After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

Su Xiaoxiao smiled at him: "Qing...First Prince, help me find some clean water and gauze."

After saying this, she gently pushed Xuanyuan Qingmu's hand away and walked towards the injured official.

"Mu'er, what is she?" Emperor Zhaoyang's eyes were deep and there was no emotion in his tone.

"Back to my father, Xiaoxiao suffered a lot in Qixian County. In order to survive, she had no choice but to learn medical skills by herself. I am able to escape this time, thanks to her medical skills."

Jiang Xin asked in confusion: "This is a good thing, why did the eldest prince stop it just now?"

Xuanyuan Qingmu glanced at her: "Which of Concubine Xin's eyes saw me stopping Xiaoxiao? I wanted to ask her what she needs, and I'll prepare it."

After saying that, he turned to look at the second prince Xuanyuan Jie and the third prince Xuanyuan Lang, "Second brother and third brother, are your accompanying imperial doctors here?"

Xuanyuan Jie and Xuanyuan Lang, due to physical reasons, Emperor Zhaoyang gave two imperial doctors to stay with them.

Xuanyuan Jie glanced at Xuanyuan Lang and shook his head, "We did not bring an imperial doctor with us on this trip."

Xuanyuan Yi interrupted: "Brother, my fourth brother and I are going to look for water and gauze. You go and help my sister-in-law."

After saying that, he pulled the fourth prince Xuanyuan Hong, who was standing aside with a look of surprise on his face, and led several imperial soldiers to the back hall.

Su Xiaoxiao squatted next to a seriously injured official. When he heard the footsteps behind him, he said without looking back: "Light the flint. The fragments of the green tripod are embedded in his flesh. They must be cut open and taken out."

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingmu took out the flint and lit it.

Su Xiaoxiao passed the dagger over the fire and without hesitation cut open the flesh on the injured man's shoulder, quickly took out the fragments and simply bandaged them.

Seeing her crisp movements, Xia Jiangyi and his son's eyes were full of heartache. They looked at Su Nan and wanted to tear her into pieces.

If he hadn't sent Xiaoxiao away, how could Xiaoxiao have suffered like this!

Jiang Xin glanced at the scene and looked at the direction Lin Wanru was leaving, with a faint smile on her lips.

Su Xiaoxiao, do you really think you can save them?

Their deaths today are all because of you and Xuanyuan Qingmu.

Even the gods don’t approve of your marriage. Let me see how you break this situation!

Su Xiaoxiao quickly treated the wounded. Just after she took out the green tripod fragment from an official's leg, the official's eyes suddenly widened, his body twitched twice, and foam came out of his mouth.

At the same time, most of the officials turned pale, foamed at the mouth and passed out.

Emperor Zhaoyang's expression changed and he said coldly: "What's going on?"

Su Xiaoxiao remembered the smell of the sandalwood when it was lit just now, stood up suddenly, ran to Xia Jiangyi, grabbed his and Xia Yuze's wrists, "The sandalwood just now was poisonous!"

When she said this, she was observing Emperor Zhaoyang's face.

The pulse under his fingertips was slightly chaotic, and Emperor Zhaoyang's breath was also slightly unstable.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at Emperor Zhaoyang, "Your Majesty, please let me take your pulse."

Emperor Zhaoyang glanced at her faintly and stretched out his hand.

Su Xiaoxiao touched her nose. In her desperation just now, she only cared about her weak grandfather and second uncle, and she really forgot about Emperor Zhaoyang.

She stretched out her hand to feel Emperor Zhaoyang's pulse. After a moment, Su Xiaoxiao's expression became solemn, "Your Majesty, the poison has entered your body. Now there is no medicine. I can only use silver needles to temporarily control the poison in your body."

Emperor Zhaoming's eyes were filled with murderous intent, he nodded and said solemnly: "Xuan Yin, you must give me an explanation for this matter."

Xuan Yin shook the whisk: "Your Majesty, the Wuxu Green Cauldron is the most precious treasure of Xuanling Temple. If it is destroyed this time, Pindao will definitely investigate it thoroughly."

Emperor Zhaoming stared into his eyes tightly, the pressure of the emperor pressing down on Xuan Yin.

Xuan Yin looked at him neither humble nor arrogant, and the aura around him was ethereal and indifferent.

After a while, Emperor Zhaoming withdrew his gaze, looked at Su Xiaoxiao, and said in a softer tone, "Let's give it a shot."

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Xuan Yin, surprise flashed in his eyes, took out the silver needle and quickly pierced the back of Emperor Zhaoyang's neck and the top of his head.

Since ancient times, emperors have been extremely wary. She was indeed a little surprised that Emperor Zhaoming actually agreed to her acupuncture.

Xuanyuan Qingmu didn't know where he found someone to pretend to be Xuan Yin. He really had a sense of immortality, which was much better than the real Xuan Yin.

Su Xiaoxiao dropped the needle quickly and steadily, and in the blink of an eye, the heads and necks of Emperor Zhaoming and others were covered with silver needles.

After the silver needle turned dark, Su Xiaoxiao carefully removed the silver needle through the silk handkerchief.

"Your Majesty, the third prince and the second prince suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious."

Just when Su Xiaoxiao came to Jiang Xin, Cang Ming supported the third prince Xuanyuan Lang and his face became solemn.

The third prince and the second prince are weak, and even the slightest poison may kill them.

Emperor Zhaoyang's face darkened and he said coldly: "Where is the doctor?"

Jiang Xin said softly: "Your Majesty, the road to Xuanlingguan Mountain is difficult to walk. I'm afraid we will have to wait for a while."

As she said that, she looked at Su Xiaoxiao and said, "Miss Su, please go treat other ministers first. I feel fine. There is no need to waste time on me for the time being."

Su Xiaoxiao took a deep look at her and said in a subtle tone, "Your Majesty is really kind-hearted, but this poison is so ferocious. Are you sure you really don't need acupuncture?"

Jiang Xin smiled lightly and stroked her bun, "Miss Su, please go save the others first. Even if I get poisoned, I deserve this fate."

Su Xiaoxiao no longer delayed, walked to the side of the third prince Xuanyuan Lang, and focused on the needle.

She held the needle with both hands and inserted it into the Third Prince's and Second Prince's acupuncture points at the same time.

But in the blink of an eye, their heads were covered with silver needles.

As the last needle fell, the paleness on their faces receded and turned into their usual paleness.

And the silver needles above their heads turned pitch black.

Su Xiaoxiao quickly removed the silver needle and wrapped it in a silk handkerchief.

Emperor Zhaoyang looked coldly: "What kind of poison can you tell?"

Su Xiaoxiao raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then slowly said, "If I'm right, I think it's Shuo Meng."

As soon as the word "Shuo Meng" came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and their faces turned ashen.

"Shuomeng? That's a poison with no cure!"

"Could it be that Xijian sent people here to catch us all?" Xia Jinpeng asked in soul torture.

Xia Yuze glanced at him: "The Qingding of Wuxu was destroyed and all the officials were poisoned. The poisoner must have a high status in Dongchen."

"Xiaoxiao, are you sure?" Xia Jiangyi said in a heavy tone.

There was no emotion on Emperor Zhaoming's face, but the pressure around him was so strong that even Su Xiaoxiao felt a trace of pressure.

She pursed her lips and said softly: "My granddaughter has read an introduction to this poison in a medical book, so she can be sure."

In her previous life, she had encountered a poisonous smoke with the same toxicity as Shuo Meng in the novel. Under the guidance of her master, she developed a set of acupuncture techniques, combined with specific herbs, that could detoxify the poison.

Jiang Xin's move was really cruel.

Emperor Zhaoming's eyes slowly swept over everyone. As long as everyone he glanced at was not unconscious, they stood up tremblingly and knelt down with their heads bowed.

Inside the Xuanling Temple, the atmosphere was extremely condensed.

Everyone was so out of breath that they didn't dare to breathe. The clothes on their backs were completely soaked with cold sweat. They didn't know whether it was because they were scared or because they were afraid of death.

Finally, Emperor Zhaoyang fixed his gaze on Su Xiaoxiao and asked word by word: "Possible solution?"