Forensic Imperial Concubine

The guard looked at the middle-aged man, and the latter felt that he had no time to waste, as his master was breathing more and more rapidly. He gritted his teeth and decided to make an attempt. "Please, sir."

Harper handed the dagger to one of the guards. "Take it, please. My lady gave it to me. If I lose it, her fury will be terrible."

"Please rest assured, sir."

Harper stepped forward and felt the young man's pulse. She found that his heart was beating irregularly, so she took out a needle bag and said, "Unbutton his clothes. I must give him an acupuncture treatment."

The middle-aged man saw the silver needle in Harper's hand and quickly undid his master's clothing. Harper promptly put the needle into the young man's body. His breathing soon improved, becoming smoother, but his face was still pale.

"How curious. It's not a heart condition, so why does he have symptoms of heart disease? Has he been poisoned?" Harper murmured to herself. The middle-aged man was surprised by her comment, but he said nothing.

"Sir, will my master be all right?"

"He is fine now. I estimate he has been like this for almost ten years," replied Harper, as she withdrew the needle.

"That's right. Do you have any cure for him, sir?" the middle-aged man asked hopefully. "My master has spent all year looking for physicians. We have inquired of many famous physicians, but they were unable to help him. So all these years he keeps taking medicine to alleviate his pain."

Without saying anything, Harper suddenly pinched the young man on his chin. The middle-aged man felt his master was offended and quickly slapped the back of her hand, which turned red in an instant.

Harper rubbed the back of her hand and asked him, "Why did you do that?"

"How dare you!" the servant reprimanded her. It seemed to him that Harper was trying to be flirtatious.

"Ahem." The patient coughed and looked at the middle-aged man in disapproval. "Samuel, he just wanted to confirm my condition. Sir, please forgive my servant's rudeness."

Harper massaged the back of her aching hand, and it felt as if this servant had almost broken her bone. But since his master had made such a good apology, she said, "It doesn't matter. It was my fault. I did it too abruptly."

"You should recuperate in a good environment. Why don't you stay at home to rest? How can you think of travelling now? Aren't you suffering?" Harper asked, feeling perplexed, as she extended her hand to the young man again. There was a strange bluish mark near his chin. This mark was concerning, so she had pinched his chin to check it just now, but she had been slapped.

"I am weary of my long suffering from this disease. All my family have been seeking a physician everywhere for me, and this time I also came out to search for one." A moment ago the young man seemed like an invalid, but now his voice had become full of strength.

the man had no indication of a pulse. She blinked in disbelief. When she checked his other hand,

her hand again, but the young man prevented him in time. He detected no malevolence in Harper. He felt familiar with her,

When you're unwell, I can

darkened instantly. 'My master has such a terrible disease. How can this person call it

so young. How

was born. You suffer from a disease,"

I do," the man affirmed. He suffered from a disease, not poison, but it was a very rare one. When he was feeling well, even the best physicians couldn't diagnose

for something. After a long search, she took out a green china bottle and said, "I have this medicine here. It's better

friend." The man accepted it without hesitation. "By the way,

Qin, and my given name is Harrell." Harper used this secret alias when

The man was surprised, but he quickly smiled. "What an interesting coincidence. My surname

a moment. My men

not alone?" Felton Qin asked in astonishment. He had assumed that Harper was a young man from a rich family and was just hanging out, but

guards surrounded Felton Qin in the blink of an eye. Harper waved at the comer and said, "Don't

threw a

much warmer. "Their carriage is

don't have time to pick up stray cats and dogs from the roadside!" Matthew said coldly

reached out his hand to stop his servant from saying

thank you for your help. I will be in grave danger without it. If I would disturb

us!" Matthew cut him off immediately. They only had one carriage, and if it

seem to be

innocent smile on her face, Matthew thought, 'Damn it! I can surrender in

you? You are weak and not as strong as these warriors, who won't suffer from the cold weather. Besides, I don't care about anyone else's survival," Matthew said crossly. Then, he turned to Felton Qin and added, "And you! The thing in your

man. "I asked him to hold

to Harper. These strangers were not common people,

stubbornly. She was determined to lend them her carriage,

her personality, and that he would not be able to win this argument. "Fine. I'll