"Hidden illness? What hidden illness?" Helian Si frowned even more deeply.
The imperial physician wiped his sweat without showing any emotion, and spoke hesitantly, not daring to look up to see what the princess's expression was.
"This...this is something I did not know. Snow lotus is extremely precious and rare. I have seen people who have been poisoned by this, and they have all died from the poison."
Helian Si remained silent, only his aura grew increasingly cold. Di Ying followed behind Helian Si, her hand gripping her sword tightly.
This Nightmare Poison is so vicious that even if the antidote is taken, it will leave a hidden ailment. It is determined to make the poisoned person suffer endless torment. The methods are extremely cruel!
If, if it weren't for the timely appearance of the handsome young master today, wouldn't the princess have...
Thinking about all this, Di Ying felt a chill run down her spine. She had only cut off two of the man's fingers, which was too lenient on him!
“Princess, there is no need to worry too much. As far as I know, there is snow lotus in the Imperial Physician’s Treasury. However, snow lotus is extremely rare and precious. We need His Majesty’s permission before we can give it to Young Master Jinghua to detoxify him.”
Seeing that Helian Si's complexion was getting worse, the imperial physician quickly spoke up, saying that the most important thing now was to cure Young Master Jinghua of the nightmare poison.
"I understand. You stay here to take care of the tutor. I will return to the palace and ask my father for the snow lotus."
Helian Si glanced deeply at Nanrong Jinghua, who was lying on the soft couch. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. He rubbed his temples, gave instructions to the imperial physician, and then turned and stepped out of the room.
In any case, the handsome scholar was injured while protecting himself.
Emperor Ying strode after Helian Si, exited the Imperial Academy, boarded the carriage, and lowered the curtain.
Helian Si could no longer hold back; his delicate oval face was contorted with pain, his brows furrowed in agony.
He clutched his chest, writhing in excruciating pain, his hands digging into his own palms.
Why, why does the thought that Master might be asleep forever cause my heart to ache so much?
"Princess, are you feeling unwell?" A concerned voice came from outside the carriage curtain, indicating that something was wrong.
Helian Si calmed his breathing, closed his peach blossom eyes, straightened up, and then spoke, "I'm fine, let's get going."
"yes."
Unbeknownst to Helian Si, just as she closed her eyes, a bewitching red light flashed across her forehead.
At this moment, in the Buddha Lotus in her mind's consciousness, her golden lotus face was covered with a green seaweed mud mask.
Staring at the large screen that kept flashing and emitting increasingly piercing warnings, the entire lotus flower became completely dazed and bald.
It was just a little lapse in attention, not even turned on, and while it was lazily putting on a face mask, 077 was about to break free of its seal and awaken?
That's absolutely outrageous!! Absolutely outrageous!!
Ahhhhh, it was gone for a little while, so what happened? Why? Wasn't 077's life all smooth sailing and wonderful?
So what triggered this? Don't let it know which bastard did it, or it'll kill him!
**
Southern Prefecture.
Since returning with his troops to capture Si Beitaohua and the remnants of Dongchen's gang, Helian Yi has stayed in his residence, refusing to leave.
In a courtyard, Helian Yi stood alone, hands clasped behind his back, under a willow tree.
His gentle face and dark eyes were fixed on a stone table and bench a few steps away, lingering there for a long time. The autumn wind stirred his long, dark white robe, causing it to flutter.
Unable to stir even the slightest ripple in Helian Yimo's eyes, he vaguely saw his mother sitting on the stone bench, her gentle eyes patiently teaching him to read.
The fingers beneath the cuffs of his embroidered pine and cloud-patterned robe tightened one by one; a deep sorrow filled his gentle, handsome face, and he murmured unconsciously.
"Mother."
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