Chapter 763: Panic palace lady

Bai Yan shook his head: "It's not too medically wrong. You were poisoned at the time, committed a cold syndrome, temporarily relieved after taking the medicine, and there is no side discomfort. But during that time, you have another one. Toxic, the toxicity of the poison is very weak, it is not easy to be diagnosed by the doctor, and it will not cause any obvious burden on the body. However, this poison mixed with the cold poison accumulated in your body, it stimulates another poison. This poison is also a poison that is not easily noticed by humans. It does not cause any abnormalities in the body, but it can destroy some functions in your body little by little."
"For example, the function of fertility." She condensed Meng Xuanling's clear eyebrows, a word.
Meng Xuanling's breathing is accelerating and her face is pale. Over the years, she has been asking for medical advice, but she has no eyebrows. She is still her own problem. Now, listening to Bai Yu, there is a feeling of sorrow.
Over the years, the various kinds of children have come to the forefront, and those seemingly inadvertent things have finally come to the fore.
I used my feet to know who killed her, but she never thought about it. She has been harming her since so many years ago.
There are three women in the palace waiting for Meng Xuanling. The two faces are angry and angry. One person is pale and the forehead is sweating.
Although warm in the temple, it is not warm enough to make people sweat.
Meng Xuanling was silent in his own world. Naturally, he did not notice the abnormality of this palace lady. Bai Hao felt that it was necessary to remind her.
The white scorpion cleared the scorpion, coughed twice, and pulled Meng Xuanling back. She looked up at the palace girl who stood behind the chaise couch where Meng Xuanling was sitting: "This sister, I am thirsty, can I go on for me?" A new tea?"
The woman didn't expect her to suddenly talk to her. After a while, she reacted and hurriedly responded.
The palace girl looked a little flustered, especially after she was named by the white pheasant, she became more and more confused, just like doing something bad and being caught on the spot. On the way to the tea house, I almost knocked over a vase.
The strangeness of the palace lady fell in the eyes of Meng Xuanling. Her brows were lightly wrinkled. If she looked at the palace lady thoughtfully, she nodded to the white scorpion and seemed to thank her.
After a while, the palace lady came to the tea, and the white pheasant had already sat back in the spot. She put the samovar on the little side next to the white pheasant. Bai Xiaoxiao asked: "What happened to your sister's hand? Why tremble?"
The palace lady hurriedly retracted her hand and quickly hid behind her. She laughed: "It’s hot, it’s hot, and the slave is really rough. Even this thing can’t be done well, and the white girl laughs.

Meng Xuanling looked at her like a smile: "The girl's hand can't be burnt, let the white girl give you a slap, or take some medicine, don't leave a scar."
The palace girl immediately shook her head: "No need to use it, thank you for the love of the goddess, the slaves are rough, and it will be fine if they are hot twice. It's really fine."
"That can't be done, the hands are rough, and the scald has to get the medicine, otherwise others will see it, and the Taoist mother is not good for us." The maiden, Qiu Ying, who is standing next to Meng Xuanling, stepped forward in two steps. A hand that clasped the winter leaf and pulled the hand out.
The white cockroach squinted, this hand is fine and white, where is there a trace of burns?
Qiu Ying anger asked: "What happened? In the face of the goddess, you dare to lie? Is it tired?"