Thirty minutes later.
Yuan Zhen and Yuan Ruxin sat at the table with serious expressions.
They watched the accompanying physician examine the powder residue on the book.
Soon, the physician looked up, his expression heavy: "Princely Heir, the results are in, it's arsenic."
Yuan Ruxin couldn't hold back, standing up directly: "What?! There really is poison!"
Yuan Zhen's handsome eyes were filled with darkness.
He reached out and pulled Yuan Ruxin back to her seat.
He then spoke calmly: "Understood. For now, don't let this matter spread, you may go now."
"Yes." The physician put the book back on the shelf, packed up his things, and left.
After he left, Yuan Ruxin stared in disbelief and said: "Brother, this book was given to you by the Emperor!"
Yuan Zhen pinched the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes with a complex expression.
Although his father was the Regent King, coveting the throne of the Yan Country.
