The Evil Emperor's Favorite: The Sickly and Poisonous Concubine Goes Crazy

The next day, Xiyun Villa

A carriage slowly stopped at the gate of Xiyun Villa, and the Duke of Zhenguo took the King of Beiyang to Xiyun Villa secretly.

The guard went forward and knocked on the door. After knocking for a long time, a little boy hurriedly opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?" The little boy looked at the people knocking on the door in confusion.

"I heard that the medical immortal was here, so I came here to visit him." The Duke of Zhenguo said in a gentle voice, looking at the little boy.

The boy glanced at the Duke of Zhenguo and the King of Beiyang standing behind him, and remembered the young master's instructions yesterday. He turned sideways and said respectfully to the Duke of Zhenguo and the King of Beiyang:

"Please come in, my master has been waiting for a long time."

King Beiyang raised his eyebrows at the boy's attitude and wondered how this guy Su Bo knew the Medical Immortal.

The two followed the little boy all the way into the Xiyun Villa. The scenery of the villa was extremely beautiful, with a new scene at every step. No wonder a minister had taken a fancy to this villa before but had never been able to buy it. It turned out that it was Mo Linyuan's private property.

"My two lords, please remember to follow me and don't step on the wrong place. This courtyard is full of traps and mazes. Be careful not to hurt yourself." The little boy turned around and whispered to the Duke of Zhenguo and the King of Beiyang.

The Duke of Zhenguo nodded, glanced at the Prince of Beiyang, and asked him to stop being so careless.

King Beiyang smiled indifferently, but he walked more cautiously. After all, he was Mo Linyuan, so he still had to be careful.

The two followed the little boy all the way to the backyard of the villa, where there was a yard full of magnolias. The magnolias were in full bloom, a garden of white jade, with a light, elegant fragrance.

A handsome young man in white was sitting under the tree, his aura as ethereal as an immortal. When he saw the two people behind the little boy, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

The Duke of Zhenguo of the Great Zhou and the King of Beiyang were somewhat beyond his expectations.

"This must be the legendary young medical genius. I, Su Bo, have met the young medical genius." The Duke of Zhenguo looked serious and bowed slightly to Song Ci'an. Song Ci'an hurried forward and supported the Duke of Zhenguo who was about to salute him.

"Uncle Su, there is no need to be so polite. It is the younger generation who should be the one to pay respect to you."

The Duke of Zhenguo smiled at him. This was Young Master Mo Linyuan. If it weren't for Ningning, even if he was the Duke of Zhenguo of the Great Zhou, it would be difficult for him to meet him. "Young Master Yixian is famous and has saved countless lives. I have always admired him."

Song Ci'an smiled distantly and politely and asked the two to sit down.

"Young master has unparalleled medical skills. I think you know the reason why I came to disturb you. This person is my friend. He has been poisoned by Nan Ji's poisonous wine. I hope you can treat him." The Duke of Zhenguo looked at Song Ci'an expectantly.

Song Ci'an glanced at King Beiyang who had remained silent. This man did not have much will to survive.

"Your Highness has always been virtuous and protective of the people. I will do my best. Uncle, don't worry." Song Ci'an said in a gentle voice.

King Beiyang looked at Song Ci'an fiercely. He had never seen this young master of medicine before. He didn't expect that he would recognize him at a glance. This Mo Linyuan was indeed worthy of his reputation. In the land beyond the sky, he knew all the affairs of the world. This young master Mo Linyuan, who looked not much older than Yan'an, actually had a skill that was hard to fathom.

"Please stretch out your hand, Your Highness. I will take your pulse." Song Ci'an seemed not to notice the probing and fierce look that King Beiyang gave him, and his expression remained gentle and distant.

King Beiyang had no hope in the first place and did not want to cure the disease, but he could not persuade Su Bo and was brought here by him.

Song Ci'an gently placed his hand on Prince Beiyang's, his thick brows slightly furrowed, and the Duke of Zhenguo looked at him nervously.

"How?" Seeing Song Ci'an finally let go, the Duke of Zhenguo asked nervously.

Song Ci'an's eyes flashed with hesitation, and he said, "The people of Nanji are good at using poison, and the Liushang poison comes from the Nanji royal family. The Nanji royal family has been exterminated for a long time, and there is no antidote for this poison. The prince has been poisoned for a long time, and the poison has already entered his lungs. I am only 40% sure."

Liushang poison takes a person's life silently. The poisoned person's internal organs will be paralyzed due to excessive drinking. Over time, even if the internal organs rot, the poisoned person will not feel any pain. In the end, he will die from the rotten internal organs.

When King Beiyang heard that Song Ci'an was 40% sure, his expression did not fluctuate much. Life and death are determined by fate, and he has never thought of forcing it. He just wanted to finish what he had to do before he died.

"Forty percent? How could it be only forty percent?" A trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the Duke of Zhenguo. How could this be? How could this be?

"The prince has been poisoned too deeply. Even if the poison is cured, the prince... can only live one year longer than he does now." Song Ci said after calming him down.

"What! One year? The young master is known as a medical genius. Is there really no other way to make him more popular for a few more years?"

Sadness and resentment flashed in the eyes of the Duke of Zhenguo. He clenched his fists slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and asked Song Ci'an.

"Life and death are determined by fate. Why force it?" Prince Beiyang patted the Duke of Zhenguo on the shoulder with an indifferent smile on his face.

"I am lucky that Young Master Song can extend my life for a few months. One year is just one year. If I hadn't met Young Master Song, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live for a few more months." He lowered his head slightly towards Song Ci'an, his expression relaxed and calm, as if he was not the one whose life was in danger.

There was a flash of regret in Song Ci'an's eyes. He was a famous general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a hero who protected countless people of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He never expected that he would fall to such a vicious trick.

He looked at the wine gourd hanging on the waist of the King of Beiyang, and whispered to the King of Beiyang: "Liushang poison is most afraid of drinking too much. Your Majesty, please give up this wine gourd. I will do my best to help you detoxify."

King Beiyang followed his gaze and looked at the wine jug on his waist with a look of reluctance. This was the only hobby he had left now.

The Duke of Zhenguo looked at the wine jug on his waist, saw the reluctance in his eyes, stretched out his hand and roughly pulled the wine jug off his waist, and glared at the King of Beiyang:

"You're almost dead, and you're still reluctant to part with this broken wine jug!"

He placed the wine jug heavily on the table, turned away from looking at King Beiyang, and bowed slightly to Song Ci'an.

"Young Master Song, please feel free to ask for anything you need. This old man and the prince will fully cooperate with Young Master Song. Whatever Young Master Song says, that's all."

"Uncle, you don't have to be so polite." Song Ci'an was gentle, and he spoke to the Duke of Zhenguo with a hint of respect as a junior. The King of Beiyang looked back and forth at the two with curiosity in his eyes. This was the young master Mo Linyuan, who was said to not even give face to the Emperor of Nanyue. He was always aloof and proud of the world. How could he be so respectful to the Duke of Zhenguo? When did the Duke of Zhenguo know this young master of medical immortality?

No outsiders know about Prince Beiyang's illness, and he doesn't want anyone to know, but it will take half a month to detoxify him. Song Ci'an will go to Prince Beiyang's mansion to detoxify him.

Song Ci'an personally escorted the two of them out of Xiyun Villa.