After Xuejiu left, Yun Xiyao became more and more hatred as she thought about it. The hatred in her heart spread little by little, and finally she wanted to bite off her silver teeth.
In the afternoon, when Xuejiu brought a big bowl of medicine for the second time, Yun Xiyao's eyes suddenly flashed and she had an idea...
So she finished the medicine happily and continued to copy the palace rules expressionlessly.
Half an hour later.
Xuejiu hurried into Yun Jingchu's room with Qingya.
"Empress, it's not good. Empress Shu seems to be poisoned. She vomited black blood just now and fainted." Qingya said anxiously.
Yun Jingchu raised his eyebrows, then slowly put down the book in his hand, tidied up his clothes and said, "Come with me."
"Who is responsible for decorating medicine today?" Yun Jingchu asked while walking.
"According to the empress's instructions, Qiao Lian is responsible." Xuejiu replied.
"Have anyone confirmed that the medicine is safe?" Yun Jingchu continued to ask.
"I personally checked it. I even checked the edge of the bowl, but no problems were found." Xuejiu said a little nervously.
"Well. OK, I know." A faint smile flashed across Yun Jingchu's mouth. It seemed that this was another self-directed and self-acted drama, "I brought Qiao Lian to you."
When I arrived at the side hall, I saw Yun Xiyao lying on the ground wrinkled clothes.
As she approached, she saw her eyes closed, her face was dark, her breathing was rapid, and her purple and black blood stained her chin and clothes on her chest. It seemed that she was really poisoned.
"It's too late to hire an imperial doctor now. I once heard an ancient prescription, Qiaolian," Yun Jingchu looked back at Qiaolian who had just arrived and smiled, "You go to the toilet to scoop a spoonful of golden soup,
Just pour it into Shufei and let her spit out the poison in her body, and it will be fine.”
The so-called golden soup refers to a mixture of feces and urine.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Yun Xiyao, who was drowsy, was almost so angry that she sat up.
"Ah...?!" Qiao Lian was so shocked that she looked deserted and looked at Yun Jingchu with horror.
"Why, don't you understand what I am talking about?" Yun Jingchu's face suddenly sank.
"No...no, I... I obey the order." Qiaolian stuttered and then walked out quickly.
"Xueying, follow her and urge her. Concubine Shu is still waiting to help her." Yun Jingchu ordered coldly.
Xueying hurriedly followed.
Soon, Qiaolian returned with a wooden puff and served golden soup. Before the person arrived, a stench came and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.
Yun Jingchu looked at Qiao Lian approaching expressionlessly, and then instructed the two little palace maids of Shuyan Palace: "Please help your empress up, Qiao Lian, and pour it into Shu Fei."
The two little palace maids of Shuyan Palace stepped forward hesitantly, and helped Yun Xiyao up while looking at Yun Jingchu with a silence, but in the end they did not dare to say a word of refutation. Qiaolian stepped forward tremblingly.
But I can't do it anyway.
"Qiaolian, if you delay Concubine Shu's treatment today, I will kill your nine clans." Yun Jingchu said coldly.
"Yes, I'll come now." Qiaolian responded in panic, then shook and pinched Shufei's chin, and was about to fill it.
Yun Xiyao was now drowsy and frightened by the stench. She struggled to open her eyes, and then whimpered and protested. Unfortunately, she was really poisoned, her body was soft and had only a little strength.