Yuan Qingling could not be left at Qinghua Hall, so Yu Wenhao was quickly helped out after finishing playing.
If it were only thirty boards, it would be easier to bear.
After all, after the crackling, the pain is over, and it will only last a few days.
Now, not long after finishing 30 big boards, I immediately added 10 big boards, which really rubs salt into the wound.
When Xu Yi supported him, his whole body leaned on Xu Yi. He sighed deeply, "Xu Yi, hitting the board is actually really painful. Your princess was beaten thirty times before.
Damn, it’s so cruel and inhumane.”
Xu Yi struggled to support him forward and took a deep breath, "Yes, it was inhumane. I don't know which scumbag beat the princess."
Yu Wenhao snorted twice, "When I get better, you will be dead."
Xu Daodao: "The humble position refers to the guard who performed the torture."
Yu Wenhao agreed and said: "If you find him, I will punish you severely."
He sighed, and then said: "However, it's no wonder. It was the prince who ordered people to be beaten to death. Prince, do you feel pain now? But the princess will be ready after the beating."
After entering the palace, she didn't have anyone to support her, how did she survive?"
Yu Wenhao's heart was about to be broken, "Shut up now, your words will make my heart feel like a dog biting."
Xu Yi thought that hitting a board with a stick was just a stick with a stick. What's so great about it? They were people who had been on the battlefield, so were they still afraid of getting hit with a stick? Swords, guns, swords and halberds, what was less scary than a stick?
Returning to the Qiankun Hall, Yuan Qingling saw that he had to be supported when walking, and his face turned pale with pain. He couldn't stop his tears, and two drops fell on the ground. He walked forward and asked sadly: "
Does it hurt?"
Yu Wenhao hugged her and sighed: "Old Yuan, I'm sorry!"
Yuan Qingling's heart sank and she pushed him away violently, "I'm sorry? Oh my God, are you really frivolous towards Concubine Su?"
Yu Wenhao was pushed by her and almost lost his balance. He finally stood up against Xu Yi and couldn't help rolling his eyes at her, "Who is scorning her? What nonsense are you talking about? How is this possible?"
"Then what are you sorry for?" Yuan Qingling stared at him.
Xu Yi quickly asked questions and answered quickly, "The prince felt that hitting the stick was very painful, like a dog bite. I remembered that I had asked someone to hit the princess with a stick before. Thirty big sticks were equivalent to being bitten by a dog for thirty times. It was so miserable."
Yu Wenhao said calmly: "If you don't speak, no one will say you are mute."
Xu Yi supported him and looked around, "Then what are you going to do? Do you want to sit or lie down?"
"Lie down!" As someone who has experienced this, Yuan Qingling said with great experience.
Xu nodded and helped him lie down on the imperial concubine's couch.
Eunuch Chang brought the iron medicine and said, "This is what the Supreme Emperor asked our family to send. It activates blood circulation and removes blood stasis. After applying it, you will be able to walk and run after two days of keeping it."
Yuan Qingling reached out to take it, and Yu Wenhao saw that her arm was bandaged. He raised his head and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with your arm?"
Yuan Qingling said lightly: "It's okay, I accidentally poked it."
Yu Wenhao slowly pushed himself up. He couldn't sit or even kneel and bend his legs. He could only lie down, then stretched out his hand to pull Yuan Qingling beside him, and asked with anxious eyes: "Why are you so careless? Does it hurt?"
Yuan Qingling scraped his face gently, feeling sorry for his suffering, "It definitely doesn't hurt from the slap. Just lie down and I'll give you medicine."
Yu Wenhao raised his head and said, "You all get out."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Xu Yi, please stay. Please take off your clothes for the prince. I am not strong enough."
Yu Wenhao had a long face, he didn't want Xu Yi to help him take it off.
But he really couldn't do it by himself, so he had to lie down and wait for everyone to go out. Xu Yi came over to help take it off.
When Yuan Qingling saw the bloody mess, her heart ached so much that she couldn't hold back her tears. She cried while applying the medicine.
Hearing her cry, Yu Wenhao felt uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't help but feel his nose sore, and said in a muffled voice: "Now that I have suffered this crime, I know how much pain you had. I regret it very much. I'm sorry."
Yuan Qingling sniffed and swallowed: "I would rather suffer myself. I have suffered this sin, but I don't want you to suffer it."
Yu Wenhao's throat seemed to be clogged with cotton wool, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable. This sentence should have been said by him.
It is his responsibility to protect his wife and children.
He stretched out his hand and hugged her to his side, wiped away her tears with his face, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I'm tired of endless accidents like this."
Yu Wenhao was also disgusted, frowned and said: "Then how about I find an assassin and kill the boss?"
Yuan Qingling covered his mouth and said angrily: "Are you crazy? This is the palace. Although it is the place of the Supreme Emperor, the Supreme Emperor will never allow you to kill people."
Let’s talk about this later.
Yuan Qingling continued to apply the medicine, and Yu Wenhao rested his chin on the back of his hand and said: "Actually, this case was not that complicated. They had many flaws because their plan changed from time to time and could not be comprehensive. It's just that Concubine De...
Hey, I can’t blame her, she wants to help me too.”
He looked sideways at Yuan Qingling, "By the way, how is Lao Ba?"
"After the blood transfusion, I have become much more stable, but it does not mean that I am out of danger. Now I can only hope that God will bless me and there will be no more internal bleeding," Yuan Qing said.
"Will you wake up today?" Yu Wenhao asked.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "It's hard to say."
She was a little sad, her lungs were damaged by heavy blows, and she was hit by a sword. These pains were not something a child could bear.
After applying the medicine, Yuan Qingling covered him with a piece of clothing, "You rest here first. I'll go back to Qinghua Hall. Don't wander around. I'm going to ask who took over the investigation of the case."
"Be careful!" Yu Wenhao warned.
As soon as Yuan Qingling went out, Eunuch Mu Ru was waiting outside.
"Princess, the Emperor has a decree!"
Yuan Qingling knelt down and said, "Yuan Qingling accepts the order."
Eunuch Mu Ru looked at her and said, "The emperor said that after the princess kneels down, tell her that the instructions are oral, so you don't have to kneel down."
Yuan Qingling stood up and forced a smile, "Father is really an interesting and wise king."
Mu Rugong said fairly: "Concubine Su knew that Princess Chu was pregnant with a royal heir, but she arbitrarily attacked and insulted her. Because of the quarrel, she injured the princess with a sharp weapon, which caused the princess's fetus to move greatly and the fetus to be unstable. This is a trend in the harem.
Give Concubine Su a glass of poisoned wine, and order the princess to be there to monitor her. She will die and be revived."
Yuan Qingling's face turned pale, Emperor, your revenge comes too quickly and too harshly.
She wants her to watch someone die? She can't, she can't do it.
She studies medicine.
Her mission is to treat illnesses and save people, not kill people.
"Princess!" Eunuch Mu Ru looked at her, "You must not disobey the emperor's will."
Yuan Qingling boldly asked, "What will happen if you disobey?"
Mu Rugong said impartially: "Anyone who resists the order will be punished!"
Eunuch Mu Ru smiled and said: "However, the emperor will definitely not kill the princess. At most, he will drag the prince back to the darkroom and live there for three to five or seven days. In the darkroom, he will be tortured every day. With the prince's martial arts, he should be able to
Carry it for a few days."
Yuan Qingling stared, "Lao Wu is his son."
"The king and his subjects come first, and then the father and son. The princess should understand." Eunuch Mu Ru did not accept the rebuttal.