Chapter 11 The Emperor is seriously ill
She already felt like she couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream. She pushed the medicine box back to the bottom of the bed with trembling, but the moment the medicine box entered the bottom of the bed, it disappeared.
She didn't dare to breathe for three seconds, and reached out to touch the bed, and there was indeed nothing left.
She trembled and slowly crawled back to the bed, breathing heavily.
What happened recently exceeded her cognitive scope. Her professional knowledge and non-professional knowledge could not give her an answer. Humans are afraid of unknown things, and she really feels afraid.
The door was pushed open with a "bang". Before Yuan Qingling could hold up to look, he felt a cold air filled the surroundings. He felt a pain in his scalp and was thrown from the bed to the ground.
"Do you pretend to be dead for me? Either go to die immediately or get up and change your clothes and go to the palace with me." A cold voice smashed open above her head. She was rudely overturned, and her back was tortured, causing her whole body to tremble. Before she could take a breath of air conditioning, her chin was pinched by iron hands, and the force was so strong that she almost crushed her chin.
Her painful eyes crashed into his furious eyes, with a cold and violent face, and more of an unconcealable contempt and disgust. "I warn you not to use any more tricks. If you talk nonsense in front of the Queen Mother again, I will take your life."
Yuan Qingling was extremely angry. Is life worthless in their eyes? She was already so seriously injured and was unwilling to let her go.
She used all her strength to grab his hair and pull it down, supported her body with her knees, and hit her head heavily in the face. This move was very intended to be a last blow.
King Yuwen Hao of Chu did not expect that she would dare to fight back, and he hit him with her head. He didn't dodge for a while, and made his eyes turn black and he felt dizzy for a moment.
Yuan Qingling almost fainted, but gritted his teeth and breathed a sigh of relief. While he had not come to his senses, he knelt on the back of his hand, blood dripped from his mouth on his face, his long hair drooped, and he said like a madman: "I just kill someone but I'm just pointing my head, why do you have to bully people too much!"
A slap fell on her face.
Her head turned, her eyes turned dark, and in a blur, she could only hear the nanny step in, "Your Majesty, show mercy!"
The prince showed no mercy and slapped him again. After he was furious, he saw the blood behind Yuan Qingling and said coldly: "Treat her wounds, change clothes, wrap the wounds tightly, and pour a bowl of purple gold soup for her to hold on for a long time."
Yuan Qingling saw his embroidered gold thread black brocade boots step by step away from her sight, and slowly puffed into the breath.
Madam Qi and Luya stepped forward to help her, but neither of them spoke. They helped her to the bed and lay down. When they cut her clothes open, they both gasped.
Luya said in a crying voice: "Thirty big boards, they are really merciless, they are really fighting."
"Go and get hot water, medicine powder, and then boil purple gold soup!" Madam Qi ordered calmly.
Yuan Qingling's whole body was in pain, especially when she cut her clothes and gently teared her sticky clothes together, her whole body was trembling, but she didn't say a word, as if there was fire in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.
She endured the whole process silently as she was washing the wound, squeezing blood, and applying medicine powder. She felt like she was having a nightmare and was about to wake up.
She heard Luya ask, "Madam, do you really want to get the purple gold soup?"
"Go in. If you don't, you're afraid that your life will not be saved." After saying that, Madam Qi sighed.
"But this purple gold soup..."
"Don't talk nonsense, help the princess up."
Yuan Qing Ling Ru was helped up with a ball of broken cotton wool, and a warm liquid flowed into her mouth, which was very bitter and she almost lost the ability to swallow.
"Drink, princess, just drink it." Madam Qi whispered in her ear.
Chapter completed!