She tiptoed forward and stood in front of the Supreme Emperor's bed.

In just two days, the man lost weight again. His sallow face, cyanotic lips, and his eyebrows were messy and ferocious. This was his only dignity.

This was once the strongest man in the Northern Tang Kingdom.

Now I can't even control my own life and death.

Yuan Qingling put his hand on his chest, feeling his heart beating slowly, and his breathing was a little messy.

"How?" Prince Rui came over and asked when he thought she was auscultation.

Yuan Qingling shook his head, "I don't know yet."

Prince Rui's eyes were obviously disappointed.

Emperor Mingyuan looked as usual, looking at the imperial doctor who was testing medicine there.

The imperial doctor breathed a sigh of relief and came over to report: "Your Majesty, it is cinnabar mixed with wisteria poison."

"Is it difficult to solve?" asked Prince Rui.

"It's not difficult. If you know what poison it is, you can prescribe the right medicine. The antidote that you have taken before is ineffective against cinnabar and wisteria poison. You have to change the prescription." The imperial doctor said.

Since the imperial doctor can detoxify, there is nothing Yuan Qingling has to do. Emperor Mingyuan sent her back to take care of Yuwen Hao.

When he was leaving, Emperor Mingyuan looked at her and said, "I will stay in the palace tonight for dinner with me."

Yuan Qingling didn't know that this was a great gift, so he just thought that he had an ordinary meal. After all, he was a family, so he responded and left.

Prince Rui was not surprised to see her favor and disgrace, so he couldn't help but admire her more.

Yuan Qingling actually still cares about this thing, that is, the roots of Yuwenhao's descendants.

His wound was just stitched, and I don’t know if it would explode. After all, it was bumpy all the way into the palace. He walked hundreds of steps. The wound was close to the egg, and it would hurt people crazy when he pulled it.

This guy has the best ability to endure pain.

There were too many people in the hall before, and the situation was quite critical, so she had no time to take care of it. Now there should be only Tang Yang and Xu Yi in the hall, so that doesn't matter.

After entering the side hall, Xu Yi and Tang Yang were guarding him. Seeing Yuan Qingling come back, Tang Yang hurriedly asked, "Princess, what is the situation of the Supreme Emperor?"

Yuan Qingling glanced at Yu Wenhao, and Yu Wenhao also looked at her, with the same intention of inquiry in his eyes.

"I have found a cure." Yuan Qingling said.

Yu Wenhao was obviously relieved, and his head and shoulders sank down.

The side hall is not a good place to speak. Everyone only thanked a few words and stopped discussing it.

Yuan Qingling said to Xu Yi and Tang Yang: "You guys go out first, I'll show the prince the wound again."

Yuwen Hao suddenly stared at Yuan Qingling with wide eyes, "The wound is not hindered, there is no need to look at it."

"You have to see!" Yuan Qingling said meaningfully.

Tang Yang tactfully pulled Xu Yi out and said at the end: "Ministry is outside, so the prince will shout if you have anything."

Yu Wenhao's face turned black. What did he call? He is not a woman.

On the other side, Yuan Qingling had already opened the medicine box to prepare for him to hang water and relieve inflammation and pain relief injections. Yu Wenhao was actually resistant to the matter of hanging the injections. It was terrifying to see something flowing into his body.

But what is even more terrifying is seeing Yuan Qingling's deep and mocking eyes, and then hearing her say, "Spread your legs!"

A greeting to Yuan Qingling's ancestors 18 generations floated out of the hall.

Yuan Qingling actually wanted to give Yuwenhao some insights into the principles of being a human being. When the situation is weaker than others and does not violate the principles, it is best not to resist and obey everything, so that the other party can improve the efficiency of the other party and suffer less.

The wound is not a big problem, just take a little treatment.

Yuan Qing was extremely tired and said, "Try to move in and let me lie down."

"I can't move." Yu Wenhao said angrily, but when he saw her tired face, he moved slowly, leaving a seat.

Yuan Qingling lay beside him, pillowed his hands on his forehead, and said in a muffled voice: "I hope everything is fine and I can live a quiet life for a few days."

"If the Supreme Emperor has nothing to do, please leave the palace and return home." Yuwen Hao said.

"You'll leave after dinner." Yuan Qingling said.

He said angrily: "Do you eat no food in the mansion? What's the good food in the palace?"

"The Emperor asked me to have a meal with him tonight." Yuan Qingling said.

Yu Wenhao was stunned, "Father asked you to have a meal with him? Are you asking you to leave after you have a meal?"

My father likes to eat alone, and even when he goes to the Empress's palace, he uses meals before going there.

And he grew up so old that he never had dinner with his father except for palace and family banquets.

Yuan Qingling still said in a depressed voice: "I don't know, he said that, maybe he's kind."

Yuwenhao knew that his father would not be polite to anyone. In his father's opinion, it was very rigorous to invite a meal.

If you insist on saying that after the father ascended the throne, he had eaten alone with others, only the emperor and grandfather.

"What should I pay attention to when having meals with the emperor?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Yuwenhao's face looked ugly, "Who knows?"

Yuan Qingling slightly supported his head, "Don't know?"

Thinking he was unwilling to say it, he said lightly: "If I am embarrassed, I will lose my face in your King of Chu's Mansion."

Yu Wenhao was silent for a moment before slowly saying: "I have never eaten alone with my father."

Yuan Qingling smiled, "There are so many people in the family, so I definitely don't eat alone, and I don't eat alone with the emperor."

"It's not you and your father? Who else?" Yu Wenhao was a little surprised.

"I don't know, who do he usually eat with?" Yuan Qingling turned his head and looked at Yu Wenhao, and his face slowly became serious. "I can't just eat with him alone, right?"

Yuwenhao said: "The father never eats alone with anyone."

Yuan Qingling was stunned, "Who usually did he eat alone?"

"Um!"

"Why?" Yuan Qingling was really puzzled. There were so many empresses in this palace, and there were princes who had not been crowned kings and princesses who had not descended. They could all eat together. Why did they have to eat alone?

Yuwenhao didn't say anything, but just looked at Yuan Qingling with obscure eyes. He didn't know why his father only likes to eat alone, and why his father, who has always liked to eat alone, had to eat with Yuan Qingling tonight.

Yuan Qingling's head was pressed against the pillow, and she was stuffed for a while and it was not breathable. She didn't want to have dinner with the emperor alone.

"Don't be afraid, my father won't eat you."

Yuan Qingling said depressedly: "I'm not afraid, but it will be embarrassing to eat alone for two people who are not familiar with me. I don't know what to say."

"What else can you say? Just say whatever he asks you, don't say much about the next word." His voice was obviously a little irritated.

Yuan Qingling could hear the emotions in his tone. He didn't want to mess with this old man, so he closed his eyes and rested.

The old man was also very depressed. His father wanted to have a meal with Yuan Qingling alone. He thought there was only one reason, which was to learn from her that the movements of the Chu Prince's Mansion was, and his father still didn't believe him.
Chapter completed!