She tiptoed forward, standing in front of the Supreme Emperor's bed.
However, after two days of work, the person has lost a lot of weight, his sallow complexion, cyanotic lips, and messy and vicious eyebrows are his only majesty.
The most powerful man ever in the Northern Tang Kingdom.
Now he can't even control his own life and death.
Yuan Qingling put her hand on his chest, feeling the slow beating of his heart, and breathing a little chaotically.
"How?" Prince Rui thought she was auscultating, and asked.
Yuan Qingling shook her head, "It's not clear yet."
Prince Rui's eyes were obviously disappointed.
Emperor Ming Yuan looked as usual, looking at the imperial doctor who was testing the medicine over there.
The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to report: "The emperor, it is cinnabar mixed with wisteria poison."
"Difficult to understand?" Prince Rui asked.
"It's not difficult. If you know what the poison is, you can prescribe the right medicine. The antidote soup you have taken before is not effective against cinnabar and wisteria poison. You have to change a prescription."
Since the imperial doctor can detoxify, there is nothing wrong with Yuan Qingling. Emperor Ming Yuan sent her back to take care of Yu Wenhao.
When retiring, Emperor Ming Yuan looked at her and said, "I will stay in the palace for dinner tonight."
Yuan Qingling didn't know that this was a great gift, and only thought that he had a normal meal. After all, he was a family, so he agreed and quit.
Prince Rui couldn't help but admire her a bit more when she saw her pampering.
Yuan Qing Ling was actually worried about this thing, that is, the roots of Yu Wenhao's descendants.
His wound was just stitched, and I don't know if the thread will burst. After all, he went into the palace all the way, the bumps were important, and he walked hundreds of steps. The wound was close to the egg, and it would hurt people crazy when they were pulled.
This guy has a first-rate ability to endure pain.
There were too many people in the palace before, and the situation was more critical, she had no time to take care of it. Now Tang Yang and Xu Yi should only take care of it in the palace, so it doesn't matter.
After entering the companion hall, Xu Yi and Tang Yang were indeed guarding. Seeing Yuan Qingling's return, Tang Yang quickly asked, "Wang Hao, what's the situation with the Supreme Emperor?"
Yuan Qingling glanced at Yu Wenhao, and Yu Wenhao also looked sideways at her, with the same questioning in the bottom of her eyes.
"Found a cure." Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao was obviously relieved, his head and shoulders sank.
Peidian is not a good place to talk. Everyone is grateful for just a few words and then stopped discussing.
Yuan Qingling said to Xu Yi and Tang Yang: "You go out first, and I will show the prince to see the wound."
Yu Wenhao suddenly stared at Yuan Qingling with wide eyes, "The wound is OK, don't look at it."
"It depends!" Yuan Qingling said meaningfully.
Tang Yang wittily pulled Xu Yi out, and finally said: "The humble job is out there, and the prince shouts if he has anything."
Yu Wenhao's face turned black, what did he shout? He is not a bitch.
On the other side, Yuan Qingling has opened the medicine box and prepared to give him water for anti-inflammatory and painkilling injections. Yu Wenhao actually resisted the issue of putting up the injections. It was terrifying to watch something that he didn't know flow into his body .
But what was even more terrifying was seeing Yuan Qingling's mocking eyes in the deep, and then hearing her say, "Split your legs!"
A word of greetings to the eighteenth generation of Yuan Qing Ling's ancestor floated from the hall.
Yuan Qingling actually wants to teach Yuwenhao the principles of being a human being. When the situation is weaker and does not violate the principles, it is best not to resist and to obey everything, so that you can improve the efficiency of the other party and make yourself suffer less. .
The wound is not a big problem, just a little treatment.
Yuan Qing was very tired and said, "Try to move in and let me lie down."
"I can't move it." Yu Wenhao said angrily, but seeing her tired face, she moved slowly to make room for it.
Yuan Qingling lay on his side, resting her hands on her forehead, and said dullly: "I hope everything is fine and let me have a few quiet days."
"If there is nothing wrong with the emperor, please order to leave the palace and return to the mansion." Yu Wenhao said.
"After eating, leave." Yuan Qingling said.
He said angrily: "There is no food in the mansion, do you eat? What's so delicious about the food in the palace?"
"The emperor asked me to accompany him to dinner tonight." Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao was startled, "Father asked you to accompany him to dinner? Did you let you go after eating?"
The emperor father likes to eat alone, even when he goes to the empress’s palace, he eats meals before going there.
And he grew up so old, except for palace banquets and family banquets, he had never eaten with his father.
Yuan Qingling still said dullly: "I don't know, he said that, maybe it's polite."
Yu Wenhao knew that the emperor would not be polite to anyone. In the eyes of the emperor, it is a very strict matter to invite dinner.
If he insists on saying that after the emperor ascended the throne, he had eaten with others alone, and only the emperor's grandfather was alone.
"What should I pay attention to when dining with the emperor?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Yu Wenhao's face was ugly, "Who knows?"
Yuan Qing Ling raised her head slightly, "I don't know?"
Thinking that he didn't want to say it, he said indifferently: "If I lose face, you will lose the face of Prince Chu's mansion."
Yu Wenhao was silent for a while before slowly saying: "This king has never eaten with his father alone."
Yuan Qingling smiled, "There are so many people in the family, so I definitely don't eat alone, and I don't eat alone with the emperor."
"It's not you and the father? Who else?" Yu Wenhao was a little surprised.
"I don't know, who does he usually eat with him?" Yuan Qingling looked at Yu Wenhao, her face slowly becoming serious, "Isn't it just me and him eating alone?"
Yu Wenhao said: "The father never ate alone with anyone."
Yuan Qing Ling was stunned, "So he usually eats by himself?"
"Ok!"
"Why?" Yuan Qingling is really puzzled. There are so many maidens in this palace, as well as princes who have not been crowned kings, and princesses who have not descended. They can all eat together. Why do you want to eat alone
Yu Wenhao didn’t say anything, but just stared at Yuan Qingling faintly. He didn’t know why the father only liked eating alone, let alone why the father who always liked eating alone would be with Yuan Qingling tonight. eat.
Yuan Qingling put her head on the pillow, and she was boring for a while and did not breathe. She didn't want to eat alone with the emperor.
"Don't be afraid, Father Father won't eat you again."
Yuan Qingling said depressedly: "I'm not afraid. It's just that if two people who are not familiar with each other eat alone, it will be embarrassing. I don't know what to say."
"What else can I say? You can say whatever he asks you, and don't say more about the next sentence." His voice was obviously agitated.
Yuan Qingling could hear the emotions in his tone, and did not want to provoke the uncle, so she closed her eyes and calmed down.
This uncle was also very depressed. The emperor father wanted to have a meal with Yuan Qingling alone. He thought there was only one reason, and that was to learn about the movements of the Chu Palace from her mouth, and the emperor did not believe him.
The assassin had already bitten the poison and killed himself, this matter can only be left behind, he could not clear the suspicion of bitter tricks.