bookrandom Chapter 211: Yi Mobao’s Secret Hand
Chapter 211: Yi Mobao’s Secret Hand
"Miss, aren't you researching an antidote? The Jinyiwei who had contracted the plague before have shown great improvement after taking your medicine, and the rashes on their bodies have subsided by half. I believe that in a few days, you will be able to completely cure the plague!" Liuli said in a firm tone.
After hearing this, Yi Qianhuan sighed heavily: "But the plague antidote I developed takes too long to cure."
The plague was so severe that people who contracted the plague would die within five to seven days of falling ill.
So far, the drugs she has developed need to be taken for at least five days to show effectiveness.
Fortunately, the several Jinyiwei she was treating had all taken the magic water and their condition was under control, so she had enough time to treat them.
Liuli thought about it and boldly suggested: "Then would you like to consider increasing the dosage?"
"A lot of strong and powerful drugs are used to treat this plague. Once the dosage is increased, it can indeed produce effects in a short period of time, but it will also bring a great burden to the body. It is really not worth it." Yi Qianhuan frowned and murmured, "At least let me know what medicinal materials are in the magic water. Maybe I can add them to my prescription and make a perfect antidote."
"Everyone says that the most important ingredient in the magic water is Helian Ziyu's blood. Miss, would you like to start researching from this aspect?" Liuli asked tentatively, "Helian Ziyu said that he relied on the power of the national god, so will our young master's blood also work?"
“But that would hurt Mobao…” When Yi Mobao was mentioned, Yi Qianhuan’s heart ached.
More than half a month has passed, and Mo Bao still hasn't woken up. She has been busy treating the plague and has not been able to help him get rid of the evil spirits in his body.
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he felt. Yi Qianhuan cheered himself up and continued his research.
At this moment, Lin Tong walked in quickly and saluted towards Yi Qianhuan: "Madam, the governor has ordered you to go to the Regent's Palace immediately."
Seeing Lin Tong's particularly solemn expression, Yi Qianhuan had a bad feeling: "What happened to the Regent?"
"It's not the Regent, it's the young prince. Yesterday, when the young prince and the princess went out to give out porridge, they were suddenly attacked. After being hit by the mysterious magic, he has been unconscious ever since. The governor wants to ask the wife of the prince to go there."
"Okay. I'll go right away." After handing the half-cooked medicine on the stove to Liuli to look after, Yi Qianhuan disinfected and changed clothes, and then went to the Regent's Palace with Lin Tong.
In the Regent's Palace, in Bei Yingchen's room.
Ji Chilian and Bei Zhanye were sitting at the table.
"I have to trouble you again today." Bei Zhanye looked at Ji Chilian, who was wearing a crescent-white robe, and felt his extraordinary temperament.
As far as he knew, Ji Chilian had not slept for several days because of the plague.
Even in such a busy situation, Ji Chilian can always maintain his demeanor.
If Ji Chilian did not have signs of lack of sleep, he really could not imagine that Ji Chilian could be so calm despite working so hard and overdrawn.
However, it was also because of this that he felt that Ji Chilian was a more useful person.
"You are too polite, Your Majesty. I know nothing about metaphysics. We still have to wait for the Crown Prince's wife to come and handle this matter." Ji Chilian responded slowly, fiddling with the Buddhist beads in his hands.
Bei Zhanye agreed, stood up and walked to the bedside, pulling Shangguan Fu and Bei Yuerong over to sit down together: "The Crown Prince's wife will be here soon, you guys calm down and wait."
"How can I stay calm? I have never seen such a powerful charm. If it is not removed as soon as possible, Ying Chen may suffer from sleepiness in the future." Shangguan Fu was totally unable to calm down. She heard footsteps outside the door and stood up from her seat immediately.
The next second, Yi Qianhuan pushed the door open and walked in: "Meet the Regent, the Regent Princess..."
“Madam, you don’t have to go through all these rituals!” Shangguan Fu saw Bei Yuerong’s eyes as if she had seen a savior, and stepped forward to hold her hand, “Madam, I can see that Ying Chen has been hit by a very strong charm, but I really can’t remove it with my strength, so I have to leave this matter to you!”
"Don't worry, Princess. I will do my best." Walking to the bed and sitting down, Yi Qianhuan quickly checked Bei Yingchen's condition.
Bei Yingchen closed his eyes tightly, but his sleep was not sound. Painful mumblings kept coming out of his throat, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.
"Madam, how is my brother doing?" Bei Yuerong asked with concern.
"The young prince has indeed been hit by a very powerful charm. As the name suggests, the charm will directly affect a person's soul, causing the person to become unconscious, trapped in nightmares, and even lead to dementia over time. This charm is extremely strong, but fortunately I can solve it." Yi Qianhuan took out the yang bone he carried with him and ordered people to roast it, smash it and grind it into powder, then rinse it with water and give half a bowl of it to Bei Yingchen to drink.
Bei Yingchen looked very painful after drinking it. He closed his eyes and twisted his body while lying on the bed.
"Let me go, I haven't provoked you, don't target me!" Bei Yingchen seemed to be having a nightmare. He was covered in cold sweat and shouting.
Yi Qianhuan took out several soul-guiding needles and pierced Bei Yingchen's Baihui, Tongling, Qunzhou and other acupoints, forcing the evil spirit out of his body.
Bei Yingchen seemed to be trapped by these soul-guiding needles. His whole body was stiff and straight, and he was covered in layer after layer of cold sweat, which directly soaked his underwear.
"The sky and the earth are boundless, break them." Yi Qianhuan said, tapping Bei Yingchen's forehead.
Several soul-guiding needles were forced out of Bei Yingchen's body, and Yi Qianhuan poured the remaining half bowl of water into Bei Yingchen's mouth.
Bei Yingchen's whole body was convulsing. After being choked, he sat up from the bed coughing.
The moment he opened his eyes, he felt an indescribable taste in his mouth. Bei Yingchen quickly asked for a spittoon, then rinsed his mouth three times in one breath before finally feeling better.
“Bring some ginseng slices over and have the little prince hold them under his tongue. Only then will his soul return to its normal position. His body will be very weak for the next three to five days, and he will need to take something tonic like ginseng or ganoderma to help him sustain.” Yi Qianhuan said.
Shangguan Fu quickly took three thin slices of ginseng and stuffed them into Bei Yingchen's mouth.
Bei Yingchen felt weak all over. He chewed the ginseng slices into pieces and swallowed them. He then drank a cup of ginseng tea before he finally recovered his breath.
Even with a piece of ginseng slice under his tongue, Bei Yingchen fell down groaning, without any strength left: "Mother, I feel like I'm about to die."
"You still have the energy to say these nonsense here, which shows that you are fine!" Shangguan Fu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's all thanks to the Crown Prince's wife, otherwise Ying Chen would be in danger today! Come on, go to the warehouse and find some more things to give to the Crown Prince's wife and the governor."
"You are too polite, Princess." Yi Qianhuan looked at Bei Yingchen, his tone much more relaxed, "Did you offend someone you shouldn't have offended? The charm you were hit with is very strong. I think the other party wants to turn you into a fool. This method is extremely vicious."
Bei Yingchen felt scared: "Shouldn't I ask you about this?"
"What does this have to do with me?" Yi Qianhuan asked back.
"It really has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with Yi Mobao." Ji Chilian looked at Yi Qianhuan meaningfully, "According to the servants around the young prince, the person who cast the charm on the young prince was none other than Yi Mobao."