Damn It I Have to Put on a Sack!

Damn it, you have to put on a sack!

While Murong Yu was still looking at Mo Xiyan on the way back to the capital, Zhu Zheng and Liu Qi were once again guarding Wu Tie's bed. Thinking of Mo Xiyan's words, they started to investigate the poison aspect.

After an unknown period of time, the two still did not have a clue.

"Physician Zheng, have you found any poison that can cause this disease?"

Liu Qi continued flipping through the books as he asked Zhu Zheng.

"Nope."

Zhu Zheng sighed lightly. He closed the book in his hand, put it away, and picked up another book.

"I don't know when we'll find them. If we don't work hard, we'll really be condemned for eternity."

Liu Qi also agreed with this.

Since they had already started to treat Murong Shen's poison, the two of them had no other way out.

Because this was the law of survival in the palace.