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Chapter 3 Acting, I let you act!

Xia Qingyao knew very well about the poison that Princess Chen was in.

Because in the last life, she had detoxified the poison for Prince Chen, Murong Zheng, and the poisons they both were exactly the same.

"The princess's meridians are strange and the meridians are often blocked. You must be as painful as the muscles and veins, and you will be in a state of dire straits, you will be in a state of pain, you will not sleep at night, you will be uneasy, afraid of cold and heat, and the medicine is useless. If you do not drink blood, you will not be able to control your emotions? In my opinion, you are indeed poisoned by the 'fire and ice fire'."

Princess Chen listened and sat up unconsciously: "Can this poison be cured?"

"It is not easy to detoxify this poison, but I have a way to suppress the poison for the princess and slowly try it out." Xia Qingyao's voice was soft and his tone was firm.

Princess Chen's eyes lit up.

She has seen many doctors, but never a single person can say "Slowly draw it."

Several imperial physicians under the royal palace who had been serving Princess Chen's veins were surprised.

Princess Chen lazily leaned back to the dark purple ink-spin pillow: "Well, then let's start."

"What a pity..." Xia Qingyao said regretfully, "Just just now, my daughter in the front yard, and my daughter in the mansion had some misunderstandings with me. My medical box was smashed and the prepared medicine was destroyed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yurou, who was standing beside Murong Tong, her expression changed.

"The daughter of our palace?" Princess Chen asked and looked at Madam Song.

Madam Song tucked the brocade quilt for Princess Chen and explained softly: "Miss Su is extraordinary and has been mistakenly recognized by Miss Xia as a girl in our mansion."

The sentence "extraordinary demeanor" means something, which makes Su Yurou look embarrassed.

Everyone's eyes looked at Su Yurou, all of them were a little complicated.

Murong Tong couldn't help but frowned.

"Oh, it's just an irrelevant person," Princess Chen looked dying, "What medicine do you lack? Just say it out, as long as you can say it, my palace can take it out."

Xia Qingyao narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly: "This medicine introduction says to cherish it. It is very ordinary and difficult to find, but it is really difficult to find. What you want is a drop of blood from people who are born in Bingzi year, Bingshen month, Xinchou day, and Mao hour."

"Oh?" Princess Chen raised her eyebrows.

Su Yurou's heart skipped a beat.

What Xia Qingyao said was the birthday of the two of them!

Did she guess wrong before? Xia Qingyao knew about their identities exchanges?

Several imperial physicians looked at each other, confused about this mysterious statement.

But Murong Tong thought about it and suddenly stroked his hands: "It's a coincidence! Yurou, isn't you the birthday of this day?"

"Yes, yes, I'm this birthday," Su Yurou immediately squeezed out a happy smile, "It's my honor to be able to give the princess a little effort. I have as much blood as I want." As she said that, her white wrist showed off.

Princess Chen did not give Su Yurou a look: "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, after taking the blood, you can start detoxifying." Xia Qingyao nodded.

After being ignored by Princess Chen so much, Su Yurou was so embarrassed that she almost couldn't keep her smile: "Second Young Master, can you lend me a dagger?"

Murong Tong took out the dagger and met her eyes cut, and her heart softened: "Thank you for your hard work."

"For the sake of the princess, Yurou is so happy." Su Yurou raised her wrist as if she was about to die.

Xia Qingyao had already taken out a silver needle and a small porcelain bottle, and looked at Su Yurou with confusion:

"What is Miss Su doing? I only need to take a drop of blood."

Murong Tong was about to cut the knife and beat him.

Su Yurou's face instantly swelled into a big red cloth, and her embarrassment almost distorted.

Xia Qingyao treated the child gently: "Miss, you don't have to be afraid, it doesn't hurt."

Before Su Yurou could say "I'm not afraid of anything for the sake of the princess", Xia Qingyao had already taken action like lightning and pierced the acupoints on her hand Taiyang lung meridian and her hand Jueyin pericardial meridian.

Then, the silver needle fell on her Laogong hole, and her slender fingers twisted, and with a "buzzing" sound, the silver needle made a faint sound.

"Is this...the long-lost Fengming Needle Method?"

"The Fengming acupuncture method of the previous dynasty doctor Chu?"

Several imperial physicians exclaimed with shiny eyes.

Princess Chen and Murong Tong's eyes changed when they looked at Xia Qingyao.

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

Su Yurou suddenly screamed, and her whole body felt like it was burning, and the pain was unbearable.

Everyone looked at Su Yurou and were speechless.

I only had three pricks, how painful it can be?

Madam Song frowned and looked at Princess Chen. They had never seen that this girl was so artificial.

Xia Qingyao sneered in her heart. She used special acupuncture, which would make others unable to see the clues, but could make Su Yurou feel in pain.

Don’t you know how to act? Then I’ll give you a chance to ‘act’!

Su Yurou's screams became more and more miserable. If it weren't for Murong Tong's pressing, she would even roll around the ground.

Even Murong Tong couldn't take a look at her exaggerated performance, and she frowned impatiently into a bump.

The sound of the phoenix gradually weakened, and a drop of blood precipitated from the tip of the needle. Xia Qingyao pulled out the needle to obtain blood, but Su Yurou was still screaming.

Princess Chen pinched her eyebrows in disgust, and there was a sign of going crazy. When Madam Song saw this, she immediately ordered someone to cover Su Yurou's mouth and pull her out.

Su Yurou couldn't even say anything loyal to the princess, so she was dragged out in a mess.

Princess Chen held everyone away, leaving only Madam Song to serve her.

Xia Qingyao dipped the silver needle into the drop of blood and began to apply needles to Princess Chen.

Of course, this drop of blood was not needed at all, but she looked very cherished and carefully twisted the needle, and the faint phoenix ringed in the house one after another.

After a few injections, Princess Chen's body felt significantly relieved, her mood gradually calmed down, her frown brows stretched out, and her face began to improve.

"Your father was a member of the "Shang Imperial Physician Bureau" under my Prince Chen's Mansion. At that time, the legitimate princess had difficulty giving birth and died as soon as she gave birth to the prince. Your whole family was punished.

"It is dangerous for a woman to give birth to a child. Your family is innocent. In the early years, I wanted to save your whole family from being guilty, but the prince lost his biological mother."

The implication is that the sufferings of the Xia family were brought by the prince Murong Zheng.

Xia Qingyao looked like he was applying the needle seriously and sneered: It was indeed a mother and son, and the posture of splashing dirty water was the same.

After the injection of the needle was over, Princess Chen was sure that she had really improved, so she raised her jaw slightly and said, "Madam Song, tell me that the Imperial Physician Xia will be restored to her post, and she will still return to the Shang Imperial Physician Bureau of the Prince's Mansion, and will also allow the entire Xia family to return to Beijing today."

"Yes, the princess is kind. Miss Xia, you should do your best to detoxify the princess." Madam Song smiled and sold her well.

Xia Qingyao immediately bowed and thanked him: "Thank you for your magnanimity."

Murong Tong, who was waiting outside, entered the house with the young master and several imperial physicians. Seeing the princess's obvious improvement, she was surprised.

Madam Song led Xia Qingyao out: "Miss Xia, I will arrange a residence for you."

"I'm sorry, Madam."

Xia Qingyao smiled obediently and missed Murong Tong without looking sideways, but he thought to himself: The Xia family is exempted from crime, his fate has been reversed, and the next one to deal with is you!

But Murong Tong's eyes were always on Xia Qingyao's back, and his eyes were full of exploration. Could such a beautiful woman with excellent medical skills be a thief?

"Mother, why not leave the Xia family to Beijing to handle the matter?"

Xia Qingyao did not hear Murong Tong's words, and just followed Madam Song out of the yard and met a handsome young man in black brocade robe.

The young man pressed his sharp phoenix eyes under his slender sword eyebrows, his face was pale, his thin red lips were smiling, and his body was surrounded by an irritable and evil spirit that could not be covered by his sick appearance. He was slightly more delicate and difficult to describe and paint, and he seemed to be the person in the painting.

It's Murong Zheng!

She mistakenly believed Murong Tong in her previous life and refused to detoxify Murong Zheng, but married him when he was dying. They all died as soon as they passed away.

Now that I meet again, Xia Qingyao feels mixed emotions.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Zheng came to the front, grabbed Xia Qingyao's wrist, and took her aside.
Chapter completed!
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