"Six...a cup of tea?" Zeng Lanjun repeated in disbelief...
The imperial doctor nodded in embarrassment: "This is indeed what I saw..." As for whether the concubine ingested it by mistake, it is not clear...
Shangguan Yu's eyes darkened and he asked: "Emerald..."
When Cuilu heard the third prince calling her, she quickly came back to her senses and said, "My slave is here!"
"What did your lady eat this morning?"
The emerald green brows jumped and replied: "Miss, I ate millet porridge in the morning, but I cooked the porridge myself, so there is absolutely no problem!"
"How much did you eat!?"
"The lady said that millet porridge is a miscellaneous grain, so I drank a bowl of it (==)..." Cuilu replied timidly.
It shouldn’t be my own porridge, right? It must be the lychees from the prince’s car...
Shangguan Yu pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, and... Is this woman a pig...
Cuilu saw Shangguan Yu pinching his eyebrows and quickly said: "Is it the lychee on the prince's car?!"
Lychee? Shangguan Yu opened his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Zeng Lanjun immediately shouted: "It turns out it was you who hurt Qing'er!"
If he hadn't been reluctant to let go of his little hand, Zeng Lanjun would have gotten out of the car and given Shangguan Yu a good beating.
Shangguan Yu turned around and got into his carriage and handed the lychees to the imperial physician.
"Let's see if there's anything wrong with this!" Shangguan Yu asked coldly.
If it were really lychees, it would be okay, she just ate one... If it was that pot... then...
To be on the safe side, the imperial doctor carefully checked every moment of the plate of lychees.
"Go back to your lord, there is nothing wrong with this lychee..." the imperial doctor replied with certainty.
Cui Lu was so frightened that she almost collapsed on the ground. There was nothing wrong with Lychee. Didn't the young lady make a mistake by drinking the porridge?
"Your Majesty... I really cooked it myself. I have followed you since I was a child..."
Cui Lu was crying, why did he end up harming the young lady?
Shangguan Yu didn't listen to Cui Lu's explanation and asked the imperial doctor: "According to what this maid said, she drank a bowl of porridge, is it possible?..."
The imperial doctor nodded. This young lady looks fragile, but she can really drink. If my experience is anything to go by, a bowl of porridge, uh... a cup of tea requires six strong men. That bowl of porridge...
The imperial doctor did not dare to think any further. Looking at the third prince's attitude, this woman should be important to him, but why did he look so much like the second lady of General Du's family?
Shangguan Yu's heart sank when he saw the imperial doctor's reaction. This little wild cat ate randomly and ate so much. Wasn't it a cat? Why did he eat as much as a pig...
Du Yiqing's consciousness in the car became increasingly blurred, and her body trembled more and more...
"Hmm... um... so hot..." Unconscious moans began to come out of his mouth.
When the imperial doctor saw this, he quickly stepped aside. After staying in the palace for many years, he knew that the best way to protect himself was to not see or hear some things.
The imperial doctor was helpless at the moment and could only walk to the side and stay away. Although he was old, he was still a man. It was not good to listen to an older girl moaning...
Zeng Lanjun saw the invited imperial physician walking away of his own accord, and of course he understood why.
Cuilu saw that all the imperial doctors had left, and knew that there was nothing she could do. What should she do? She had harmed the young lady!
"Your Highness, Mr. Zeng, Cuilu really doesn't know what's going on..." With a cry in her voice, Cuilu knew that she was finished this time!
"If anything happens to Qing'er, I will sell you to a brothel in the middle of the capital to work as the lowest-ranking waiter (receiving guests, the lowest-ranking of the three religions and nine streams)!" Zeng Lanjun said viciously.