"Indeed, it appears to be symptoms of poisoning." After another check, Chu Nanli lifted her head, her gaze drifting towards Ye Jiuxiao not far away.
Her reaction made many present vaguely understand.
At the moment, the person she trusted most appeared to be Lord Ye.
Ye Yunting's eyes darkened instantly.
Ye Jiuxiao, appearing calm as usual, seemed not to notice the undercurrents around him, nodded, and said, "Princess Consort Chu, please proceed with the treatment."
His words left no room for doubt among those in the hall.
Chu Nanli's tense heart finally relaxed, and she took out her silver needles.
There was some movement nearby; a figure drew closer.
Chu Nanli turned her head and saw the Imperial Physician on duty.
She had not noticed him before, but now that he was closer, she saw his baby-faced features.
Seeing her notice him, Zhuang Muyan's cheeks reddened, and he smiled embarrassingly.
"I would like to learn how Princess Consort Chu administers treatment."
