"What do you want to ask Uncle Nine Emperors?"
To others, it was Yun Si, as a doctor, questioning the patient.
She raised her hand and let his hand rest on the wrist where her sleeve was intact. Because of her current status, there was nothing wrong with it.
Only Yun Si could feel it, her wrist was held tightly.
Her free hand was also holding the injection at this moment.
When Emperor Wu Zong was looking for something to say for his third glass of wine, the man said at the same time: "You are not Jin Fu, who are you?"
——"My dear friends, raise the third cup with me to congratulate this country of thousands of miles and have a successor!"
Yun Si's eyes trembled.
That's too late.
She leaned forward, and the needle in her hand appeared under the table: "I come from the later generations. My name is Jin Fu, and I am also myself in the later generations - Yun and Si!"
When everyone toasted, in an instant.
Everything happened so fast.
It was so fast that Master Jiu's breathing was still not messed up, so fast that he couldn't even catch her.
As he was about to arrive, the potion in Yun Si's hand passed through his robe without any warning and penetrated into his waist.
Familiar tingling pain spreads throughout the body.
When Huo Shenzhi's hand fell unconscious, he clearly touched the syringe.
It's something that Yun Si, his Yun Si, can have!
But just for a moment, he couldn't speak.
He knew what it was, a highly narcotic, a highly lethal narcotic.
Yun Si lowered her eyes, not daring to look.
Her voice was suppressed and she spoke in a low voice: "I'm sorry for you, I will pay for it in the next life..."
The men secretly used force and pushed all the anesthetic into Huo Shenzhi's body.
"Snapped--!"
The cup on the table suddenly hit the ground with a loud sound.
Everyone looked over here.
"What's going on?" Emperor Wu Zong smashed his wine glass and hurried down the hall.
The singing and dancing stopped for a moment.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, Uncle Nine Emperors!" Yun Si put away the injection, rushed over and held down Huo Shenzhi's wrist.
He was still breathing, he was still conscious, and his eyes were still open!
Yun Si's heart jumped suddenly. She didn't know where the emotion came from. She was so panicked that her voice trembled unclearly: "Uncle Nine Emperors..."
The next moment, Yun Si's hand was grabbed by him.
Yun Si lowered her head and wanted to pull away, but found that she couldn't.
It shouldn't be. The concentration of this drug is so high that even a lion or a tiger can survive it as long as it is hit and counted to five.
He couldn't move, but he was still holding on. Why should he hold on?
"Jin Fu, what's wrong with Lao Jiu!" Emperor Wu Zong's face was extremely panicked and worried, and his voice unconsciously rose.
The blood drained from Yun Si's face: "Uncle Nine Emperors just said he wasn't feeling well. I was just about to report to Your Majesty, but unexpectedly Uncle Nine Emperors suddenly felt bad..."
Everyone in the main hall did not dare to show their anger.
At this time, King Qi was supported by Li Shanci, and he lost his dignity and came over hastily.
"Get out of the way!" King Qi's voice was stern, and someone could be vaguely seen.
About to push Yun Si away, he looked down, only to find that Uncle Nine Emperors was holding "Princess Jinfu" tightly on her wrist.
"Huo Ying, go and find Huo Ying!"
This was not the first time that Yun Si clearly and intuitively watched someone die.
But in my heart, I have never felt so sad for a moment.
Huo Shenzhi leaned on the chair, his eyes, which were blue and white, were covered with blood.
His eyes were moving, as if he was looking for something.
Only he knows what he is looking for.
Yun Si counted it in her mind countless times, but he still hadn't closed her eyes for so long that Yun Si thought there was something wrong with the medicine.
"Is something seriously wrong with the Regent?"
"Look at Master Jiu's collar, which is as black as a root spreading. Isn't that poison? I heard that Master Jiu was poisoned?"
--"shut up!"
Huo Ying came, running at full speed, pushing away those talkative women and civil servants.
"Master? Master!"
Everyone in the main hall looked worried.
Including Emperor Wu Zong!
He was worried about whether Master Jiu could really die this time.
Huo Ying helped his master, but when he turned around, he found that his hand was tightly holding the "Jin Fu" beside him.
Yun Si only said: "Send to the side hall!"
As she spoke, she pulled her wrist back hard, but she didn't know whether it was something wrong with the medicine or the person, but she just couldn't pull it away.
She ran after Huo Ying. She could still hear Master Jiu's breathing and see his eyes open.
Yun Si closed her eyes hard and said silently in her heart: "Close your eyes quickly, Master Jiu, if there is anything else you can't let go of, close your eyes quickly."
Just as Huo Ying was sending him into the palace, Yun Si's free hand rested on his wrist.
His pulse began to become slower and slower.
"How is it? Princess Jinfu, how is my master? If you need anything, tell me now and I will go find it immediately!" Huo Ying's breath was completely disordered, and he even knelt down by the bed.
He had a premonition, a bad premonition...
Yun Si's wrist was still tightly held by Huo Shenzhi.
He couldn't move, but he still didn't close his eyes, as if he still had some unfulfilled wishes.
Suddenly, Yun Si remembered.
Master Jiu has always wanted to find the real Miss Six.
He had been supporting her since five years ago, and now, it seems that there are clues about Miss Sixth, and he is even more reluctant to leave.
How deep can a person's obsession be to withstand high-concentration anesthetics!
"What's wrong with Uncle Nine Emperors?" At this moment, Huo Linye came in.
Emperor Wu Zong also came and asked Yun Si: "Jin Fu, how is Lao Jiu now? Where are the imperial doctors? Call all the imperial doctors here. If you don't think well of Lao Jiu, I'm going to ask you!"
The eyes of the man on the couch were blood red, and the look in his eyes was one of persistence that no one else had ever seen.
Yun Si's wrist was still held tightly by him, watching the black veins that were originally at his heart extend to his neck.
Her pulse became slower and slower, and Yun Si spoke hurriedly: "Jiuye is poisoned and unable to save himself. If you have anything else to say, please say it all!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Huo Ying pushed Yun Si away.
"Master!" A man who had been injured countless times and faced countless deaths. This time, his eyes were red and filled with tears. He knelt in front of the couch and panicked: "Master, please hold on a little longer. Doctor Han is here. He is almost here." coming!"
Hearing this, Emperor Wu Zong frowned and glanced at Chen Qi, the palm chief supervisor beside him.
"Doctor Han, why haven't you arrived yet? Go hurry up!" Huo Ying lowered his voice and turned his head to yell outside: "Toffee, hurry up and invite the concubine."
Several doctors in succession began to shake their heads when they checked Huo Shenzhi's pulse.
"It's not easy for Mr. Jiu to hold on until now. Only now... I think it was because he saw the prince's decision, and the country of the Great Zhou Dynasty had support, and he felt relieved, so he relaxed and couldn't hold on any longer. Commander Huo..."
Just as the imperial doctor was about to speak, he was pushed to the ground by Huo Ying who stood up suddenly.
"Doctor Han..." Huo Ying could only ask Han Zhongjing for help now.
But just as he took a step forward, he heard a voice coming from behind—
