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's condition and thus, felt his pulse again. Her face darkened as she found that the man had no indication of a

hand to the artery of his neck. His loyal servant Samuel wanted to slap her hand again, but the young man prevented him in time. He detected no malevolence in Harper. He felt

can feel your pulse, but when your condition is alleviated,

a terrible disease. How can this

so young. How long

You suffer from a disease," Harper said without any

but it was a very rare one. When he was feeling well, even the best physicians couldn't diagnose him,

long search, she took out a green china bottle and said, "I have this medicine here. It's better than yours. Take

very much, my friend." The man accepted it without hesitation.

my given name is Harrell." Harper used this secret alias when she disguised herself in

"What an interesting coincidence. My surname is also

to meet. Your carriage's wheel is broken. Repairing it will be a challenge. Wait a moment. My men are

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 the case turned

Qin in the blink of an eye. Harper waved at the comer and said,

then threw a white fox fur cloak over her shoulders, saying, "Put

right away she felt much warmer. "Their carriage is damaged, so we

up stray cats and dogs from the roadside!" Matthew said coldly and

stop his servant from saying another word. Then he

help. I will be in grave danger without it. If

had one carriage, and if it was

and said, "Brother, you seem to be

intimidating him with that innocent smile on her face, Matthew thought, 'Damn it! I can surrender in front

give it to them, where will we put 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

from the man. "I asked him to hold it," she

hand to Harper. These strangers were not common people, and he didn't want

cloak, Harper stared at him stubbornly. She was determined to lend them her carriage, and had no intention of taking it herself. Being cold outside on the horse was preferable

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