Xu Yi watched Yuan Qing Ling walk away angrily. He was curious and said: "I don't know how she annoyed the prince and got beaten again."
Tang Yang walked in quickly and saw blood oozing from Yu Wenhao's brow and slap marks on his pale face. He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Xu Yi, get the powder quickly."
Xu Yi quickly came over to take a look and said angrily: "Does she still dare to hit the prince?"
"Hurry up and get the powder!" Tang Yang pushed him.
Yu Wenhao said calmly: "No need."
Tang Yang insisted, but Xu Yi brought the medicine powder over, but Yu Wenhao said: "No need to apply medicine, she was already on medicine."
Xu Yi was really puzzled and couldn't help complaining: "My lord, she dares to hit you, why do you still use her medicine? She is getting more and more arrogant now."
Yu Wenhao ignored him and just said to Tang Yang: "Give her some medicine. The Purple Gold Decoction should have taken effect. I just heard her say she saw a ghost."
"A hallucination?" Tang Yang suddenly understood, "The princess has misunderstood the prince."
Yu Wenhao said coldly: "What misunderstanding is there? It's not just to wake her up. When I get better, I will have to beat her hard."
Xu Yi nodded in agreement, "It should, it should." The prince is so majestic, so I look forward to it.
Tang Yang glanced at him angrily, "You stay here and guard the prince, I'll be back as soon as I can."
"Okay!" Xu Yi responded.
Yuan Qingling returned to Fengyi Pavilion angrily.
Luya was cleaning the table, and when she saw her coming back, she said in surprise: "Princess, aren't you with the prince?"
Yuan Qingling nodded. Everyone in the palace knew that Yu Wenhao was injured, but the extent of the injury was not announced to the public. He even did not dare to tell Yu Wenhao's mother, Concubine Xian.
The emperor had decreed that no news should be spread to the harem, but somehow, the Supreme Emperor found out about it.
"Princess, you..." Lu Ya saw that her face was not very good. Thinking of her violent appearance in the past, her body trembled unconsciously, "I will go out and get you a glass of water."
"Thank you!" Yuan Qing said.
Luya was startled for a moment, then walked out hesitantly and said thank you again?
As soon as Lu Ya left, Tang Yang arrived.
Yuan Qingling saw him coming in and said coldly: "What? Does he want you to convey his anger? No need!"
Tang Yang shook his head slightly and took out a white porcelain bottle with a lotus pattern engraved on it from his sleeve pocket, "The prince asked his subordinates to bring these medicines to the princess."
"Medicine?" Yuan Qingling looked at the exquisitely crafted small porcelain bottle, picked it up, opened the lid and poured out a small pill. It was a small vermilion pill.
"If the princess sees a vision...such as seeing a ghost, she can take one pill immediately and she will be fine," Tang Yang said.
"I'm so fine, how could I see hallucinations..." She suddenly stopped talking and looked at the bottle in astonishment. Did he think that she was like the boy who stole things, and had hallucinations after taking the Purple Gold Pill?
?
She seemed to have shouted hell.
"He hit me because he thought I was hallucinating?" Yuan Qingling stood up and asked.
Tang Yang nodded, "Yes, considering the prince's injury, this slap must have exhausted all his strength. The wound on his brow is bleeding."
Tang Yang's words did not mean to blame, but the look in Yuan Qingling's eyes had some meaning.
Yuan Qingling stood up and said, "Let's take a look at his wounds first."
"Princess, take the medicine first." Tang Yang said.
Yuan Qingling asked Tang Yang, "Can taking these medicines cure the poison of Zijin Tang?"
Tang Yang hesitated for a moment, "At least, it can be relieved."
"How can we completely solve it?"
Tang Yang shook his head, "I'm afraid it will take some time."
Yuan Qingling swallowed a pill and said: "Okay, let's go."
All the way out, I felt my lungs stretch and my breathing became much smoother.
It seems that this medicine expands the lungs.
When the lungs are expanded and breathing is smooth, the brain will not be deprived of oxygen and cause hallucinations.
I just don’t know who is the person who made this purple elixir and its antidote?
When they came to Xiaoyue Pavilion again, Tang Yang and Xu Yi both followed Yuan Qingling in, as if they were very wary of her. How dare they hit the prince? How short and brave they are.
When Yu Wenhao saw her, his expression was still calm and he didn't say a word.
However, Yuan Qingling felt a little guilty when she saw the fluid oozing from his wound. She was determined not to say sorry, so she just sat silently by the bed and treated his wound.
"Sitting like this, doesn't it hurt?" Yu Wenhao suddenly spoke up, startling Yuan Qingling.
She looked at him, and he looked directly at her with complicated eyes.
"It doesn't hurt too much!" Yuan Qingling said calmly.
"I'm sorry!" he said suddenly.
The corner of Yuan Qingling's mouth moved and she said, "I'm sorry."
She doesn't want to reconcile. There needs to be a wall between them to be safe.
Therefore, it is useless for her to say sorry in a serious manner.
"Forget it, it's all over." What he said was such a weak compromise that Yuan Qingling even looked down on herself.
Yu Wenhao's eyes gradually showed a smile.
Yuan Qing Ling glared at him bitterly, and he showed a scoundrel expression, "I am too humble."
Yuan Qingling pressed the wound hard, and the pain caused him to grin and grimace.
"My skills are not up to par, it's not intentional." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Xu Yi really couldn't stand it anymore, "Princess, please be gentle."
"Come here!" Yuan Qingling glanced at him and immediately backed away.
Xu Yi took a look and drew back his neck, "This... it's up to you, Princess."
I don't know how to get the wound, it looks like a centipede. His hands are thick, so he will use more force.
Yu Wenhao glanced at Xu Yi and Tang Yang, "Okay, you can go out. The princess will just keep vigil tonight."
"Yes!" Tang Yang and Xu retreated when they saw that Yu Wenhao had spoken.
Yuan Qingling wiped his face by the way, then knelt down on the soft cushion beside the bed, "They are quite protective of you."
"It's the food money I gave them for the meal."
Yuan Qingling nodded, indeed, all part-time workers protect their bosses.
As for her, the boss's wife, she is also trying to flatter the boss, so the employees will naturally not take her seriously.
"In less than three days, everyone will know that it was you who cured the emperor's grandfather, so be careful." Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qingling put her chin on the bedside, "It's Prince Ji, isn't it?"
Yu Wenhao's expression changed, "Who told you?"
"Guess!" Yuan Qingling recalled the day when King Ji entered the Qiankun Palace and looked at her with a strange look. Moreover, he was relaxed and high-spirited, so she felt that King Ji was very suspicious.
Yu Wenhao said coldly: "Don't be so smart as to bring disaster to yourself without knowing it. Just say this in front of me, but don't mention it randomly outside, especially in the palace."
"Of course I know not to say it." Yuan Qingling smiled lightly, "Actually, what does this have to do with me? It's best for me to stay out of it."
Yu Wenhao stared at her, "Stay out of it? I'm afraid that's not possible."