But when she thought about it carefully, she felt that there was no problem at the time, but after Ye Feiyun's guidance, she noticed some clues.
How could someone suddenly fall to the ground, foam at the mouth, and appear to be dying in just a few seconds?
But Long Xiaotian appeared beside him in just a few breaths and saved the man's life with three silver needles.
It all seemed like a carefully planned drama.
If Ye Feiyun hadn't said it before, she seemed not to have noticed it, but when Ye Feiyun reminded her of it, she had a vague feeling that something was indeed wrong.
He immediately cast a surprised look at Long Aotian.
“Cough cough cough!”
Mu Tiansheng coughed violently, and blood sprayed again on the red bed sheet in front of him. The bright red blood contrasted with the pink bed sheet, making it look even more desolate.
Mu Fenfang suddenly became anxious.
"Quick, bring in the pills that father usually uses."
"yes."
For a moment, Ye Feiyun looked over in surprise.
After a while, a servant dressed as a maid rushed in quickly, holding a green pill in her hand, which had a faint and strong smell of saltpeter. As soon as she took it out, Ye Feiyun couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose.
"What is this?"
Ye Feiyun asked in surprise.
After all, Mu Tiansheng was quite nice to the original owner, so Ye Feiyun had a vague premonition that this medicine was probably not a good thing.
He stopped him immediately.
"Get out of the way! This is the medicine my father uses to treat his illness!"
Mu Fenfang looked anxious and subconsciously pushed Ye Feiyun.
In her opinion, Ye Feiyun was more of a hindrance than a help. Not only could he not help at the critical moment, but he also wanted to make trouble, so she got so angry at that moment.
Ye Feiyun's eyebrows turned and he stared at the elixir in the exquisite wooden box in the servant's hand.
"Um?"
He covered his mouth and nose, frowning.
wrong!
Absolutely wrong!
He vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Ye Dashan, who was standing by, stroked his beard and looked at Ye Feiyun, asking, "Yun'er, what's wrong with this medicine?"
Ye Feiyun took a look and then turned his head to look.
At this moment, beside the weak-looking Mu Tianshen, Long Aotian was looking at him with bulging eyes, with a hint of murderous intent on his face.
Ye Feiyun shrank his neck and quickly retreated.
He finally understood why Mu Tiansheng had contracted this strange disease at such a young age and why it had lasted for so many years.
[This isn't some kind of elixir, it's clearly the most harmful poison!]
Ye Feiyun muttered to himself.
But just now, Mu Fenfang, who was holding the pill and preparing to give it to Mu Tiansheng on the bed, suddenly froze, her pretty eyebrows couldn't help but tremble, and her beautiful eyes immediately fell on Ye Feiyun.
What is this kid mumbling about?
Ye Feiyun was completely unaware of this and was already complaining madly in his heart.
[I finally understand. The pills that Mu Tiansheng has been taking lately are actually lead poisoning pills!]
[Can this thing cure illnesses? He's been able to hold on for so many years thanks to his healthy body.]
[Otherwise, I'm afraid the game would have been over long ago! ]
"If Long Aotian hadn't been here, I really wouldn't want the old man to die like this. But if I stand up now, wouldn't Long Aotian be staring at me?"
[It's over, it's over, forget it, feed me if you want! ]
Ye Feiyun had a bitter face, shrank behind Ye Dashan, and said nothing more.
Mu Fenfang, who was about to hand over the medicine, stopped instantly, her mind churning with thoughts.
What? This medicine is poisonous?
That’s not right. This was clearly prescribed by the palace physician, how could it be poisonous?
I just heard Ye Feiyun mumbling about lead poisoning. What does that mean?
She subconsciously looked at the pill in her hand, paused, and hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether she should hand over the pill.
At this time, Mu Tiansheng on the side started coughing violently again, staggering, and clutching the bed tightly with his skinny hands, his face full of pain.
“Ahem…”
As blood spurted out, the whole house was instantly filled with a strong smell of blood.
Long Aotian, who was standing by, had a flash of light in his eyes. He quickly took out the silver needle and was about to stab it down.
You know, this is his second battle to gain a foothold in the Dagan Dynasty. If he makes a mistake again this time, he, Long Aotian, will have no chance of survival in the future.
No matter what, we must cure the Eighth Prince today.
Ye Feiyun, who was standing by, saw this scene and sighed inwardly.
[It’s over, it’s over. This is completely over.]
[This Long Aotian said he was saving people, but in fact he was harming them.]
According to the original text, the three acupuncture points he pierced were clearly life-threatening. Previously, Mu Tiansheng might have lived another ten or eight years, but Long Aotian's three needles directly stimulated the acupuncture points, forcibly prolonging his life. Although he appeared stronger and more energetic, he was actually overdrawing his life force.
[Hey, the old man was supposed to live ten years, but after this injection, he'll only live three at most.]
Ye Feiyun shook his head desperately.
[It's clearly lead poisoning, something that can be cured by eating more leeks, but why make it so complicated?]
But Ye Feiyun didn't dare to say anything. After all, Long Aotian was here, and he was really afraid that Long Aotian would keep him in mind.
This guy can even get out of the Sky Prison. If he holds a grudge against me, who knows how he will cause trouble for me.
Ye Feiyun shrank his head and hid behind Ye Dashan without saying a word.
Ye Dashan was also anxious. He looked at Mu Tiansheng lying on the bed and said comfortingly, "Your Highness, just take this pill with peace of mind."
At this moment, Mu Fenfang, who had heard every word of Ye Feiyun's thoughts, suddenly changed her expression and looked at the pill in her hand.
I was shocked at the moment.
What? Has the medicine I've been feeding my father all these years been poison? Lead poisoning? Chives?
The moment Mu Fenfang heard this, she subconsciously called out to Long Aotian: "Wait a minute!"
"What's wrong?" Long Aotian held three silver needles flashing with cold light in his hand and was about to drop them.
At this moment, Mu Fenfang stopped him urgently, and he couldn't help but turn his head in surprise.
"Princess, what's the matter?"
Mu Fenfang's expression changed, and she hesitated, not knowing how to start. After all, it was she who had asked Long Aotian to treat her illness.
It does seem a bit strange to suddenly stop at this moment.
Ye Feiyun had said before that eating leeks could cure lead poisoning. Mu Fenfang was thinking about Ye Feiyun's thoughts in her heart, making sure that he didn't know that she could hear it.
But it is too strange that eating leeks can cure the prince's illness.
What’s more important is why Ye Feiyun is so afraid of Long Aotian that he keeps hiding.
I clearly have a way to detoxify myself, but I dare not say it.
It’s a pity that his father is so good to him. Even at this time, he is still hiding it.
Mu Fenfang gnashed her teeth in anger and looked at Ye Feiyun, who was hiding behind Ye Dashan in a timid and sneaky manner.
Ye Feiyun muttered to himself.
What is this girl doing? Why is she still staring at me in this situation?
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