"That's strange! The pulse seems fine, but something just doesn't feel right."
Song Siyuan muttered to himself.
The crown prince suddenly raised his head and remembered the sleeping potion that Song Xibai had mentioned earlier.
"A Thousand Days of Intoxication!"
Song Siyuan subconsciously turned his head: "What did you say, Your Highness?"
"A Thousand-Day Intoxication! A kind of drug! Was she under its influence?"
The crown prince asked anxiously.
Song Siyuan frowned, pondered for a long time, and then suddenly realized what was going on.
"Is it that long-lost drug? It actually exists?"
Song Siyuan asked a question, but before the Crown Prince could answer, he turned back to hold his breath and continue taking the pulse.
It's inherently difficult to detect a drug through pulse diagnosis, and with the Thousand-Day Intoxication technique having been lost for many years, no one knows what changes would occur in the pulse after being drugged. Therefore, Song Siyuan didn't initially consider this possibility; he only noticed the pulse was strange but couldn't pinpoint the cause.
Now that he knew about the Thousand-Day Intoxication, he sensed it again and was able to match it up.
"It should be right, it's Thousand Days Drunk."
The crown prince turned his gaze, scanning the entire room, and then asked the little palace maid kneeling to the side.
"Have any flowers or plants been placed in this house in the last two days?"
The maidservant who was nearby replied, "Your Highness, a few days ago the Imperial Garden sent two pots of lilies. They were especially fragrant, so Consort Rou ordered the Imperial Garden to send two pots over every day."
The prince's eyes flickered slightly.
"What about the flowers?"
“In the corridor,” the maid replied. “Last night, before going to bed, Consort Rou complained that the fragrance of the flowers was too strong and asked us to move them outside.”
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