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642 Knowing Gu 1

The fingertips took action faster than thinking. Zixi directly reached out and grabbed the boy's wrist, and three fingers put on his wrist veins.

Dugu Xi was stunned.

The boy's wrist was so thin that he only had a layer of skin left, and his skeleton was extremely slender.

And the most shocking thing is...

Zixi's expression changed little by little. He raised his eyes and looked at the boy in front of him in disbelief.

Dugu Xi's lips moved, "Your Majesty?"

Zixi turned his head, looked at the palace maid standing beside him, and said lightly: "Get out all."

The palace maids bowed their knees and saluted, including Qiu Yan, and all turned around and retreated.

Zixi let go of the boy's hand and sat down on the chair that Nan Mohao brought over, with a calm tone: "Dugu Xi, who are you?"

When the young man heard this, he seemed puzzled: "Your Majesty?"

Zixi asked directly: "Are you really the second prince of Daxia?"

The young man nodded: "I dare not make false statements about my identity, nor dare to deceive Your Majesty. I am indeed the second prince of Daxia."

"What kind of person is your master?"

The boy was stunned again.

Zixi didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Dugu Xi was silent for a moment, and smiled faintly: "Master is a pitiful and terrible person."

The boy was born beautiful and delicate in appearance. At this time, he was pale and weak due to illness. Although this smile was light and light, it seemed to instantly arouse the compassion of the coldest and most ruthless person in the world.

Zixi stared at the faint curve on his lips and said lightly: "Do you hate him?"

Dugu Xi was shocked, his eyes were stunned: "Why did Your Majesty say this?"

"You have several kinds of insects in your body. Isn't it his masterpiece?" Zixi looked at him calmly, as if he had a sharp eye in his eyes that could see through people's hearts. "Dugu Xi, you are only sixteen years old. What are you trying to suffer such a crime? Power, wealth, glory? The ambition to hold the world?"

Dugu Xi's body trembled, his face pale as snow in an instant, staring at Zixi in disbelief: "Your Majesty... How can you know? I think... I think no one in Ling Country can recognize Gu."

"I can also try medical skills," Zixi said. "I can't diagnose the imperial physician, but I can diagnose it."

So she already understood why the decoction did not work for his cold.

The Gu in his body was sucking blood. He was so weak that he could run away when the wind blew. Any medicine would be swallowed by those Gu insects without leaving any left. How could he achieve the effect of curing the disease?

Dugu Xi leaned weakly against the head of the bed, "So, what Your Majesty planted me that night was actually a Gu?"

"No." Zixi shook his head, "The worms entered the body and needed the person who planted the worms to be induced to be induced. Of course, although the ones I planted for you are not ordinary worms, only I can draw them out."

After saying that, Zixi said lightly: "If I had known that there were other Gu in your body, I might not have planted this bug for you."

"It's okay." Dugu Xi smiled discontently, "Anyway, I have enough Gu in my body, so I don't care if there is an extra bug."

After the words fell, both of them were silent.

Dugu Xi leaned against the head of the bed and was quiet for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking, but in a moment, he spoke lightly: "I don't know if I hate him or not, maybe I don't hate him, and I dare not hate him. He holds my life in his hand. He can easily make me worse than death, and my mother..."
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