The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Doctor Liu carried the medicine box on his back, nodded dryly with a smile, "Master Shen, don't worry."

After speaking, how slow or slow should the pace be.

As soon as he heard that Zhao Heng was ill, he almost died of joy in his heart, and worried that he would hurry over to treat him, what were he thinking!

I don't know what kind of illness Zhao Heng had, whether it was serious or not, could he die of illness on the way there?

Shen Rulan kept urging her, but Imperial Physician Zhao Liu was still the same, her mouth should be fine, but her legs were not like that at all.

Shen Rulan saw it, but he couldn't say anything more. He knew that Zhao Heng broke up the marriage of Zhao Taiyi's eldest daughter and brought Miss Liu into the palace as a concubine. Miss Jia died of depression in the palace, she was just nineteen years old when she died.

A few months ago, he fell in love with the youngest daughter of the Liu family again. Although he had died of a serious illness before telling the Liu family that the Miss Liu family should be brought close to the palace, he owed the Liu family too much.

This is the person he has offended, and there is nothing he can do about it.

If there is an imperial physician who is proficient in poisonous arts in the Imperial Hospital, he does not want to invite Imperial Physician Liu to enter the palace together.

But there is really no way.

Physician Liu is proficient in poison techniques, and his poison techniques are unrivaled in the imperial hospital. The emperor was poisoned, so he had to be invited here.

Shen Rulan endured and endured, but in the end she didn't make a sound.

Imperial Physician Liu can only play a little cautious on such trivial matters. When he really comes before the emperor, he still has to give the emperor the treatment he should treat.

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In the resplendent dormitory, Zhao Heng felt that the pain was getting stronger and stronger, and he was almost delirious due to the pain.

Damn Shen Rulan, why hasn't he come back yet?

Zhao Heng let out a long breath, trying to relieve the pain.

Jiang Fu, who hadn't spoken since Shen Rulan left, suddenly raised his hand, and the girl's white hand supported her face, and she turned her head to see Zhao Heng's distressed appearance.

Seeing that his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his veins were protruding, and his complexion was much uglier than when he just saw him, he suddenly asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zhao Heng was speechless. He scratched the table, almost rolling his eyes in pain. In his heart, he scolded Jiang Fu, Shen Rulan and his group of useless personal guards. Get up, eat **** fu raw.

Seeing him looking over, Jiang Fu looked away again, and said in a flat voice, "Some people hurt more than you."

"Senior brother, you should be glad that the general came back alive."

In the sleeping hall, Cong Yin and Zhao Heng raised their heads abruptly.

Looking at Jiang Fu's cute face, Zhao Heng suddenly felt creepy.

What does she mean by this? Why did she suddenly say something about the general...

Could it be that Xie Cheng said something to her?

Said he was looking for someone to assassinate him?

No, it's impossible, Xie Cheng has no evidence!

Jiang Fu said calmly, "As a monarch, you are ruthless, incompetent, cruel and heartless, and you will kill all the heroes..."

"You think that your world can do without Xie Cheng, without Xie Cheng and Li Cheng and Zhang Cheng, so you want to put him to death."

Zhao Hengtai's eyes were hurting like a splitting headache, and he didn't know if it was the pain caused by poisoning, or if it was angered by Jiang Fu's words of "without morality, incompetence, and cruelty".

"But has your majesty thought about it?" Jiang Fu paused for a moment, then turned to look at him and said, "The way of heaven is clear, and cause and effect are not happy."

"Evil deeds will be rewarded with evil."

"Your Majesty will be punished by God for treating heroes like this."