Prince Ji's Mansion was preparing to marry his concubine. There was no atmosphere in the mansion that the mistress was seriously ill. Prince Ji, who was in Huguo Temple, ordered that this wedding must be grand, lively and luxurious, so the retainers and housekeepers in the mansion were
Although preparations were made vigorously, the concubine, who was ill, was left in the cold.
Ah Si followed Yuan Qingling's instructions and put on a mask before going to see Princess Ji.
Princess Ji stepped back and lay on the recliner. She raised her heavy eyelids and glanced at Ah Si, "If you have anything to do, just tell me."
"The princess asked me to pass on a message. She will be able to refine medicine starting tomorrow, but she doesn't know how serious Princess Ji's condition is. Please ask Prince Ji's Mansion to go to Prince Chu's Mansion tomorrow," Ah Si said.
Princess Ji sneered, "Really? Is she afraid? Or does she agree to my conditions?"
Ah Si said coldly: "The princess has another thing she wants me to tell you, that is, if Princess Ji wants to survive, she must clearly distinguish who is the banker and who is the player. If Princess Ji feels that the princess is forced by threats or
Others are here to treat you, you don’t have to go.”
After saying that, Ah Si turned around and left.
"Princess, this girl from the Yuan family is so abominable." The maid beside her said slightly.
Princess Ji closed her eyes and her lips trembled. She could no longer care about Ah Si's wantonness.
Survival is the most important thing.s11();
"If you have the ability to save me, you can do whatever you want." Princess Ji said coldly.
The maid lowered her eyebrows and said, "I don't dare."
Princess Ji was surprised.
She doesn't care how humble she is, as long as she lives, she can bow down to Yuan Qing Ling and anyone else.
She was upset.
If not because of Yuan Qingling, who is Yuan Qingling? But
It's a nasty wild dog.
She managed to survive because she had sacrificed everything, but all she got in return was heart-wrenching betrayal. How could she swallow this?
Having difficulty calming down is one of them.
The most important thing is that she can't let go of her daughter.
After her death, Chu Mingyang became the concubine. In order to please the Chu family, she knew how lowly this man could be.
His daughter can be sacrificed by him at any time.
Yuan Qingling pinched her weak spot and knew that she had to live.
But, it doesn't matter, even if her life is given to the devil and she seeks skin from a tiger, it is still better than returning to the underworld.
Moreover, anything is possible while alive.
Yuan Qingling is proud now, but once she recovers, Yuan Qingling will become an ant under her feet sooner or later.
She couldn't wait until tomorrow, so she immediately ordered someone to dress and change clothes, prepare the carriage, and go to the Prince of Chu's Mansion immediately.
Yuan Qingling met her in the side hall.
Grandma Xi and Ah Si stood by her side.
Yuan Qingling was wearing a mask, so her expression could not be seen, but her eyes were cold and cold to the bone.
"I won't talk nonsense. Firstly, I don't need your help, and secondly, I am not afraid of your threats. But I am not the Holy Mother. I took the risk of refining medicine for you while I was pregnant. I have only one purpose, and that is that my child will definitely have many babies.
People care about me, but many people don't like me. You must stand in front of me, block out those who want to harm me, and ensure that I can give birth to the child smoothly."
Princess Ji did not hesitate, "Are you a guard dog? I promise you."
Yuan Qingling admired her very much.
Once upon a time, she was extremely arrogant.
But she can bend and stretch.
In fact, such people are even more terrifying. People who can endure humiliation can't withstand anything.
Yuan Qingling continued
: "Although these words are redundant, I still want to say up front that your illness will not be cured in an instant, and you should not think that I am deliberately delaying your illness. Since I have decided to treat you, there is no need to delay.
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Princess Ji nodded, her eyes dull, "I know."
Yuan Qingling handed the mask to Ah Si and said, "Let Princess Ji put it on."
Ah Si took it and handed it to Princess Ji, "Thank you!"
Princess Ji held it in her hand. She had always wondered what this kind of mask was made of. She had seen it before in Prince Huai's Mansion.
After wearing it, it felt more breathable than the one made by someone in her own house.
Upon hearing the word folk prescription, Princess Ji's eyes suddenly flashed,
When the bottles were hung, Princess Ji asked Yuan Qingling again, "Are you sure my medicine has been tampered with?"
"Your condition is developing rapidly. Your coughing up blood may be caused by persistent lung infection, bronchiectasis, or even cardiopulmonary complications. I will check these clearly for you, but no matter which one,
According to my inference, your condition will not progress to this extent, at least not within this time, and there is something wrong with your medicine."
Shaking his head consciously, "This is impossible. My medicine is all prepared by my trusted maid, and others cannot touch it at all."
Yuan Qingling came over, and she stretched out her hand to ask Yuan Qingling to check her pulse.
s11(); Princess Ji's face changed slightly, "But... I always take my medicine on time and I don't dare to delay."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Call your maid, call me when you are almost done."
"It is indeed very dangerous if you cough up a lot of blood. I will use King Huai's medicine for you first. Starting tomorrow, I will refine your medicine. Then you can give it back to King Huai." Yuan Qingling injected her first.
, and then infusion.
Yuan Qing Ling didn't ask and asked someone to help her out to get on her shoulder.
Yuan Qingling hung the stethoscope around her neck, listened to her lungs, and then inquired carefully.
As soon as these words came out, both Grandma Xi and Ah Si were shocked.
"You can check these yourself." Yuan Qingling opened the medicine box placed on the table, "I will give you an infusion, which will make your trachea smoother and curb your cough. In the beginning, you will have to come in for infusion every day.
Unless you are coughing up blood, you can order someone to call me over. Remember, if you are coughing up blood, you must stay in bed, preferably on your side. You should lie on which side is bleeding. This is very important, because you are coughing up blood.
If the situation continues or increases, if you don't handle it properly, you may suffocate and die, so please remember it carefully."
Yuan Qingling smiled lightly, "Isn't there still King Ji?"
Princess Ji was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"
Princess Ji opened her eyes and looked at her with a complicated expression.
She breathed out slowly and closed her eyes.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "You should go back and investigate. You don't need to take the medicine or other folk remedies prescribed by the imperial doctor. Just use my medicine."
"Who could it be?" Ah Si came over and asked, "Normally, no one in Prince Ji's palace would dare to touch her."
After asking, Yuan Qingling listened to the pulse and heartbeat again, and then said seriously: "I just heard you say that you started taking medicine from the beginning of the illness, and it was the imperial doctor who diagnosed and prescribed medicine for you, but I found that you
My condition has never been relieved, and it is getting worse while taking medicine."
Yuan Qingling nodded, "I'm sure that the imperial doctor's medical skills are very good. King Huai's illness has been known for so long. However, Princess Ji has not been sick for a long time. It is already so serious. She has been taking medicine.
It can’t develop so fast.”
Aunt Xi helped pack things and asked, "Has Princess Ji's medicine really been tampered with?"
Exeunt Princess Ji
Looking at the bottle hanging upside down, Princess Ji didn't know what it was, but she had seen it before, and it was these things that allowed Prince Huai to escape from the hell gate.
Princess Ji said: "As you said, isn't it dangerous every time I cough up blood?"
Aunt Xi raised a finger between her lips and said, "Shh, don't say any more."
Yuan Qingling walked out.
"You haven't been sick for long, but you have already started to cough up blood. Don't you doubt it?" Yuan Qingling asked.