"The father promised that he would never interfere in Princess Zhaoyang's marriage!"

Gu Jinzhi's words echoed in his ears. Quan Shenglan looked at the imperial edict in his hand and fell into deep thought. Even when Song Yanran came to look for her, she looked at her hand directly, but her soul had not known where it had flew early.

Song Yanran held Quan Shenglan's hand, took a while to take a pulse before speaking: "Why worry so much at such a young age? Too much thought can easily lead to heart disease! If you have a physical illness, it is easy to treat it, but heart disease will be difficult!"

Quan Shenglan then looked up at Song Yanran: "Why are you here?"

"I felt bored, so I thought about strolling around. As I walked, I came to you!" Song Yanran picked up the oranges on the fruit plate and threw them in her palm. "Just just passed by the martial arts training ground on the way, I saw your father fighting with King Yuan with a big hammer!"

"My father is angry." Quan Shenglan handed the imperial edict in his hand to Qingqiu who was standing aside, rubbed his slightly heavy head, "Gu Jinzhi is good at making a decision, asking the emperor to signify me as Princess Zhaoyang! Although he was very sarcastic, my father's cowardly anger still had to find someone to vent his anger!"

Song Yanran touched her nose: "I just stood in the martial arts training ground and looked at it for a while. Although King Yuan was agile, his steps were a little sloppy. During the movements, I saw the red marks on his arm had spread to his palms!"

Quan Shenglan narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a long time, he spoke: "Sighing on the other side, Miaojiang is a rare poison, can you cure it 100%?"

"Maybe it could be! Now, I'm not sure!" Song Yanran slowly peeled off the orange, revealing the orange-red orange flesh, which looked surprisingly tempting.

"What does it mean to be able to do in the past?" Quan Shenglan frowned slightly, obviously a little confused.

"If I sighed just now, I would be 90% sure to completely eliminate the poison. But judging from the appearance of King Yuan, it is obvious that this poison has been infiltrated for some years. If King Yuan can survive until now, there must be a master who has been adjusting the antidote toxins for him!" Song Yanran took a bite of the orange, shook her head, and sighed softly.

Quan Shenglan raised his hand and took away the orange from Song Yanran's hand: "Tell me all!"

"Every doctor's medication habits and order of medication are different. After taking the antidote for so many years, the poison of sighing on the other side has changed a long time ago, which is different from the sighing on the other side at the beginning. If I want to completely detoxify King Yuan, I need to understand what medicine he took in these years, the proportion of medicines, and the order of medicines!" Song Yanran flattened her mouth.

"Gu Jinzhi's medicines for the past few years were developed by monk Wuchen, and these should not be considered a problem!" Quan Shenglan could feel the suffering that Song Yanran said, but her intuition told her that the real difficulty was not these.

"These are indeed not a problem. The real problem is that over the years, King Yuan's body has been tortured by the other side of the sigh. In the current situation, it is basically impossible to successfully detoxify in one go. You must try the medicine. The detoxify by the other side of the sigh is very harmful to the body. If you try the medicine again, King Yuan's body will not be able to withstand it!" Song Yanran shook her head with a pity.
Chapter completed!