The relationship between King Xiao Mu of Yu and his concubine Xu was pretty good, but there were also many women, real or fake, in his backyard.
**Yi was brought in by himself, and Huizhu was one of his own since she was a child.
Xiao Mu showed respect to Mrs. Xu with the respect that a real wife should have, and it was true love that came to De**Yi.
As Song Qinghuan walked, she curled her lips imperceptibly and said softly: "You deserve to be infatuated."
The voice was so small that Rouzhen didn't hear it clearly. Turning to look at her, she said again: "That lady Yi is not at Bishui Villa, isn't she?"
Rouzhen nodded.
"It's better to keep an eye on it."
The two of them exchanged words without saying a word, and soon they arrived at the attic where Xiao Mu lived.
There are still people guarding outside.
When Huizhu heard the noise, she hurriedly ran downstairs. Before the person came near, she greeted him from a distance.
Rouzhen didn't want her to talk nonsense, so she immediately asked, "Brother, how have you been these past two days?"
Huizhu followed Rouzhen and Song Qinghuan, lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "It's still the same."
He was drowsy, vomiting blood from time to time, and was force-fed medicine.
Going up to the second floor, the closer you get to Xiao Mu's room, the more unpleasant the stench becomes.
Song Qinghuan glanced sideways at Huizhu, then withdrew his gaze and only ordered: "Rouzhen, please ask someone to prepare a few more carbon basins."
She only said she wanted a carbon basin, but she didn't say what it would be used for.
Rouzhen didn't ask any further questions, turned around and told Wu Nian who was following him upstairs: "Go and get ready."
As soon as the door of the room opened, I saw Xiao Mu lying on the bed. He still had a bit of a lifeless look. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to tell that he was still alive.
Texue put down the things Song Qinghuan had prepared early in the morning and placed them one by one on the table. There were bowls, knives, bottles and cans, and a small jug of wine.
There is a way to remove the lover's poison from Xiao Mu, but Song Qinghuan has never practiced it, and he is not sure whether it is feasible for a while.
While washing his hands with the water that the little maid brought in, he turned around and said to Rouzhen, "I'm not sure about this either. If I cure your brother the emperor, don't settle the score with me."
Seeing her impressive posture, Princess Rouzhen nodded and said, "Don't worry, I believe you."
Song Qinghuan looked at her sideways and couldn't help but roll his eyes, believing that she was useless.
She didn't believe it herself.
Except Song Qinghuan didn't believe in himself, Huizhu didn't believe in him either.
Seeing the dagger on the table shining with cold light, he took a few steps back in fright and looked at Rouzhen with a worried expression.
"Princess, no matter what the prince said, he and you are brothers and sisters. Miss Song is not even sure about this. How can you be so gullible?"
Princess Rouzhen had a kind of nameless trust in Song Qinghuan, and they had known each other for a long time. If she didn't trust her, she wouldn't have made many calculations to force her to take over this mess.
He immediately said: "Sister Qinghuan, it's okay, Huizhu, don't worry."
In addition to trust, Rouzhen also knew very well that Song Qinghuan would not really make fun of Xiao Mu's life. They were all grasshoppers on the same rope.
But Huizhu could not hand over Xiao Mu's life to Song Qinghuan so hastily.
Then he said, "Princess, I hope you will think twice. Your Majesty has always treated you as his own sister. If something goes wrong this time, none of us can afford it."
Xiao Mu has been ill for many days and has long been unable to hold off, not only physically, but also on Empress Dowager Jiang's side.
Song Qinghuan said there was a way, so Rouzhen felt free to let her give it a try, as Quan was treating a dead horse as a living horse.
There is a glimmer of hope if you try, but if you don't try, you really can only wait to die.
Seeing that Huizhu couldn't stop talking about anything this time, she immediately lost her patience and said irritably: "Huizhu, I don't worry about this one, and I don't worry about that one. Can you tell me who can make you feel at ease?"
Then he said: "Those old doctors, how many years have they been caring for me? Who dares to step forward at the critical moment? Let alone step forward, they haven't even diagnosed the cause of the disease. If you can't tell Sister Qinghuan, who can."
?Whoever succeeds will come."
Huizhu has always been a smart person. Over the years, her relationship has been going well in all aspects. Even though she and Princess Yu share the same husband, Xu has never been hostile to her and they truly treat her as a sister.
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But I don’t know why I am so confused about this.
Huizhu's eyes were filled with tears after what Rouzhen said. Princess Rouzhen was right. None of those doctors were useful. If they had, Xiao Mu would not have fallen into this situation.
Song Qinghuan started crying when he saw her, as if she was being bullied. She couldn't help but shrugged and said to Rouzhen: "This, after all, is also a female family member of Prince Yu's palace. How about you discuss it first? Let's talk about it after we have discussed it.
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Rouzhen has never been an indecisive person, so she immediately said: "There is no need to discuss, I have always trusted Sister Qinghuan in her work."
He also said to Huizhu, "Brother Huang is already like this. Whether he saves him or not, I believe Huizhu cannot make the decision. If brother Huang's condition is delayed, Huizhu probably won't be able to bear this responsibility."
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The more Rouzhen spoke, the more rude she became, until she told Huizhu that she burst into tears, covered her mouth and whispered softly, unable to swallow.
Song Qinghuan glanced at Huizhu a few times, then lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Rouzhen said: "Let's get started. If you have anything to do, I'll take care of it."
"That's okay." Song Qinghuan responded, picked up the knife he prepared early in the morning, and said in a hurry: "I will break open the skin on Prince Yu's body in a while, and let his blood stain the specially developed knife.
Poison, as long as you touch a little of this poison, the poison inside will definitely be contaminated."
"The poisonous insects will pop out along the wound and throw it into the charcoal basin. The other person who is also infected by the poisonous insects will definitely suffer from the fire."
She hadn't moved her hand yet, but she started by saying something to scare people. Wu Nian and Ta Xue got goosebumps when they heard it.
Princess Rouzhen acted like an innocent person and said coldly: "If I know who is so vicious, I will definitely throw him into the charcoal fire and burn him alive."
Huizhu on the side was also so frightened that she was sweating. She raised her eyes and saw Xiao Mu, who was lifeless. She wiped away her tears, bent her knees and turned around to go out.
Song Qinghuan saw her leaving the door and looked at Rouzhen: "Do you want to see it?"
Rouzhen didn't react much: "Just take a look, I haven't seen what a Gu insect looks like."
Once the door of the house is closed, the windows and coffins are also bolted tightly.
Song Qinghuan took silver needles and stuck them on various acupuncture points on Xiao Mu's body. He picked out the medicines from various bottles and jars, mixed them with wine, and asked Xiao Mu to drink them.
Before the matter at this end was over, someone from outside hurriedly came to report that there was news from Prince Yu's palace and that Empress Dowager Jiang had summoned Prince Yu.
