After rebirth, the black medical concubine abused the scum with the green tea script

Xia Qingyao knew very well the poison poisoned by Princess Chen.

Because in her previous life, she had detoxified Prince Chen's son Murong Zheng, and the poison in both of them was exactly the same.

"Princess, your pulse is strange and your meridians are blocked. You must feel like you are in deep water and hot, with severe pain in your muscles and veins, sleepless nights, restlessness, fear of cold, fear of heat. Medicines and stones are useless. If you don't drink blood, you won't be able to control your emotions? Follow me.

Look, you have indeed been poisoned by the 'fire leads to ice fire' poison."

Princess Chen listened and sat up unconsciously: "Is there any cure for this poison?"

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

Princess Chen's eyes lit up.

She has seen many doctors, but no one has ever been able to say "Slowly figure it out".

Several imperial doctors from the "Shang Imperial Medical Bureau" under the palace who had been attending to Princess Chen's pulse could not help but look surprised.

Princess Chen lazily leaned back on the large deep purple elastic ink pillow: "Well, let's get started."

"It's a pity..." Xia Qingyao said regretfully, "Just now in the front yard, my daughter and I had some misunderstandings. My medical box was smashed and the medicine I prepared was destroyed."

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

"The daughter of our royal family?" Princess Chen asked and looked at Nanny Song.

Aunt Song tucked up the brocade quilt for Princess Chen and explained softly: "Miss Su has an extraordinary bearing. Miss Xia mistakenly identified her as the girl in our house."

The phrase "extraordinary bearing" meant something, and Su Yurou's face was filled with embarrassment.

Everyone looked at Su Yurou with a somewhat complicated look.

Murong Tong couldn't help but frown.

"Oh, it's just an irrelevant person," Princess Chen said with a dying expression, "What medicine are you missing? Just tell me. As long as you can tell, my palace will provide it."

Xia Qingyao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "This medicine introduction is said to be cherished. It is very common. It is difficult to find, but it is really difficult to find. What I want is the one born in the Bingzi year, Bingshen month, Xinchou day, and Mao time.

A drop of blood."

"Oh?" Princess Chen raised her eyebrows.

Su Yurou's heart skipped a beat.

What Xia Qingyao was talking about was the birthdays of the two of them!

Did she guess wrong before? Does Xia Qingyao know about their identity swap?

Several imperial doctors looked at each other, confused by this mysterious and mysterious statement.

Murong Tong thought for a while, then suddenly touched his palm: "What a coincidence! Yurou, isn't this the day you were born?"

"Yes, yes, this is my birth date," Su Yurou immediately squeezed out a happy smile, "It is my honor to be able to contribute a small amount to the princess. I have plenty of blood, so you can have as much as you want."

The white wrist was exposed.

Princess Chen did not give Su Yurou a look: "Is this all?"

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

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

Murong Tong took out the dagger, looked into her watery eyes, and felt soft in his heart: "Thank you for your hard work."

"For the sake of the princess, Yurou is willing to do so." Su Yurou burst into tears and raised her wrist, as if she was preparing to die.

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

"Miss Su, what are you doing? I just need to take a drop of blood."

Murong Tong was about to cut his hand.

Su Yurou's face instantly turned red, and her expression was almost distorted with embarrassment.

Xia Qingyao treated her gently like a child: "Miss, don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

Before Su Yurou could say, "I'm not afraid of anything for the sake of the princess," Xia Qingyao had already struck like lightning, pricking the acupuncture points on the Taiyang Lung Meridian of her hand and the Jueyin Pericardium Meridian of her hand.

Then, the silver needle fell on her Laogong point, and when she twisted it with her slender fingers, she heard a "buzz" sound, and the silver needle actually made a faint sound.

"This is... the long-lost Fengming Acupuncture Technique?"

"The Fengming Acupuncture Technique of the former Divine Doctor Chu?"

Several imperial doctors exclaimed with bright 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 for a moment her whole body was on fire, and the pain was unbearable.

Everyone was speechless when they looked at Su Yurou.

It was only three pricks, how could it hurt?

Aunt Song frowned and looked at Princess Chen. They had never noticed that this girl was so pretentious before.

Xia Qingyao sneered in her heart. She used a special acupuncture method, which would make it impossible for others to detect the clues, but it would make Su Yurou miserable.

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

Su Yurou's screams became more and more miserable. If Murong Tong hadn't been holding her down, she would have rolled all over the floor.

Even Murong Tong couldn't stand her exaggerated performance and frowned impatiently.

The sound of the phoenix gradually weakened, and a drop of blood appeared at the tip of the needle. Xia Qingyuan pulled out the needle to take the blood, but Su Yurou was still screaming.

Princess Chen pinched her eyebrows in dismay, as if she was about to go crazy. When Grandma Song saw this, she immediately ordered someone to cover Su Yurou's mouth and pull her out.

Su Yurou couldn't even say a word to express her loyalty to the princess, so she was dragged out in embarrassment.

Princess Chen dismissed everyone, leaving only Aunt Song to serve.

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

Naturally, she didn't need this drop of blood at all, but she looked like she cherished it very much, cautiously twisting the tail of the needle, and the faint sound of phoenixes started to sound in the room.

After a few injections, Princess Chen's physical pain was significantly relieved, her mood gradually returned to calm, her frowning brows relaxed, and her complexion began to improve.

"Your father was a member of the "Shangtai Medical Bureau" under Prince Chen's Palace. At that time, the princess had a dystocia and died of bleeding just after giving birth to the son, and your whole family was punished.

"It is inherently dangerous for a woman to give birth, and your family is truly innocent. I wanted to absolve your family of your family's sins a few years ago, but the prince lost his biological mother."

The implication is that the Xia family's sufferings were all caused by the eldest son Murong Zheng.

Xia Qingyao looked like she was applying acupuncture seriously, and sneered secretly: They are indeed mother and son, and they both throw dirty water in the same posture.

When the acupuncture was finished, Princess Chen was sure that she had indeed improved a bit, so she slightly raised her chin and said gracefully: "Mother Song, tell me, Medical Officer Xia Tai has been reinstated and will return to the Imperial Palace Medical Bureau as an errand. In addition, the entire Xia family will be allowed to undergo treatment."

Return to Beijing today."

"Yes, the princess is very compassionate. Miss Xia, you should do your best to detoxify the princess." Aunt Song said with a smile.

Xia Qingyao immediately saluted and thanked her: "Thank you very much, Princess, for your generosity."

Murong Tong, Young Master Biao and several imperial doctors who were waiting outside came into the room and were surprised to see the princess's visible improvement.

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

"Thank you, mama."

Xia Qingyao smiled obediently and brushed shoulders with Murong Tong without squinting, but she was thinking to herself: The Xia family has been absolved, their fate has been successfully reversed, and you are the next one to deal with!

Murong Tong's gaze kept falling on Xia Qingyao's back, his eyes full of inquiry. Could such a beautiful woman with excellent medical skills be a thief?

"Mother, why don't you leave the Xia family's trip to Beijing to your son?"

Xia Qingyao didn't hear Murong Tong's words. She just followed Nanny Song out of the courtyard and met a handsome young man in a black brocade robe.

The young man has a pair of sharp phoenix eyes under his slender eyebrows. His face is pale, his thin red lips are smiling, and his whole body is surrounded by a violent and evil spirit that cannot be concealed by his sick appearance. His facial features are so delicate that it is difficult to describe and paint. He is as beautiful as in a painting.

people.

It's Murong Zheng!

In her previous life, she mistrusted Murong Tong and refused to detoxify Murong Zheng, but she married him when he was dying. They both died just after they paid homage.

Now that they met again, Xia Qingyao had mixed feelings in her heart.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Zheng came forward, grabbed Xia Qingyao's wrist, and took her aside.