A female agent travels through time and fights against the fierce enemy with weapons

Murong Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him wearing a veil.

I have to say, the woman in front of me is very special.

He was disgusted by the way other women kept looking at him when they saw him for the first time.

But the woman in front of him did not give him such a feeling.

And he could feel her probing feelings from her.

So, she looked at herself just now just to explore herself?

It's interesting, it's interesting.

He, Murong Chen, has always been the only one who inquires about others. This is the first time that someone has looked at him in such a way.

Thinking about her actions during this period, Murong Chen became more suspicious.

"Who are you?" Murong Chen asked again in a deep voice.

"Your doctor, Chen Wanruo." Chen Wanruo spoke briefly and to the point.

Murong Chen: "......"

He discovered that this woman was not only skilled in martial arts and medicine, but also had a great tongue.

Seeing that Murong Chen didn't say anything else, Chen Wanruo walked up to him and sat down.

"Please stretch out your hand!"

Murong Chen did as he was told.

It can be said that he has completely given up on his leg disease.

I have also prepared myself to never go to the battlefield again in this life.

But for some reason, when he saw Chen Wanruo, he subconsciously felt that he still had a chance to stand up.

"I heard that you want to find a shop to open a restaurant?" Murong Chen seemed to be making small talk.

However, there was no response to these words, as if they fell on deaf ears.

When I looked up, I found that Chen Wanruo had her fingers on my wrist, her eyes closed, and was feeling it very seriously.

The woman in front of me has a full forehead and fair and delicate skin...

Just staring at her like this, even though she had a veil on her face, Murong Chen could imagine what her face must look like under the veil.

But when he saw her frown, Murong Chen's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Thinking of the doctor's same old words over the years, a disappointed expression appeared on his face again.

It's a very shallow expression, and if you don't look carefully, you can't even notice it.

Chen Wanruo did feel it was a very difficult situation at this moment.

His pulse was tight, biased, rapid, slippery, slow, weak and powerless, but it was not caused by his leg disease at all.

Because this is basically the pulse sign of poisoning.

Of course, this kind of pulse is very slight and not often felt. She just felt something was wrong, so she probed for a while longer.

I didn't expect that she actually found it out.

It was just strange, even though she knew he was poisoned.

But I don’t know what kind of poison he was poisoned by?

This is a bit interesting.

As a postdoctoral fellow in apocalyptic medicine, no poison could stump her, even in the apocalypse.

I didn't expect that after traveling here, I would run into obstacles again and again.

If it weren't for the magical spring water, even the acne on her face wouldn't be cured.

It really is true that there is always someone better than you.

The wisdom of the ancients is truly not to be underestimated.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Chen Wanruo withdrew her hand.

He regained his previous calm and composed look.

"Speak! No matter what you say, good or bad." Murong Chen said expressionlessly.

For some reason, after hearing this, Chen Wanruo felt a sudden pain in her heart as if she had been bitten by a mosquito.

If she guessed correctly, Murong Chen probably didn't know that he was poisoned.

He should have thought that his inability to walk was caused by trauma.

A prince could be poisoned, and the poison was such a strange one, one can imagine who poisoned him.

It is impossible for ordinary people to find such poison.

Come to think of it, the Queen Mother has two sons, one of whom has been in power for several years.

But there is no political achievement.

The border was repeatedly invaded by the barbarians and Tatars, but the people kept retreating without any solution.

The national treasury has been empty for many years, and there is absolutely no solution to the problem.

However, Murong Peng, as the emperor, turned a blind eye to all this and was obsessed with the harem all day long.

Chen Wanruo just didn't understand how such a person could be qualified to sit in that position.

In her eyes, having such a monarch in the Great Jin Kingdom was simply a disaster.

It will only make the people's lives miserable.

It was okay in the past few years because Murong Chen was there to fight against the invaders.

But now, in the entire Great Jin Kingdom, no one can stop the invasion of the barbarians and Tatars like he can.

In just two years, the barbarians had occupied four cities of the Jin Kingdom.

But even so, Emperor Murong Peng seemed not to see it and was still immersed in various banquets all day long.

In order to keep his throne, he even treated Murong Chen so cruelly.

If she guessed correctly, he was the one who poisoned Murong Chen.

Only he has the ability to do such a cruel thing right next to him!

I just don’t know if Empress Dowager Yao Fengjiao knows?

Although Murong Chen had a blank expression on his face just now, Chen Wanruo could see a hint of disappointment on his face.

He must have suffered such disappointments repeatedly over the years!

Thinking about what she was about to say, Chen Wanruo realized that she couldn't bear it.

But as a doctor, she had to say this.

Not only for her identity, but also for the people of the Great Jin Kingdom.

A prince who has protected the people of the Great Jin Kingdom for many years and is deeply loved by the people should not be kept in the dark.

You shouldn't have to sit in a wheelchair your whole life.

"What? Is it so hard to say?" Seeing Chen Wanruo staring at her legs in a daze, Murong Chen couldn't help but ask again.

The reluctance in her eyes just now was completely seen by him.

He didn't expect that such a decisive woman would be so hesitant in front of him.

I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a misfortune.

Thinking of this, Murong Chen smiled bitterly again.

He originally thought that Chen Wanruo's change gave him some hope.

Unexpectedly, what she gave him was also disappointment.

Chen Wanruo felt a little bit reluctant to see Murong Chen like this.

His face still had that cold look, but compared to the coldness, the words that came out of his mouth made people feel colder.

"You're poisoned!"

An expressionless face, a cold voice, and extremely serious eyes.

All of this told Murong Chen that what she said was true.

She wasn't kidding him.

"Poisoned?" Murong Chen asked hesitantly.

He looked very calm, but Chen Wanruo knew that he understood.

"Yes, you are indeed poisoned."

After saying this, Chen Wanruo never heard his answer.

Just when she thought he wouldn't believe her, he asked leisurely, "What kind of poison did you take? How long have you been poisoned?"

"I'm not sure what kind of poison you were in. I only know that it's a chronic poison. You must have started taking it when you were a child. It must have been at least several decades now."