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Chapter 25 I'm dying, right?

Sure enough, Chu Mingcui's face turned dark when she saw the Supreme Emperor.

Chu Mingcui was relieved. Although the Supreme Emperor favored the King of Chu, he asked Yuan Qingling to stay in the palace for escorts. Unfortunately, Yuan Qingling was a self-righteous fool and was useless.

Seeing that the Supreme Emperor's face was not good, the imperial doctor quickly turned around and wanted to go out with the medicine.

The Supreme Emperor said angrily: "Why don't you bring the medicine here quickly? Didn't you hear the Princess Chu say you want to take the medicine?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Yuan Qingling one after another.

Especially Chu Mingcui's face suddenly changed and she couldn't believe her ears.

Yuan Qingling lowered her head. She really didn't want to open this mouth, but if the Supreme Emperor didn't take medicine, it would be a bit suspicious.

Emperor Mingyuan looked happy, "Why don't you bring it back quickly?"

From last night to now, Emperor Mingyuan finally glanced at Yuan Qingling, and with praise.

The Supreme Emperor drank the medicine in one breath, but it was obvious that he was really afraid of hardship. After drinking the medicine, his face was piled up. The Queen Mother hurriedly handed him candied fruit, so that his face would look better.

Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling with complicated eyes. This situation did not make him relieved, but only made him even more worried. The emperor's grandfather actually listened to her. Could it be that her conspiracy had succeeded?

After the Supreme Emperor drank the medicine, the Empress Dowager was also very happy. He greeted Yuan Qingling and praised him for a few words. Even Prince Rui, who was always taciturn, praised Yuan Qingling.

Although the queen smiled, her smile was very heavy. It seemed that Mingcui's worries were not unreasonable.

Emperor Mingyuan gave up his government affairs and came here to serve him. Although the Emperor's improvement was better, he was always worried. After all, the entire imperial hospital said yesterday that the Emperor's energy was almost exhausted and the lamp was exhausted.

However, the Supreme Emperor obviously didn't want them to serve him, so he asked Emperor Mingyuan and Prince Rui to go back.

Before Emperor Mingyuan left this time, he said to Yuan Qingling: "With the sun, you go to bed first."

"Yes!" Yuan Qing leaned on his body.

She went out of the outer hall and was about to take a sleep, but Eunuch Chang came over and told her to arrange for her to rest in the West Warehouse, and ordered the palace maids to come with the clothes they had changed, as well as trauma medicine, and prepare hot water.

Yuan Qingling was a little surprised.

Eunuch Chang said indifferently: "The Supreme Emperor has given me that Madam Xi will come to give you medicine later. Madam Xi has served Madam Xi for many years and will not talk too much. Don't worry, the princess."

Although Eunuch Chang's attitude was still average, Yuan Qingling felt like she wanted to cry.

After going to the West Warehouse, the palace maid brought in hot water. A nanny in gray clothes was about fifty years old, holding a capable snail bun, with her eyebrows and mouth drooping, and she looked very majestic.

"Madam Xi!" Yuan Qingling greeted him, and the person next to the Supreme Emperor was half of the master.

"You go out!" Madam Xi said to the palace maid beside her.

"Yes!" The palace maid Fu retreated.

Madam Xi said to Yuan Qingling without saying a word: "I'm going to take off my clothes when the princess takes off her clothes."

She said, taking out several bottles of medicine from her sleeve bag and putting it on the edge of the Arhat's bed.

The patient had no dignity, so Yuan Qingling let her take off her clothes and lay on the bed.

She heard this and Madam Xi took a breath.

Hearing the sound of scissors, Madam Xi was cutting the strip of cloth that tied her wounds. A heart-wrenching pain came, and she couldn't help but hold her fists.

"If the princess can't help it, just bite the bedding." Madam Xi's voice was filled with a hint of grief.

"Yeah!" Yuan Qingling bit his hand.

It hurts so much. I have never suffered such a sharp tear-breaking pain in my life.

Tears of grievance and pain came up.

But the door was quickly pushed open and someone walked over quickly.

Yuan Qingling was shocked and knew who it was when he heard the footsteps. She pulled up the bedding and wanted to cover her body, but Madam Xi pressed her hand and said lightly: "It's King of Chu who is here, don't move!"

It was the King of Chu who came to cover it!

Yuwenhao didn't expect that Madam Xi was here. He couldn't help but want to ask clearly, but happened to see Madam Xi healing her wounds.

The anger and doubts choked in his throat.

Touching her wound, his eyes sank.

The back, thighs, buttocks, and wherever the cloth strips are cut, they are covered in blood and blood.

Her injuries have never been treated.

Yuan Qingling could have held back her tears, but she was staring at him naked, making her embarrassment even more unbearable than pain, and she burst into tears silently.

One drop, one drop, she bit the back of her hand tightly, and didn't dare to cry, but she couldn't help but twitch her shoulders.

Yuwenhao's anger slowly dissipated. At this time, he was not thinking about what she planned in the princess's house, but about what she said yesterday in the anger of the side hall, and the madness that seemed to be forced to fight back.

The fierceness at that time forms a strong contrast with the fragile crying today.

Madam Xi cut the cloth strips and said to the King of Chu lightly: "Please hand over the hot towel."

Yuwenhao turned his head and saw a basin of hot water next to him. He took a towel and soaked it in the water, twisted it and handed it over.

"Damn it!" said Madam Xi.

Yu Wenhao didn't move and frowned. The wound was almost impossible to start, and most importantly, he was unwilling to touch this woman.

Madam Xi sighed and took it, "Make human hearts and flesh, Prince!"

Yuwenhao was raised by the nanny, so he didn't dare to argue, but his face turned blue and red.

The towel was gently wiped, and Yuan Qingling started to tremble and whimpered in his throat. This sound made people feel more pitiful than crying.

"How did you survive this injury? It took you all day and night." Madam Xi sighed and looked up at Yuwenhao, "If you don't wash your wound, you can apply medicine powder, right?"

Yu Wenhao took the medicine powder and sprinkled it on Yuan Qingling's large wound. The skin and flesh were originally moist, but after sprinkling the medicine powder, it looked much dry.

However, the entire wound looked even more mottled and terrifying because of the white powder.

Yuan Qingling started to cough, and he could hardly stop it. The cough made her whole body arch and tears burst out from her cough. She was in a hurry but she did not forget to cover her chest with clothes, which was embarrassed and pitiful.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Blood sprinkled on the plain white pillow, like a large bright red peony flower.

Madam Xi's face changed and she looked up at Yuwenhao, "You..."

When the words came to her, she was the child she loved and couldn't bear to scold her, so she just shook her head, "I'm suffering, which princess of the family will suffer such a crime? What kind of heinous crime did she commit?"

"I'm almost dying, right?" Yuan Qingling knew it was because of the Zijin Soup. She didn't know what it was, but the continuous vomiting of blood was probably because of the Zijin Soup. When his Madam and Luya were fed her, she realized that the Zijin Soup was toxic.

She grabbed Yu Wenhao's sleeve, raised her pale face slightly, and a trace of redness remained on the corner of her mouth. She used this force so hard that she grinned her teeth. She looked at Yu Wenhao with a nearly crazy determination in her eyes, "Please let me go before I die, I will not be this Princess of Chu even if I die."
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