Zhu Feng's eyes were deep and sinister, and even with a bloodthirsty breath that had not been seen for a long time, he said slowly: "If you have anything, there are no outsiders here."

"yes."

Wang Baizhi responded, thought for a while, and then said, "This kind of poison is not recorded elsewhere, but there are some...books in the palace, and there are, a little, little, little, and little."

“…!”

Nan Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Is there any record in the palace?

What's going on?

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Zhu Feng, but saw that there was no look of shock on his face, but instead was very calm.

His eyes flashed slightly.

It seemed that something had come to his mind when he heard of this poisonous property, just waiting for Wang Baizhi to say it out.

After saying this, Wang Baizhi no longer dared to speak.

It seems that poison also involves something taboo.

He didn't even dare to touch him.

For a moment, Nan Yan didn't dare to talk nonsense and just stayed quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but she heard Zhu Feng let out a deep breath and said, “This is it?”

Wang Baizhi raised her hand and wiped away the cold sweat dripping from her forehead. But as soon as she wiped it, the sweat beads in her hair condensed again and rolled down drop by drop. He said carefully: "This poison is just a means to hide the real poison. Only after detaching this poison can the real poison be detached."

“…”

Nan Yan bit his teeth hard as he heard Zhu Feng.

In fact, she frowned herself.

Unexpectedly, this matter is so complicated.

Originally, I thought it was just a sand bandit's protest against the court and shot Ye Zheng, but if it was really just for the sake of demonstration, there would be no such complicated means at all, and even just use the poison of blood-threatening throat. Then Ye Zheng has already returned to the nine springs.

Why use two poisons?

In particular, one of them also conceals the truth about his poisoning.

Moreover, this poison seems to have some deeper taboos.

Zhu Feng was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Who else knows about this?"

Wang Baizhi hurriedly said, "Wei Chen didn't tell anyone, and even Miss Xiaoyu didn't know about it. Wei Chen knew about this matter and after he found out, he came to report it to the emperor and the empress."

Zhu Feng nodded: "You did the right thing."

“…”

"Don't let anyone know."

“…”

"You also continue to study. No matter what the poison is, I must first save Ye Zheng's life. I must see him wake up safely."

"yes."

Wang Baizhi responded, then packed up the medicine box and picked up the piece of rags.

Then he exited the imperial study room.

When he left and the gate was closed, Nan Yan immediately turned to look at Zhu Feng: "Emperor."

She originally wanted to tell Zhu Feng immediately that she had the detox pills given by He Yi in her hand, and maybe she could try it. But before she could say that, she saw Zhu Feng reaching out to support her head, as if the temples on both sides were so painful that they felt uncomfortable, and there were contours of gritting teeth on his face.

Nan Yan hurried over and gently covered the back of his hand: "Emperor..."

Zhu Feng took a deep breath and raised his head.

Looking at the deep hanging needle patterns between his eyebrows, Nan Yan seemed to feel that the matter was unusual and asked softly: "Is there anything wrong with that poison?"

“…”
Chapter completed!