Yu Wenhao was shocked in her heart. She said she would never become the Princess of Chu?
It's ridiculous. Didn't she spend all her efforts and efforts to get this Princess Chu?
"You wake up and tell her clearly!" Yu Wenhao burst into indescribable anger and slapped her face.
Aunt Xi got angry and stood up to stop Yuan Qing Ling, "How can you bear it? My lord, why have you become so vicious? Not to mention the love between husband and wife, even a stranger would not treat him like this.
She? How can I bear with you?"
Yu Wenhao glanced at Yuan Qingling, whose face was frighteningly pale. Tears were already filling her eyes, but she was holding back from falling, looking stubborn and cold.
Unable to look directly at this stubbornness, he turned around and walked out.
Standing under the locust tree outside the side hall, watching the yellow leaves blown by the wind swirling in front of my eyes, my heart felt like a strong wind blowing, an indescribable feeling.
"King Chu!" The voice of Princess Qi Chu Mingcui came from behind.
Yu Wenhao calmed down and looked back at her.
She stood in front of the porch, her skirt trailing behind her, with a noble demeanor, like a fairy descending.
Her beauty has always been extraordinary.
They were childhood sweethearts, but she became someone else's wife, and there was a dull pain in his heart.
When Chu Mingcui saw the ambiguity in his eyes, she felt a little proud in her heart.
He would never forget her after all.
She raised her eyebrows and said with some relief: "Now that the Emperor's condition has improved, my father's attitude towards you has also changed slightly. I am also happy for you."
He was noncommittal.
After a long time, she said quietly: "Are you okay?"
Yu Wenhao lowered his eyes, "What's wrong? You're still alive."
Chu Mingcui smiled sadly, "Yeah, what's the good thing? Just stay alive. Now I just hope that what I'm afraid of won't happen."
Yu Wenhao looked up at her, "What are you afraid of?"
Chu Mingcui's eyes were filled with tears, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she said softly: "I'm afraid that one day, you and him will fight to the death for that position."
Yu Wenhao was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head, "No, I have no other ideas, and don't worry too much. I will keep my promise to you before."
Chu Mingcui sighed softly and looked at his handsome face, "You know, I have always hoped it was you." After saying that, her eyelashes flashed and tears filled her eyes. After making sure that he saw it, she slowly turned around and walked away.
He stood numbly, and what he was thinking about was not Chu Mingcui's faint look just now, but Yuan Qingling's tragic and determined face.
Aunt Xi came out with water, stood behind him for a while, and then said softly: "Your Majesty, go in and everything can be explained clearly."
Yu Wenhao nodded slightly and turned around to go in. He indeed had a lot to ask Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling was still lying on the bed, her clothes were only lightly wrapped around her back and then covered with brocade quilt. Her face was half turned sideways and her face was pale.
Seeing Yu Wenhao come in, she slowly closed her eyes. There was a faint bruise under her tired eyes, and the shadows of her eyelashes cast a look of exhaustion.
Yu Wenhao had calmed down a lot, pulled up a chair and sat in front of the bed, "We need to have a good talk."
Yuan Qingling did not open her eyes, but said calmly: "As long as we don't do anything, I am willing to have a good talk at any time."
These words are so calm and gentle.
Yu Wenhao half-squinted his long and narrow eyes, looking at the injuries all over her body, there was something ironic about this Yun Dan Feng Qing.
Yuan Qingling slowly opened her eyes and looked at him, "There is no need to guess. What I said represents what I think in my heart. Since the prince is willing to communicate, I can't ask for it. I am not a masochist. I have to be beaten severely before I am willing to cooperate."
Yu Wenhao put his slender feet against the edge of the bed and leaned back slightly. The coldness on his face had not dissipated. He was physically and mentally repulsed by Yuan Qingling.
But Yuan Qingling's words undoubtedly reduced his rejection and disgust.
"What medicine did you give Grandfather the Emperor?"
"First aid medicine can be used for myocardial infarction, heart failure and dyspnea." Yuan Qingling said.
"Who gave you the medicine?"
"No one gave it to me, it's my own."
Yu Wenhao's eyes were cold, "Obviously, you don't want to tell the truth."
"It's because you don't believe me that you think I'm not telling the truth."
Yu Wenhao naturally didn't believe it. How could she have these medicines on her own? However, he also understood that if an expert gave her these life-saving medicines, it would be normal for her to keep them a secret.
He asked again: "What kind of poison did you use on me? Why did you make me lose consciousness? My body cannot move?"
"That's not poison, it's an anesthetic, used for surgery. It has the same effect as Zijin Tang."
Yu Wenhao said coldly: "Purple Gold Soup is poison."
Yuan Qingling looked at him, "So, what you gave me was poison."
Yu Wenhao remained silent, which was his acquiescence.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Forget it, whether it's poison or magic medicine, I don't care now. It's just this life. If you really can't stand it, just take it. But if I live for one day, please don't always take it."
You are trying to embarrass me. At least, please bear with me while I am treating the Supreme Emperor. I will give you an explanation for what happened in the past after I leave the palace."
Yu Wenhao said coldly: "If the emperor's grandfather makes any mistakes, I will blame it on you."
Yuan Qingling retorted, "What if the Emperor gets better? Will you remember this credit on my head?"
Yu Wenhao narrowed his eyes, leaned over to look at her, and his cold eyes flashed in front of her eyes, "Yes, I have clear grudges."
He stood up immediately, pulled his chair back, threw a pill on the table, "Go back and ask Aunt Xi to take it for you." After saying that, he turned around and went out.
Yuan Qingling was a little surprised by his answer. The grudges were clear? Is he?
I don't know En, but he must have clearly understood the blame. At least the original owner Yuan Qingling set him up, and he would take revenge when he wanted to. Yuan Qingling was not allowed to live a good life for a day.
She was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep.
I don’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I saw Grandma Xi sitting by the bed.
Seeing that she woke up, Grandma Xi reached out to touch her forehead and said, "The fever has gone down."
Yuan Qingling also felt a little better and said hoarsely: "Thank you for taking care of me, mama."
"I don't dare take it!" Aunt Xi looked calm, stood up, poured a glass of water, and walked over with the medicine dropped by Yu Wenhao, "Take the medicine."
"What kind of medicine is this?" Yuan Qingling stood up and looked at the scarlet pill, which looked like a Malteser chocolate.
"Purple Golden Pill."
"Purple Gold Pill?" What is it? If you don't have enough Purple Gold Soup, you still need to take Purple Gold Pill?
Aunt Xi said: "It can remove blood stasis and promote muscle growth, which is very good for your injuries. This medicine is worth thousands of gold. Every prince only has one pill. If you are seriously injured, it can save your life."
"So magical? What is it made of?" Yuan Qingling was very interested in studying medicine, so she reached out to take it and smelled it. There was a strong smell of Panax notoginseng. Is it Panax notoginseng pharmaceutical?
"I don't know, I just know that it is extremely precious. Your Majesty..." Aunt Xi looked at her, "Your Majesty was once hit by an arrow and was in danger, so he was reluctant to take this medicine."
Yuan Qingling had mixed feelings in her heart. This medicine was so valuable, so he was willing to give it to her. Naturally, he believed that she could cure the Supreme Emperor.