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447. Poisoning (1)

The princess looked at the leading physician eagerly, "Mr. Cheng, what's going on?"

Imperial Physician Cheng is closely related to her natal family, the Chu family, so she naturally trusts him the most.

Doctor Cheng cupped his hands and lowered his eyes, "It's poisoning. Fortunately, someone fed them the antidote pills as soon as possible. I'm afraid today will be a disaster."

The princess' expression changed upon hearing this, and everyone was horrified, "What?"

Poison? Everything in the palace was arranged by her. It can be said that it is airtight and watertight, but why is she still involved in the conspiracy? [

Doctor Cheng wrote a prescription and handed it over with both hands, "The poison in the two nobles' bodies has not been cleared and they need to rest for a few days, but their lives are not in danger."

A great blessing among misfortunes, Prince Jin is very blessed.

Upon hearing the good news, Princess Jin cried with joy and was extremely happy.

Jingtian also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stepped aside, and held Qingxue's hand tightly, as if to draw warmth from it.

Qingxue was slightly surprised, his palms were wet, it seemed that he had been frightened just now.

These two people may seem to have ordinary feelings, but after all they are father and son, flesh and blood.

Doctor Jiang on the side suddenly walked to the coffee table. There was a pot of hot tea and several teacups on it, two of which had been touched.

He picked up some tea, smelled it, and tasted it in his mouth. His face became very strange.

Seeing this, Imperial Physician Cheng came over quickly and tasted it too, and his expression changed accordingly.

This movement has alarmed the princess, "What's wrong with this tea?"

"This tea..." Doctor Cheng hesitated, looking embarrassed, "There is something wrong with it."

Which royal palace doesn't have such dirty things? But when it comes to Prince Jin's safety, he has to mention it.

Alas, it is difficult for the imperial doctor to do this.

"Tea? Is there a problem?" Princess Jin seemed to be stunned and repeated it stupidly. She suddenly woke up as if from a dream, staring at the red and pure tea, her hands shaking slightly, "Where did this tea come from? Who made it?

of?"

With such a familiar smell, you can guess with your eyes closed that this is the best Pu'er tea, a tribute from Nanjian. The emperor distributed it to several princes, and the prince of Jin only got two cans.

Because the prince didn't like the taste, she preferred Liugua Pian tea, so she kept it in the warehouse. Today she gave Jian Qingxue a can.

But why does it appear here?

It is obvious that the prince does not like to drink Pur tea, why do he still drink it?

"Boom." Chu Chu, who was standing in the corner, accidentally knocked over a vase and broke it into thousands of pieces.[

A servant mustered up the courage to step forward, pointed at Qingxue and spoke loudly.

"Miss Jian made the tea, and she personally handed it to the prince and the prince."

Princess Jin's body was shaken, and she raised her snow-white face, filled with hatred.

"Why did you poison the tea? Why did you want to harm our Jin Palace? What are your intentions?"

Chu Chu was extremely angry, her body was shaking non-stop, and she accused loudly, "You are so vicious. You clearly want to get rid of your uncle and cousin, and want to be the mistress of the palace. I didn't expect that Tianli Numao would expose your evil deeds..."

This very well explained Qingxue's motives and reasons for poisoning. Everyone listened and believed deeply.

After all, Jingtian Tian is the biggest beneficiary. This dynasty has regulations. If there are direct descendants, there will be direct descendants, and there will be no direct descendants.

Jingtian is the eldest son of a concubine. If something happens to Yu Fei, who is the legitimate son, he will be able to ascend to the throne and inherit the entire Jin Palace.

Everyone looked at Qingxue and Jingtian with a little more fear, a little more panic, a little more fear, a little more contempt.
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