After saying sorry, Qiaolian closed her eyes and poured the golden soup from the wooden ladle into Yun Xiyao's mouth. Yun Xiyao struggled and shook her head, throwing the filth in her mouth and the wooden ladle everywhere.
Yes, everyone ran away, but the two little palace maids and Qiaolian next to her couldn't escape and were thrown all over her body. She herself was also dripping with water.
Even though she struggled with all her strength, Yun Xiyao was still forced to drink part of it.
Xueying and Xuejiu each pulled Yun Jingchu back, while the other stood in front of Yun Jingchu and retreated to the door.
"Wow!" The nausea rising from the deepest part of her heart made Yun Xiyao lie on the ground and vomit.
"Qiaolian, you are responsible for cleaning up this place. Check on Concubine Shu's condition in half an hour. If the remaining poison is not cleared, give her another scoop." After Yun Jingchu gave the cold instructions, he turned around and left. After walking a few steps,
, and then slowly stopped, "Qingzhi, Qingya, come with me. I have something to tell you. Just let Qiaolian take charge here."
Qingzhi and Qingya breathed a sigh of relief and followed happily.
After Qiaolian was stunned for a long time with a look of fear and sorrow on her face, she stood up, fetched a bucket and a rag, and began to clean up the dirt on the floor.
She knew why Queen Yun treated Concubine Shu like this.
Last year, when Queen Yun was staying in the cold palace, she and Qiaoyun pretended to accidentally drop the steamed buns for Queen Yun into the bucket, forcing her to pick it out and eat it. If she didn't eat it, it would prove that she was not hungry, and she would not need it in the future.
Give her food to eat...
At that time, Queen Yun did not accept it and was starved by them for three days.
Now, retribution has come. Even Concubine Shu has suffered such revenge, what kind of revenge will she suffer? Thinking of this, Qiaolian is so scared that she can't sleep at night.
Flower Hall.
Yun Jingchu acted as if nothing had happened, practicing calligraphy calmly, with a calm and indifferent expression on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.
Xueying was still a little worried. After enduring it, she couldn't help but suggest: "Your Majesty, please ask the imperial doctor to take a look. If something happens to Concubine Shu while we are here, it will not be good for Your Majesty."
Yun Jingchu slowly put down the last stroke and then looked at Xueying: "Why, you don't believe in my native method?"
"I don't dare." Under Yun Jingchu's calm gaze, Xueying lowered her head in fear.
"Unless Concubine Shu likes that golden soup and wants to drink it a few more times, she will recover quickly." A sneer appeared at the corner of Yun Jingchu's lips, then he lowered his head and continued practicing calligraphy.
"..." What does it mean? Who would like those filthy things? But what does this have to do with detoxification? Why does Concubine Shu get better if she doesn't like it? Xueying opened her mouth and looked at Yun Jingchu in confusion.
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However, Yun Jingchu was busy practicing calligraphy and had no time to answer her questions.
On the side, Xue Ying's eyes flashed slightly, as if he understood what Yun Jingchu meant. He tilted his head, leaned into Xueying's ear, and whispered his thoughts: "I think what the empress means is that Concubine Shu did it herself.
If she poisons herself, if she doesn't want to drink the golden soup anymore, she will take the antidote herself."
Hearing Xue Ying's analysis, Xueying's eyes flashed with sudden realization, her mouth and eyes slowly grew larger, and then slowly returned to normal.
Yun Jingchu slowly raised the corners of her lips. Xuejiu guessed right. She did suspect, not doubt, but affirmation that Yun Xiyao had poisoned herself, and she had the antidote on her body, so she