Sick Prince Rescue Plan

"The world is so big that there are no wonders, and it is not impossible, but with my medical skills, I can't see it..."

Jun Yuwan subconsciously wanted to bite her finger, Xiao Jinshao's eyes darkened, and immediately caught her hand, and said helplessly in her puzzled gaze: "You touched him just now, and now you dare to put it in your mouth?"

Jun Yuwan glanced at her fingertips and immediately retracted, "Ah, yes, I forgot."

Xiao Jinshao squeezed her hand.

A person flashed in his mind, and Jun Yuwan's eyes lit up, "I can't do it, but someone can do it!"

Xiao Jinshao was startled, "You mean, your uncle?"

Jun Yuwan nodded affirmatively, "My mother and concubine are from a family of genius doctors, maybe I have seen this kind of poison?"

Thinking about reaching out, she pulled Xiao Jinshao's sleeve, "Go, write to him and ask."

After taking a step, he looked back, "I have to cover him."

Jun Yuwan carefully covered Xiao Jinming with the white cloth, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, we will find out the truth of the matter and give you justice."

Back in the study, Jun Yuwan wrote a letter and briefly explained Xiao Jinming's affairs, and then called out Ping Lan, who was hiding in the dark.

"Ping Lan, you must find someone to deliver this letter to my uncle, you must hurry!"

Ping Lan took it cautiously, "Yes."

However, things often do not follow the established trajectory.

Not long after they sent the letter, Jiang Cheng died in prison.

Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuwan rushed over when they received the news. In the dark prison, Jiang Cheng's body was lying on the hay, his lips were purple, and it was obvious that he died of poisoning.

Xiao Jinshao, who had never had much emotional ups and downs, became angry and said coldly: "Where are the guards? What's the matter? Can people be poisoned to death in the prison of Dali Temple?"

The head of the guard who was in charge of the guard immediately knelt down, in a cold sweat, Xiao Jinshao asked him to shrink his neck, and Jun Yuwan couldn't help but move her neck.

"Who delivered the meal? Who made the meal? Who did you meet?"

Jun Yuwan looked down at him.

The Ya Ya was stunned when he was asked, Xiao Jinshao and others were impatient, frowned and said, "What do you want to say? Is your mouth left to watch?"

Although the atmosphere is very serious, Jun Yuwan still wants to laugh. Why didn't he find that His Royal Highness has the potential for a poisonous tongue before?

Xiao Jinshao glanced at her, and Jun Yuwan immediately suffocated her, and the upward arc of the corner of her mouth flattened again.

That ya servant had a guilty conscience, but when Xiao Jinshao yelled, he explained everything.

It turned out that when Xiao Jinshao did not take over as Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Dali Temple Qing had already fallen ill. There was a pile of loose sand on the Dali Temple, and they began to relax. They did not change for a while. Today, a prisoner was suddenly sent, and neither Take it too seriously.

No one was sent to watch it at all!

Jun Yuwan no longer dared to see how dark Xiao Jinshao's complexion was, she wanted to give this servant a kick! Why are you so confused?

"Go, call everyone, including those who cook, and my palace will interrogate them one by one!"

"Yes Yes!"

The yaman is gone.

After a while, tall, short, fat and thin, men and women, old and young, stood in a row in front of the prison, whispering anxiously.

Xiao Jinshao walked out of the prison, and Jun Yuwan stood beside him.

The Ya Ya said with a weeping face: "Hall, Your Highness, it's not good-the one who delivered the food, no, it's gone!"

Xiao Jinshao suddenly squinted his eyes, "Heh, I ran fast."