to appear.

Because it's too cruel.

"Seven Insect Begonia, as the name suggests, is made from seven kinds of poisonous insects and seven kinds of poisonous flowers. The insects survive by feeding on the flowers, and then the poison is refined into a drug. When the poison enters the human body, each attack is like being eaten by thousands of insects, and the pain is unbearable. However, this poison will not kill people immediately. It survives for a long time, and each attack will cause hallucinations, making life worse than death.

Until the life is exhausted, the corpse is covered with black crabapple flowers.

Hence the name Seven-Insect Begonia. This poison can only be cured by me."

"This poison is extremely powerful and dangerous, one of the ten most bizarre poisons. I've sought out many renowned doctors, but none of them know what it is or what it's called. And you, Miss Qin San, a little girl who was abandoned and raised in the countryside, how did you acquire such medical skills? And how did you even recognize this poison? Or... did you already know the name of the poison in my body?"

Feng Ling's tone suddenly became sharp.

A pair of evil eyes looked at Qin Wan with icy coldness.

Xie Jinghuan also looked up.

This poison was shocking, and hearing the name of it from Qin Wan's mouth for the first time made him feel even colder in his heart.

Qing Yue knew that Feng Ling did not trust her. They had visited many famous doctors but had not even learned the name of the strange poison. She just took the pulse casually and the man told her the name of the poison. How did she, a lady who never left the house, know that?

She stood up, and Qing Ling's eyes fell on Feng Ling. "I have been learning medicine from my master since I was three years old. It has been fourteen years since then. I can diagnose the toxins in your body. What's so strange about that?"

"Miss Qin, may I ask, who is your master..."

Feng Ling didn't say anything, but Xie Jinghuan asked.

Qing Yue's eyelashes trembled slightly, but her thoughts seemed to drift away with his words. After a long while, she only heard her say, "My master's whereabouts are uncertain. Even if I tell you, you won't be able to verify it, or even find his trace. It's difficult for me to see him."

Qing Yue spoke.

Old Man Wushuang is Qingyue’s master.

The master had a strange personality. She didn't like being restrained or disturbed too much. When she was six years old, she went out to play and met the master. The master liked her personality very much and coaxed her to study medicine.

Her master taught her medical skills for ten years, but no one knew about it except Qing Yunyao.

The memories seem like yesterday, and my heart aches.

"Qin Wan, the story you made up is really wonderful."

A sarcastic voice exploded in her ears, pulling Qing Yue out of her memories.

She raised her eyes and met Feng Ling's cold and cold eyes.

Qing Yue pursed her lips. She knew Feng Ling didn't trust her, but she had no way to explain her medical skills. She could only tell anyone about her master. However, in her previous life, she had never told anyone her master's name. In this life, her identity had changed and her soul was reborn. Before taking revenge, she could not reveal her relationship with her master, let alone mention her master's name.

Every word she said was true.

Sorrow and anger welled up in my heart. "My Lord, with the spread of the poison in your body, you only have half a year to live at most. And now you're still obsessed with my origins?"

Qing Yue, who had always been cold and aloof, suddenly raised her eyes and her gaze fell on Feng Ling.

Feng Ling's dark eyes were deep and it was hard to tell what was in them. "What is your purpose?"

Qing Yue lowered her eyes slightly. She felt that since she had spoken out today, it would be best to make it clear all at once. She continued, "Prince Yu, my goal is what I told you before. I will hold the position of Princess Yu for two years."