Ye Qianning took out a silver needle and gave him acupuncture. His condition was not caused by his internal energy. The silver needle blocked the acupuncture points, and Sang Zhi's breath gradually recovered.
Putting down the silver needle, she raised her hand to check Sang Zhi's pulse, which was very weak.
And it seems to be caused by taking some kind of drugs.
"Du Yi, get a bottle."
Ye Qianning picked up Sang Zhi's hand and tried to pry his palm open, but he held it very tightly. She had to use some internal force to pry his palm open.
A touch of red caught her eyes, a red hairband?
The more Ye Qianning looked at it, the more familiar it looked. He picked it up and took a closer look, his eyes fixed on Sang Zhi's pale face. How could he have kept it this way?
That year in the Beili Palace, she had a fight with Sang Rui and pulled off her hairband. Later, Sang Zhi gave it to her, and she jokingly said she gave it to him. That day, she came out of the palace with disheveled hair, which made everyone worried.
"Miss."
Du Yi took out the porcelain vase.
Ye Qianning regained his composure, put the hairband into his sleeve, picked up Sang Zhi's finger, pierced his fingertip with a silver needle, and bright red blood dripped into the porcelain bottle.
He took a blood sample, took out the pill from the space and put it in his mouth.
Seeing Sang Zhi frowning, Ye Qianning stood up, took out the calming incense from the drawer and lit it.
A faint fragrance filled the room.
"How is it?" Dachun asked.
Ye Qianning raised his hand and shushed, signaling him to leave first.
Several people walked out the door and came to another guest room.
"Sang Zhi's breathing is unstable. His internal strength is too strong. The slightest fluctuation will cause him to feel piercing pain. I have sealed his acupoints temporarily. He will be able to recover after a few days of rest." Ye Qianning said.
"That's good." Dachun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uncle Dachun, why are you with him?"
"Two days ago, I found the Eighth Prince in front of a stream. He was so cold that I thought..." Dachun was scared to death at that time.
He thought the Eighth Prince was dead.
"Have you noticed anything unusual around here?"
Dachun thought about it and shook his head: "No."
Ye Qianning lowered his eyes.
There were dozens of secret guards around Sang Zhi, including four senior royal secret guards, but none of them noticed Sang Zhi. He must have been stopped by someone.
He also discovered that there was an imperceptible needle hole on Sang Zhi's arm.
The internal energy in his body was running wildly, which should be due to Sang Zhi's forced action.
“Knock, knock.”
There was a knock on the door.
Du Yi opened the door.
Zhan Chi rushed in: "Dachun, why are you in Dayu City?"
"Young Master, something happened in the capital. Master was worried that it was unsafe to write a letter, so he asked me to come here in person." Dachun said.
"Did an oral order come from the capital, asking me to take the little girl back to the capital?"
Dachun was confused: "No."
"No? What's the matter with the imperial edict just delivered by the Royal Guards today?"
Dachun was even more confused. "The Emperor received a letter from Lord Li a few days ago, and he did know that Miss Xiang was still alive. That day, the Emperor summoned me, and Prime Minister Gao interfered, accusing the Zhan family of deceiving the emperor. The Emperor repeatedly tested me, hoping that I could use the Zhan family's reputation to bring Miss Ye back to the capital. I didn't want Miss Xiang to return to the capital, fearing that the Emperor would find another excuse, so I was sent to Dayu City. I repeatedly warned you not to let Miss Xiang return to the capital."
Zhan Chi's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth: "No wonder he gave me the order."
I had already suspected that there was something wrong with the emperor, and now I am even more certain of it.
Ye Qianning sneered. He was really two-faced. He wanted her to go to Beili so much, so how could she disappoint his expectations?
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