But the situation of Gong Ziyu, Jin Fan and the four Yugong guards was not very good.

At first, it was just that their internal energy was sluggish, but when they took their pulses half an hour ago, the pulses showed that their internal energy had begun to show signs of collapse.

Not understanding the ingredients and effects of the medicine they were given, and using it inappropriately, Master Yue tried to give them acupuncture to slow down the dissipation of their internal energy, but it backfired.

Fortunately, there was more than one warrior who was poisoned by the drug, and the one who tried the injection was one of the Yugong guards, otherwise things would have been troublesome.

The experiment failed, and the group of doctors seemed to be tied up, overwhelmed but unable to do anything.

Why does a drug have two different effects after acting on the human body?

Is it a difference caused by gender, or is it the result of distinguishing between warriors and non-warriors?

It’s not that no one wants to take the pulse and draw blood from Gong Yuanzheng and Zhang Xueming.

A man and a woman, both warriors, are perfect examples to help eliminate one of the options.

Unfortunately, this idea was rejected at the outset.

There was no problem when the two were first brought into the clinic and placed on the beds, and there was no problem when their pulses were taken.

However, when someone wanted to help Zhang Xueming take off her thick black cape, loosen her collar, take off the ornaments on her head, and loosen her hair;

When someone wanted to help Gong Yuanzheng take off his belt, the conch-shaped insect nest hanging on his waist, the hidden weapon bag, the short knife, the red veil, the black protective gloves with gold wire, and the distress signal flares;

When someone wanted to forcefully separate Gong Yuanzheng and Zhang Xueming's tightly clasped hands and prick their fingertips with a needle to draw blood for testing;

Zhang Xueming's huge internal force had quickly enveloped her and Gong Yuanzheng's bodies after the first round of pulse diagnosis, and he unceremoniously "persuaded" anyone who tried to touch their bodies again in a physical sense, even Nanny Jin and Qing Zhi were no exception.

The first time, it was just a polite flick.

The second time, it was upgraded to shaking open.

The third time, he was directly blown away.

The starting point is three meters, and the worst result is internal injuries and vomiting blood.

The main theme is "If you don't move me, I won't move you."

Young Master Yue flew once, and Jin Yi, who was known as the strongest red jade servant in the palace and beside Gong Hongyu, the sword-wielding official, also flew once. Who else would want to try it?

Especially when Master Yue and Jin Yi both vomited a lot of blood.

Try and die.

This was also the biggest reason why the overly conspicuous and "very inappropriate" red veil could still remain intact on Master Zheng's waist for eight hours after the highest authority in the palace came to visit.

There is definitely suspicion, coming from the Blade Wielder Gong Hongyu.

The adopted son's internal strength is disordered and his conspiracy is exposed; the biological son is in a coma for unknown reasons; the two nephews and nephews in the clan who can be relied on, one has not returned yet, and the other is lying unconscious on the hospital bed like his beloved son.

How could he not be suspicious when encountering such an abnormal situation as Zhang Xueming?

only……

Whenever his eagle-like sharp eyes touched the girl sleeping with her eyes closed on the hospital bed, they would involuntarily become soft.

There's nothing we can do about it. Who asked this "Second Miss Zheng" to be born with such a stunningly beautiful face?

The eight lamps on the four walls of the room illuminated the entire room, and the entire glow fell on the young girl.

She lay there quietly, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be carefully drawn, and the words "fairy-like figure and jade-like beauty" seemed to be tailor-made for her.

There was nothing about her that was not beautiful, even her black hair had an alluring sheen.

Anyone who is not stupid or blind will realize it at the first sight: in the presence of a truly stunning beauty, all aesthetic standards will be forced to be unified.

Everyone loves beauties, and Gong Hongyu believes that he is no exception. Who in this clinic who has seen the true face of this girl can be immune to this?

Don’t you see that those old doctors in their fifties and sixties would be stunned if they didn’t pay attention, not to mention those young doctors and apprentices who lack concentration.

If it weren't for Nanny Jin and Qing Zhi supervising him and driving him away from time to time with a stern face, it is not known whether there would be a place for him, a palace guard wielding a sword, to stand in this ward.

Didn’t the underage Gong Yuanzheng give someone a cloak, snatch someone’s veil, and hold on to someone’s hand tightly the first time they met?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Gong Hongyu would have thought that only his good-for-nothing and dissolute son could do such a thing.

Unfortunately, Gong Shangjiao proposed to the Zheng family first, and Gong Yuanzheng intercepted it halfway, creating a fait accompli...

So what's the point of him raising a stupid son like Gong Ziyu?

He usually goes to Wanhua Tower so diligently, spends a lot of money to please a vulgar woman, but when he meets the real immortal, he does nothing. He is not as good as Gong Yuanzheng, an underage man, who acted decisively and resolutely.

What’s the point of having such a good-looking face?

The more Gong Hongyu thought about it, the angrier he became.

He is not as good at studying as those two brothers, not as good at martial arts as those two brothers, not as good at using his brain as those two brothers, not as good at taking responsibility as those two brothers, and even not as good as those two brothers in snatching wives from them.

The only difference is that he is taller than the two brothers.

All the food you eat from childhood to adulthood must have been used to grow taller.

Just, outrageous.

Gong Hongyu glanced at Hongyu's servant Jin Yi, who was covering his chest and stuffing pills for internal injuries into his mouth.

He looked again at Mr. Yue, who had premature gray hair and was coughing up blood while covering his mouth with a handkerchief.

They are all seriously injured.

As the swordsman at the palace gate, wouldn't it be a bit wrong not to question such an obvious doubt?

However, such a stunning beauty with terrifyingly strong internal strength can do whatever she wants to do, even if her face can't solve it, she can solve it with martial arts. There is no need to use any drugs or cause any trouble.

If Gong Shangjiao had not been close friends with her father, and Wufeng was used to using underhanded tactics to bully the weak with his superior numbers, would her father have agreed to let her get engaged to Gong Shangjiao and come to the palace to avoid disaster?

joke.

Gong Shangjiao is not as tough as Jin Yi.

Gong Hongyu stopped his wandering thoughts and cleared his throat with a dry cough. His tone was gentle, not questioning at all, but giving people a chance to refute and clarify for Zhang Xueming: "What's going on? The internal strength of this second Miss Zheng is a bit too strong. Jin Yi has practiced martial arts for nearly forty years, but his internal strength is not as strong as hers? Even if a girl under twenty years old has been practicing since her mother's womb, it is impossible for her to achieve such an achievement, right?

Besides, Master Yue had examined Miss Zheng Er's pulse before and said that she was also unconscious. How could someone who was unconscious still use his internal energy? Isn't it said that the internal energy of a warrior who has been poisoned will be stagnant?"

Young Master Yue, who had just suffered internal injuries and vomited blood, glanced at him indifferently and shifted his gaze back to the bed.

Young Master Yue deliberately avoided looking at Zhang Xueming.

The kind of beauty that could shake a person's will was too terrifying, and he didn't dare to gamble on his own determination.

The handsome man, whose hair was already gray and white, looked at the young man who was unconscious on the hospital bed but was still holding on to his "sweetheart" tightly, and felt a little dazed.

When I came to my senses, my eyes were slightly wet.

He turned his face away and said calmly, "This girl's inner strength is extremely pure and harmonious, and the technique she practices must not be the kind that takes an unconventional approach.

Although she is young, her internal energy is stronger than that of your Red Jade Servant. It should be because the technique she practices is special, and her talent and physique are particularly compatible with the technique. It is also possible that she has had some adventure and taken elixirs like the Izumo Heavy Lotus.

Over the past hundreds of years, there have been people with both good luck and talent like this in the martial arts world.”

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