Evil King, Please Be Gentle - Chapter 691

Lin Chuyu looked at the mother and daughter singing and walked down from the carriage slowly.

However, Mrs. song seems to be well prepared, and there is an expert behind her. As soon as Lin Chuyu appears, Mrs. song suddenly turns blue, covers her heart and spits out a mouthful of black blood.

The noise around her was suddenly reduced by half. Mrs. song fell to the ground and looked straight at Lin Chuyu. Her throat made a whirring sound, just like the wind outlet in the cold night, whining and harsh, as if she was going to be out of breath at any time.

Song Rushi’s tears immediately fell down, holding Mrs. song and shouting: “Niang, what’s the matter with you, Niang –!”

“Is it poisoned?”

There are people whispering around.

Other people have guessed that Mrs. song’s face turns blue and her blood turns black. Isn’t that a sign of poisoning?

But just now, I didn’t see the veiled woman close to Mrs. song?

Just in doubt, an old man with white hair and beard suddenly came out of the crowd and said with a heavy face: “no, the air is still full of poison powder. Let’s get out of here!”

Then someone in the crowd, like Mrs. song, suddenly vomited blood and fell on the ground, and the man’s position was in Lin Chuyu’s downwind.

Seeing this, Lin Chuyu already understood what was going on. Seeing the old man with white hair, she was a little excited. She kept silent, waiting for the old man to speak.

The old man saw that Lin Chuyu was waiting for him with interest in his eyes. He felt empty for a moment, and immediately said, “who is this girl, and why does the poison powder seem to come out of you?”

“No nonsense!”

Zhuque cold drink, the hand of the sword is about to light out, but listen to Lin Chuyu way: “not urgent.”

Then Lin Chuyu looked at the old man and said with a smile, “I am the youngest princess of Chu, Lin Chuyu. Since you can detect the poison in the air, you must be a famous doctor. Unfortunately, I also know some medical skills. Why don’t you tell me what kind of poison is in the air

When the old man saw that she had taken the initiative to speak, he faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t think of it for a moment. Seeing song Rushi, who was still crying, he had to follow the original plan and said, “the old doctor is not really a doctor. She’s just a little doctor in the city. But now that the girl claims to be the princess of Chu, she doesn’t dare to offend her. She doesn’t dare to speak any more, so she quits.”

Lin Chuyu saw that he was still playing this move. He wanted to refuse and welcome. The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, and he walked slowly towards him.

When people around saw her walking around, they all backed away, with fear in their eyes.

The rosefinch is not at ease and goes forward to say: “madam, this matter is still waiting for the official to check…”

“No need.” Lin Chuyu looked at Mrs. song’s mother and daughter on the ground and said, “I can solve this matter now.”

After that, Lin Chuyu stopped three steps away from the old doctor and said, “you can say what you know. Otherwise, how can you convince people that what you say is poisonous in the air?”

The old doctor looked at Lin Chuyu, who was very smart. He thought about it several times and made sure that there was no flaw in his thought. Then he said, “if you are not wrong, what is in the air is the secret medicine in the Chu palace. It’s called wealth and death. If you don’t hang a hundred year old ginseng every day, you will die.”

“There is another symptom of the death of wealth, sir?” Lin Chuyu asked again.

Seeing that she was not afraid at all, the old doctor asked himself more and more uneasily. He turned his eyes slightly and thought about whether there was a loophole in his words. But Lin Chuyu didn’t plan to give him this time. He immediately forced him to ask: “it seems that Mr. don’t know? Since you don’t know, how do you know that the air is poisonous, and poison is death of wealth? Since I don’t know, why should I say such a thing? ”

“I…”

“What, you know?” Lin Chuyu asked.

The old doctor frowned and looked at Lin Chuyu, who was still a few steps away from him. But he felt a force, which made him breathless.

Without waiting to think about it, the words have blurted out: “naturally I know that the palm of a person who has been poisoned by” death of wealth “will be covered with a blood line. When the blood line reaches the fingertip of the little finger, it will be useless. If I guess correctly, now Mrs. song and the man who fainted here should have such a blood line in their palms.”

When Zhuque saw that the doctor dared to say so carefully, it showed that these people really stole the poison of “death of wealth” and gave it to Mrs. song. These symptoms must also have occurred.

“Lady, otherwise we’d better go first.” Rosefinch leaned over warily.

Lin Chuyu didn’t reply to his words. He just looked at the person in front of him. He twirled his fingers and told the rosefinch: “go and open their hands.”

“But…”

“Go. Trust me Lin Chuyu said, looked at the crowd, sure enough, there are several eyes in her eyes, subconsciously dodged away.

Even the onlookers were bribed.

Who bought it, Mrs. song?

“LookThe onlookers pointed to the open hand of Mrs. song and called softly.