This prince belongs to me

Chapter 481

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Yufeng frowned, but finally held down his pulse.

After about a cup of tea, Yufeng withdrew his hand.

"How is it?" Xia Zitong asked impatiently.

Yufeng's brows were furrowed even tighter, which made Chu Tianqing a little uncomfortable, and his face became very ugly.

Yufeng hesitated to speak, but Chu Tianqing frowned and said, "But it's okay!"

Yufeng pondered for a while, and then said: "Judging from the pulse condition, the emperor is indeed poisoned, and it is a very rare poison. Combining the pulse condition and symptoms, I think this poison is like the dead leaf yellow from the Western Regions!"

"Withered leaves yellow?"

How many people are a little surprised?What kind of name is this, and why no one has heard of it.

Wanniang blurted out a little puzzled.

"What kind of poison is dead leaf yellow?"

Yufeng explained again: "Withered leaf yellow is the name of this poison. As long as people eat it, although it won't make people die immediately, and it won't make people have symptoms of poisoning, but it will make people less and less sick. Strength, more and more sleepiness, and in the end, the emperor is like this, sleeping all the time, unable to eat, and finally, people will wither like leaves, so this poison is called dead leaf yellow!"

Before Yufeng finished speaking, Xia Zitong swayed and almost couldn't stand up.

"Mother!" Chu Tianqing supported her with sharp eyes and quick hands.

Xia Zitong tightly grabbed his son's sleeve, struggled to stand up, and asked: "That is to say? The emperor's symptoms have reached the end? His complexion..." It's already so yellow!

Yufeng didn't know how to answer, so he nodded silently.

Xia Zitong felt that God was playing a big joke on her. For a moment, her eyes were dull and she didn't know how to digest it.

"Is there no antidote?"

Chu Tianqing asked such a sentence.

If there is a poison, there must be an antidote.

Yufeng frowned: "I have never heard of the antidote to this poison, but my master should know, how about..."

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes lit up.

Even Xia Zitong felt that there was another layer of hope, and her complexion finally recovered a bit.

That's how Linguxian was invited into the palace, and he was very unhappy about it, but Ling Qianying looked at him with disdain: "You are still a Linggu fairy, you can't even save people, what kind of Linggu fairy! How to be a master? Be a model for others?"

Immortal Linggu thought about it, yes!
So, he gritted his teeth and followed Ling Qianying to the palace.

After taking the pulse, Immortal Lingu stroked his beard and remained silent for a long time.

Others wanted to ask, but they were all stopped by Yufeng's eyes. He knew that when Master was thinking, he must not be interrupted!

Sure enough, not long after, Lingu Xian had an idea.

"This is the dead leaf yellow from the Western Regions, but the annual output is extremely small and very expensive. Those who can afford this poison must be either rich or expensive!"

Immortal Linggu sighed.

"Master, my apprentice is not good at learning, and I still ask Master to enlighten me. How can I get rid of this poison?"

Yufeng clasped his fists and knelt down on one knee, asking reverently.

"There is no cure for this poison!"

Four words, Linguxian answered very simply.

However, he also simply crushed everyone's hopes.

"what?"

Everyone has a look of despair and disbelief!

"Master!" Even Yufeng couldn't believe it!
"But..." Linggu Fairy said again.

Everyone's expressions changed in an instant, and everyone's mood went up and down.

(End of this chapter)