Xuetang and hoped she would examine the woman again. He was afraid he had made a mistake.An Xuetang grinned, and under the expectant gaze of the woman, she took her pulse again. The diagnosis was exac...Upon returning to the palace, An Xue Tang first went to take a bath. During her bath, she again noticed discomfort in her body.

Her head still felt a little dizzy, she raised her hand and rubbed it, and soon the feeling disappeared.

The next second, she felt a tightness in her chest, as if there was a fire burning inside her, causing a dull ache.

An Xuetang frowned, she immediately took her pulse, but her pulse showed no abnormalities.

The pain didn't last long, she just thought maybe she was really tired.

After her shower, Mo Yunjing was already waiting in the room with a spread of food on the table. As soon as she came out, Mo Yunjing immediately got up and walked to her side, naturally taking the towel from her hand and drying her hair.

Are you hungry

"Well, you went to see your older brother just now, how is he"

"After taking the medicinal meal, your complexion doesn't look as pale as this morning. With a physician watching over you, don't worry."

An Xuetang nodded. "Today I see that Your Highness is still very weak, his body is not suitable for direct arm transplant surgery."

"I know, let's first detoxify the poison in his body before taking a look."

Mentioning poison, An Xuetang suddenly turned to look at him, "By the way, A Jing, does your imperial brother know who poisoned him"

"Okay."

"No wonder he is so cold towards Hua Xiang. Today, after my brother was saved, why didn't he confront Hua Xiang directly"

Mo Yunjing smiled faintly, gently rubbing her head, “Because the emperor brother knows I’m investigating the person behind Hua Xiang. It’s easy to execute a Hua Xiang, but that way we would have difficulty finding out who she contacted.”

An Xuetang nodded, "Alright, as long as you guys have a plan for this."

Mo Yunjing had almost dried her hair. An Xuetang grabbed his arm, "Ajing, that's enough for now. Let's eat."

"Hmm."

As they were eating, An Xuetang suddenly thought of something and said to Ah Jing, "There's something I want to tell you."

Mò Yún Jǐng's hand holding the chopsticks paused, then stopped mid-motion of picking up vegetables, placing the chopsticks down. "Hmm."

"Tonight, I'm going to knock out my older brother."

"... "

Mo Yunjing raised an eyebrow. Seeing his expression, An Xuetang quickly added, "I'm talking about my brother Fengming, not the crown prince. Don't worry."

Mo Yunjing of course knew who she was talking about, but he was still curious, "Why knock him out"

"That's how it is. I suspect my brother is ill, so I wanted to knock him out and check him properly."

Mo Yunjing was stunned. He knew that Feng Ming's body was ailing, but he didn't expect Feng Ming to try so hard to conceal it, yet An Xuetang still discovered the problem.

Seeing Mo Yunjing hang his head and remain silent, An Xuetang frowned, "Ajing You disagree Or do you think I shouldn't do this"

Mo Yunjing raised his eyes, "What do you want to do I'll help you."

An Xuetang instantly flashed a wide grin, "You agree to me doing this"

Mo Yunjing raised an eyebrow, a smile playing at the corner of his lips. "You think I'll just stop if you disagree"

Of course not.

After An Xuetang finished speaking, the two of them looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Mo Yunjing picked up a pair of chopsticks and gave her a piece of braised pork. "How would you like to eat it"

"Let's wait until late at night when everyone is asleep. Your brother is strong and immune to poisons; my methods won't work on him. Figuring out how to drug him is quite a challenge."

As she was talking, An Xuetang sighed. She couldn't beat Feng Ming in a fight.

Mo Yunjing fell silent for a moment, then said, "Leave it to me."

"Hmm" An Xuetang blinked, "What do you want to do, Ajing"

"Knock him out."

An Xuetang : "..."

As expected of her Ajing, so straightforward and forceful in their actions!

An Xuetang did what she said she would do. That night, Feng Ming returned from Qiong Yun Pavilion and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw someone there.

"Who"

"Big brother, it's me."

An Xuetang walked over, she had Mo Yunjing beside her. To see these two people appear in his courtyard at this hour

Feng Ming raised an eyebrow, "What's this"

An Xuetang suddenly chuckled, "Brother, to be honest, I actually really want to knock you out."

Feng Ming: "..."

He arched an eyebrow and chuckled softly, “Want to knock me out Ah Tang, for my dear brother I…”

Before Feng Ming could finish his words, Mo Yunjing suddenly and unexpectedly made a move, directly knocking Feng Ming unconscious.

Logically, Feng Ming shouldn't be so weak. However, in Feng Ming's heart, he never thought that An Xue Tang and Mo Yun Jing would attack him. He trusted them so much, it's a pity, in the end, it was all in vain...

When Feng Ming was about to fall, Mo Yun Jing expressionlessly held him up and then directly dragged him into the house.

An Xuetang quickly followed behind.

Mo Yunjing had just placed Feng Ming on the bed when An Xue Tang had already put on her gloves and leaned over to Feng Ming.

TCM emphasizes looking, listening, asking, and touching.

An Xue Tang now only knew she was seriously tending to Phoenix's illness, so she examined every part of his body, from his head to his eyes, and then to his heart.

She also made a stethoscope herself. When she was about to unbutton Feng Ming's clothes and place the stethoscope on his chest, Mo Yunjing pursed her lips and suddenly walked over to grab her hand.

An Xuetang looked up at him, her eyes a little dazed, not knowing what Mo Yunjing was doing.

"Ajing, what's wrong"

Moyunjing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, the line of his jaw tightening. After a moment of silence, he spoke, "This... can't be heard through clothes, can it"

“...”

An Xuetang was taken aback. She turned her head to look at the stethoscope in her hand, glanced at Feng Ming, then back at Mo Yunjing, and suddenly burst into laughter, "A-Jing, aren't you being jealous This is my older brother."

But he's a man, too.

He said that seriously, An Xue Tang laughed a few times, and at this moment the other hand reached over and patted his arm:

"Ajing, this isn't the first time I've treated a man. Besides, today I performed surgery on the head of Qingyun Pavilion, and he was shirtless!"

Mò Yúnjǐng's face was a bit dark, "That's different."

That was a critical moment, with lives at stake.

An Xue Tang smiled helplessly, "For me, this is also a critical moment. I must find out what's wrong with my older brother as soon as possible, or I won't be able to rest easy."

An Xuetang knew that people of this era were relatively conservative and couldn't accept her open-minded thoughts from the 21st century, so she didn't explain too much to Mo Yunjing at this moment. She just patted Mo Yunjing's hand and said softly:

"Ajing, let me finish checking quickly. After I get back to the room later, I'll do whatever you want with it, okay"

Mò Yúnjǐng cleared his throat. He had let go of An Xuetang, but the matter of undoing her Fēngmíng clothing, he hadn't allowed her to do that.

Only to see Mo Yunjing bend down, taking the initiative to unbutton Feng Ming's clothes, An Xue Tang quickly placed the stethoscope on Feng Ming's chest.had been watching her all along, knowing she was hesitating. She let out a slight sigh of relief and gently patted her shoulder:"Think this over carefully, there's no need to rush yourself into a dead...