"I see that you are becoming more and more intolerant of other people's words. I want you to get out of here..." Fu Yunchi heard several short knocks on the door, and the anger that just fell in his heart returned.
He rushed up and walked towards the door as he spoke. He opened the door suddenly and was about to curse. Fortunately, he swallowed the words that came to his lips in time, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Qin Luoge was obviously a little surprised, but it was soon replaced by a kind of joy. In her eyes, Fu Yunqi had always thought that he was an unkind person, but it turned out that he was also an ordinary person with joy and anger.
"Your Majesty," she said slowly and with a nod, "Luoge saw that Your Majesty had been drinking for the past few days before he came back, so he specially prepared a sobering soup, so that his head would not hurt the next day."
During the half month since he returned to Mobei, Fu Yunqi had been sitting idle in the dining room of the restaurant almost every day, seemingly doing nothing, but in fact he had chosen an excellent position to pay attention to Dongjue's behavior in Mobei.
However, it has to be said that although Al Yunguo didn't have any courage or strategy, his stupid words really kept him awake for several nights. Even if he had guessed it a long time ago, he would still be stunned.
His throat was extremely uncomfortable.
"I don't get headaches after drinking. I'm afraid you may have misunderstood. It's late at night. Let's go to bed early." Fu Yunchi looked at her coldly, and after finishing speaking, he was about to close the door. Qin Luoge happened to be holding the wooden tray.
Right in the middle of the door, Fu Yunqi almost touched her right hand, causing injuries to her shoulder blade.
Fu Yunqi used too much force that day, and Qin Luoge's injured arm still dares not to use force to this day. Therefore, the force on both hands was uneven. After this collision, his body swayed twice and almost fell to the ground.
It was too late to take care of the wooden plate.
"Be careful—" Fu Yunqi reached out and took the rickety wooden plate. He was afraid that the soup would spill all over the floor and stain his shoes, but he didn't respond to his subconscious warning.
Seeing him taking the wooden plate steadily without spilling a drop, Qin Luoge breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't you apply medicine every day? The injury is still not healed?" Fu Yunchi frowned slightly, watching her leaning against the door frame, his cold eyes falling on her fingers holding her shoulders.
It was obviously an ordinary look, but Qin Luoge read other thoughts.
"The injury is on the shoulder blade. There are many men in the house and there are many inconveniences," Qin Luoge stood up straight and responded obediently, "So Luoge sometimes couldn't apply the ointment evenly, so he simply didn't apply it, fearing that it would be a waste of time for the prince.
Good ointment.”
"It's just an ordinary ointment. Do you need to cherish it so much?"
If he smelled like alcohol, Qin Luo Ge was slightly distracted.
"Go back, I want to rest..." Fu Yunqi gave the eviction order without expression, then paused and said, "After returning to Kyoto, I will ask the Queen Mother to assign a marriage for you.
So during this period, you must not be too smart. If the ointment is gone, you can tell Ji Ke, no need to worry."
Qin Luoge's eyes instantly became dull, as if all his enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant. But even though he was extremely reluctant, facing the person in front of him, he still smiled and nodded and said: "Yes...
..Luo Ge, thank you so much, Your Majesty."
The door immediately closed, blocking her mercilessly. Qin Luoge stood outside the door staring at the silhouette under the candlelight for a long time before turning stiffly and leaving.
At least he drank the hangover soup she cooked by herself, right? Qin Luoge curled his lips slightly.
The candlelight flickered in the room, and Fu Yunqi sat alone in front of the desk, gently stroking the letter in front of him with both hands. His movements were cautious, as if he was gently stroking his lover. Then he leaned his entire upper body on the chair and reached out to hold him.
Um, my eyes are slightly closed, and I look a little tired.
"Come on, I'll be back soon." Fu Yunchi closed his eyes and murmured to himself.
This letter was sent to him by Chu Miao'er quickly. In addition to some family feuds, she also said that she had long known that Qin Luoge had followed him to Mobei and asked him to take good care of him. Because she thought about it, instead of
Instead of confining her to the prince's house, it would be better to let the queen mother find another marriage for her. The queen mother would grant the marriage. Even if it was a remarriage, who would dare to judge? Besides, it was not considered a "remarriage".
The letter also stated Fu Lilian's current condition, and even the people at the Tai Hospital were helpless. She wondered if it was poisoning. If he was poisoned, it meant that the person had been lurking in the palace and was hiding around them. The prince
Fu Lilian's situation was quite dangerous, so she and the queen planned to ask Fu Yanshuo to help find someone to enter the palace to test.
"I hope it's not what we thought, Miaoer..." Fu Yunqi suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the letter without blinking.
However, after returning this time, can he still face Fu Deyou as calmly as before?
Chu Miaoer woke up before dawn the next morning. After breakfast, it was already bright, but there was still a layer of mist in the air. Seeing that it was almost time, she simply packed up and went out with Baitao.
The door.
Yesterday, before she left, Chu Qianqian specially summoned Doctor Zhang to wait outside the East Palace at midnight today. He should be arriving soon.
But she didn't expect that when she walked out slowly, she found that Chu Qianqian had been waiting outside the door of Fengwei Palace. From a distance, she could see the thick makeup on her face. She probably didn't sleep well last night, even if it was thick
Not even a single layer could hide the fatigue on her face.
"Sister, I'm late." Chu Miao'er said as she walked.
Chu Qianqian didn't know what she was thinking. She was startled by the sudden voice and didn't seem to hear what she was saying. She turned slightly sideways, nodded gently and said calmly: "Second sister is here? Let's go, Doctor Zhang.
It should be here too."
"Yes." Chu Miao'er followed her. Looking at her distracted look, he could only sigh secretly.
Standing outside the gate of the East Palace was Doctor Zhang. He and Liu Wei should be about the same age, but they were thin and their bones were obviously not as strong as Liu Wei's.
"I see you, the Queen."
Seeing him looking this way, Chu Miaoer calmly looked away, with a slight smile on her face and followed Chu Qianqian.
"Excuse me, Doctor Zhang. I'm going to announce your intention to enter the palace today..." Chu Qianqian raised her eyes and gestured to Chunliu behind her, and said to Doctor Zhang, "I believe that Doctor Zhang already knows it very well, so I don't need you."
Repeat it again."
Doctor Zhang quickly lowered his head and said "yes" repeatedly. On the first day he returned to the palace, he went to see Geng Le alone. He wanted to find Geng Le to confirm what the poison he mentioned that day was, but when the boy heard it, he said nothing.
When he opens his mouth, it's like hesitating and hemming and hawing.
After Geng Le came back from Fengwei Palace yesterday, he reported his illness directly to the head of the hospital and left the palace in a hurry, which was very abnormal.
"Mom is here? Ahem...the Fourth Emperor's Aunt is here too?" Fu Lilian saw them coming and wanted to get up, but was stopped by Chu Qianqian.
Compared with yesterday, Fu Lilian seemed to be much weaker. He was half lying on the couch, wrapped in a fox fur blanket. After saying a few words, he started panting, covering his mouth and coughing.
"I can't pay my respects to my mother, but I would like to ask my mother... ahem... I would like to ask my mother not to blame me."
Seeing that he couldn't stop coughing, Xu Ning asked Binglan to bring a glass of warm water, brought it to Fu Lilian's mouth and said softly: "Your Highness, if your throat feels uncomfortable, please stop talking. The Queen Mother and the Fourth Emperor's Aunt will definitely understand Your Highness."
"Ning'er said, just lie down. Mother just came to see you. There is no need to get up." Chu Qianqian tucked the blanket for him and looked at him worriedly and reproachfully, "Yesterday I was in the snow.
It’s strange that you don’t get sick after standing for so long. You’re already so weak and you don’t take care of it like this. Is it because you deliberately make your mother uncomfortable?”
Fu Lilian shook his head in panic, looking a little anxious: "Isn't my son..."
"Okay, okay, the queen mother was just joking," Chu Qianqian interrupted him with a smile, turned her head and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhang, come over and check on His Highness."
Doctor Zhang carried the medicine box and came to the couch in fear. He first put the medicine box aside and put his hand on Fu Lilian's wrist to feel his pulse. After a moment, his expression suddenly changed, he stood up, opened the medicine box, and took out the silver needle.
Judging from his appearance, he should have noticed something strange in Fu Yunqi's body. However, according to Geng Le, does this also mean that Fu Lilian's toxicity has begun to spread? Chu Miao'er was thinking about it and felt inexplicably nervous.
stand up.
At this time, no one in the dormitory dared to say a word. They all watched with bated breath as Dr. Zhang applied acupuncture on Fu Lilian's body, and Dr. Zhang was not necessarily relaxed either.
He couldn't figure it out. Yesterday he came to the East Palace to check the pulse of His Highness the Crown Prince. His pulse was the same as usual. How could it have completely changed overnight?
His Highness the Crown Prince's pulse is disordered and rapid, and there are strong signs of hemorrhage. Could it be true that as Geng Le said, His Highness the Crown Prince was poisoned? Is there really such a sinister and dangerous poison in the world? The person who was poisoned turned out to be the future emperor.
!
Doctor Zhang took out the silver needle from Fu Lilian's body and saw that the part that penetrated deep into the skin had turned black, which was obviously due to poisoning.
"Old minister -" Dr. Zhang knelt tremblingly on the ground, bowed his head and cried loudly, "I am ashamed of the Queen and the Crown Prince. The poison in His Highness has been dormant for several months, but I didn't even notice it. Old minister, I deserve this crime."
Death!——"
The other people's minds were blank, their eyes widened with frightened expressions, and they didn't know what to say. Xu Ning was the first to react.
She stepped forward and squeezed Fu Lilian's trembling hand tightly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Zhang, are you wrong? How could it be poison? If it is poison, how could you not tell it with your medical skills?
?Didn’t you say that His Highness is just suffering from ordinary wind and cold and is not a serious problem? Why...why..."
The more Xu Ning talked, the more excited she became, her eyes were dizzy and she fell towards Fu Lilian.
"Queen!" Chunliu exclaimed. When Chu Miaoer saw Chu Qianqian falling behind her while holding her forehead, he quickly stretched out his hand to support her. This was like a bolt from the blue for the two of them.
"Hurry and help the Queen to sit down..." Chu Miaoer ordered softly.
Chu Qianqian pushed Chunliu away, looked at her son who was already as thin as a stick with red eyes, and burst into tears when she opened her mouth.
"Is there any way to alleviate the poison of His Royal Highness?" Chu Miao'er asked calmly, "If we find the person who poisoned us, can we undo the poison of the Prince?"
"I can try my best to suppress it, but the poison has already damaged His Highness the Crown Prince's internal organs. He will also be affected by it after he recovers..." Dr. Zhang nodded hesitantly, "Maybe there is an antidote that will not harm His Highness's life."
"Maybe?! I have served you in the palace for two generations and have never had any doubts about you," Chu Qianqian shouted sternly, "Your poor medical skills have delayed the prince's condition. If the prince's life is in danger because of this, I will
The emperor will definitely punish your nine clans for the crime of 'colluding with the rebellious party', and your Zhang family will never have peace!"