The mother took poison.
I don't know what kind of poison she took. The royal doctor didn't find out, and there was nothing left in the room. She could even wash the cup by herself even after taking poisoned wine.
Although Yu Doctor Cao gave the poison pills, but after taking two detox pills, the happy mother was still uncomfortable, only hanging in one breath, but the breath was so weak that she would die, as if she would die in the next instant.
Yuan Qingling came in and saw that her whole body suddenly felt weak. Taking advantage of the moment Yu Wenhao stopped Yu Doctor Cao, she took out the medicine box.
She knelt on the bedside, took out her stethoscope, listened to the heartbeat, her heartbeat was very weak, she rummaged in the medicine box with trembling hands, took out atropine, no matter what kind of poison she took, give it in first Say it again.
Chu Shoufu also came in. He hesitated for a long time at the door before rushing in.
Yu Wenhao stopped him and glanced at him. He couldn't help being shocked. He had known Chu Shoufu for so many years, and he had not seen him such a chaotic appearance. His eyes were empty and blank, and he was looking at the joy. Mother, but his eyes are out of focus.
Just outside, he has sent people back to the mansion to get all the medicines, all the medicines available.
But when he saw that she was not angry at all, lying there like torn cotton wool, his heart seemed to fall into the ice cellar, and his whole body was shaking with the cold.
Yu Wenhao let go and didn't stop him, but said coldly, "The first assistant is afraid it's too late."
He just stood there stupidly, watching Yuan Qingling give her an infusion and gastric lavage, without knowing what to inject. Anyway, he just wanted Yuan Qingling to pour all the medicine in the medicine box into her. .
The past flashed through in my mind, wave after wave.
He still remembered clearly the first time he saw her. She was only fifteen that year. She was wearing a double-maru updo, her eyes were big, she had dimples when she laughed, and she wore a double-breasted embroidered cotton-padded jacket. She followed the Taishang, who was still the prince at the time. On that day, there was a heavy rain, but they were still trying their kung fu in the yard. The Emperor had learned a new trick but couldn't beat him, so he became stubborn and had to try again and again.
Grandpa Chang was also a young eunuch that year. He was very handsome and liked to hide in the porch to watch them fight. Xiaoxi stood by Grandpa Chang and looked at them with shining eyes.
That day, he finally lost.
Because if you don't lose, the Supreme Emperor will continue to fight, and the Supreme Emperor has had this stubborn energy since he was young.
His eye circles were blackened and his whole body was soaked.
Xiao Xi came with his clothes, asked him to change into his wet clothes, and boiled an egg to burn his eyes.
She secretly said in his ear, "Next time, if your Highness is looking for you to compete, you will be defeated in the fifth round. You must not be strong, otherwise, your Highness can pester you for a day, but not too early. Otherwise, Your Royal Highness can see that you are deliberately giving in."
He squinted at her, her face flushed with a smile, her dimples recessed, her eyes full of light, and she was alive like a little rabbit running in the mountains.
He had never told anyone before. At that ordinary glance, he felt like a deer crashing in his heart. Something was spreading quickly, like fireworks, making him fly.
At that moment, he never thought of marrying her as his wife. What he thought every day was just holding her soft little hand, even if he touched some.
He didn't know if it was this scene that left the first memory in Xiaoxi's heart, but Xiaoxi would definitely not be tempted earlier than him.
In those years, all things, such as lightning, flashed through my mind one after another, and at this moment, it stopped abruptly.
He looked stupidly, saw Princess Chu sitting slumped on the ground, saw King Chu stretch out his hand to pull her, saw her covering her face and crying bitterly.
He woke up like a soul recast.
He stepped forward and looked at her face.
The memory hasn't flew away in my mind, and when I look at her face, I suddenly feel that the days have passed for decades.
Her breathing was weak, and her chest did not rise or fall.
Her wrist was exposed, very thin. He once held this hand firmly in the palm of his hand.
The last regret in his life is to let go of her hand.
He shook it again, her hand was very cold, no longer the warmth of the past.
In his heart, as if for a few moments, he had gone through dozens of years of cold winter, so that the whole person was very cold. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Yuan Qingling, "She can't live, can she?"
He had prepared for the worst, but his heart was still shaking.
Yuan Qingling raised her head and wiped a handful of tears. She was just suffering from collapse and grief after a series of first aid measures, and she couldn't help crying bitterly.
"I don't know, the situation is not very optimistic. I have tried to dilute the poison she took, but whether the poison has invaded the body and how serious it is, I can't estimate, ask the royal doctor."
The imperial physician stepped forward to check the pulse. After a while, he said, "The pulse is too thin and not very good. This poison is very overbearing. Even though the pill is taken and the princess is treated with medicine, it may not be able to save this life.
"What kind of poison did she take?" Chu Shoufu didn't have any expression on his face, his eyes were gray.
At this age, with such an identity, he had practiced early and was inexhaustible, but his slightly trembling lips still betrayed the great panic in his heart.
The imperial doctor said: "I don't know. No poison was found in her room. There was only a pot of wine and burnt ashes. It should be the paper wrapping the poison. She was determined not to let anyone save her."
Chu Shoufu lowered his eyes, stared at her again, and sighed almost inaudibly, "It's a big thing, I am here, why do you come here?"
Yu Wenhao helped Yuan Qingling out.
What Yuan Qingling can do, has done.
She was sitting on the stone steps outside, and Ah Si cried into tears early. Yuan Yongyi comforted her again. Seeing Yu Wenhao coming out, she subconsciously hid away and continued to comfort Ah Si.
Ah Si lifted her face, tears all over her face, "Wang Hao, is she still alive?"
Yuan Qing Ling sighed deeply and said with a heavy nasal voice: "I don't know, I don't know."
She gave all the medicine that can be used in the medicine box, and the drip is still hanging, but she doesn't know how effective it is.
Yu Wenhao stroked her hair and said softly, "It's windy here, don't sit here, go back to the house or go inside."
Yuan Qingling's mind was still chaotic, she tossed it, and said, "No, I'm here to wake up."
She rubbed her face with her hands, tears welled up, looked at Yu Wenhao, and said sadly: "She was the first person to treat me well. At that time, I took Zijin Decoction and went to the palace to treat illness. Zijin Decoction. After the effect disappeared, my whole body was so painful that I wanted to die. Every step I took, every bite I breathed, was bloody pain. Everyone I saw was cold and vicious to me. No one gave me a good face. Someone gave me a greeting, I was hungry, thirsty, and my throat was burning, and I was desperate, but I thought, holding on for a while is a moment, and life can’t be easily given up. At that time, she appeared and she held my hand. , Heal me, give me food and water, I will always remember the moment her hand fell on my back, as if I was hanging on the edge of a cliff and about to fall, a hand was handed to me, Without her, I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore when I'm in the palace, the fifth child, if she dies, I will kill Mrs. Chu!"