Your Majesty's Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 290: The source of poison

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Yu Rong bowed again and silently retreated.

After walking so far, she stopped, stroked her chest with her hand, and took a few breaths.

Ming'er looked around at her side and said in a low voice: "Manny, are you okay?"

Yu Rong shook her head, sighed and said, "You have to be more careful in the future. Nothing can happen again. We master and servant are fine. It's best in your own yard."

Minger was a little unwilling, bit her lip, and said, "But, Niang, why? Jinhe's side concubine is already like that. There is no longer a fight with you in this back house, plus you are the mother of the prince back then. The concubine was sent to the mansion. Such a sentiment is unmatched by others. What are you afraid of? It is better to fight again, maybe this concubine..."

"Shut up," Yu Rong interrupted her and said sharply: "You can't hear what I said just now? Or do you not listen to my orders at all?"

"The slave girl dare not," Ming'er hurriedly said with a ritual: "The slave girl naturally obeyed the mother's instructions, but... the slave girl didn't feel reconciled on behalf of the girl."

Yu Rong secretly said in her heart, why am I willing? It's just that there are too many things in this world that you are not willing to be able to make a conclusion.

She looked at Minger and sighed and said: "Okay, get up, don't say anything like this in the future, don't have any more thoughts. I tell you, I don't want the seat of the imperial concubine, so don't you again. Move this mind for me. It is precisely because Jinhe ended up today that I can see the mind of the prince. If we don’t keep ourselves, then the next Jinhe will be us, understand?"

Ming'er's face was pale, "Yes, the servant girl understands."

As she walked back, Yu Rong murmured, "Isn’t the prince’s warning still clear today? Let’s just... stop thinking about other things. There is the love of the empress, and it is this love, I Only then can I escape the catastrophe. This is the last forgiveness that the prince gave me. Don't waste it..."

She was talking to herself, and she didn't know whether to tell it to herself or Ming'er. The master and servant gradually walked away, disappearing in the depths of the path.

Qin Youran returned to the hospital with the medicine. The courtyard was quiet as usual. She was thinking about how to notify Qingfeng. She didn't know what Qingfeng would use, but

She always feels that the cool breeze may hurt herself.

Just like detoxifying the fourteenth prince, without knowing what the poison is, the method used can only exceed all the poisons as much as possible, and it is bound to hurt yourself.

She was hesitating, when the door rang, Qingfeng came out from inside.

She hurriedly greeted Qingfeng and looked at Qingfeng carefully. Qingfeng was a little inexplicable by her, and asked, "What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Qin Youran said, "Are you okay, are you injured?"

Qingfeng said dumbfoundedly: "No, I just treat poison, how can I hurt myself?"

When he said this, the words suddenly stopped, and said: "You won't be... Come here, I'll cut the pulse."

Qin Youran cleared his throat and said, "I'm fine, I can cut the pulse easily. By the way, this is the antidote, you see if you need it."

She turned off the topic, passed the antidote in her hand, and said, "Look, this was found."

Qing Feng took it in her hand and took a closer look. Qin Youran glanced at his fingers. She didn't know if it was because of the light and shadow. She felt that the tips of Qing Feng's fingers seemed a little blue.

However, it was only a moment that Qingfeng had withdrawn his hand, and he said, "Well, it should be the antidote. It's just that I have solved the girl's poison, and it's all right now."

He paused, pondered for a moment and said, "Have you got this poison?"

"Got it," Qin Youran took out the poison and handed it to him: "Look, that's it. I smell bloody smell. Ordinarily, the taste of the soup is very weak. If there is such bloody smell, I should You can smell it, but..."

She has some doubts, this is also a problem that she has not thought about after walking all the way.

"I found the recent events particularly interesting," Qing Feng played with the poison bottle and pointed to the small stool under the corridor. The two walked over and sat down. Qin Youran said, "How interesting?"

Qingfeng was about to say, when Yunyue walked in from outside when he heard the sound of footsteps, there were fourteen princes and nine princes behind him.

He swallowed what he had said to his lips, stood up and bowed to Yunyue and others. Yunyue asked about the situation. Qingfeng said that the poison had been cured, but the person had not yet woken up and needed to wait for a while.

Time.

Everyone sat down in front of Xiaoji, and Qin Youran didn't ask Yunyue how those people dealt with it. After all, this was also a matter in his palace. Jinhe's identity was quite special, so it's better to be less mixed.

If it wasn't because Min'er's poisoning had something to do with her, she wouldn't even bother about it.

Yunyue saw the poison bottle in Qingfeng's hand and said thoughtfully, "Youran, do you feel that the pattern of this bottle is a bit familiar?"

Qin Youran took a closer look, "If the prince didn't say that I didn't really care about it, if you said that, it's... I'm indeed familiar with it, where I have seen it."

Qingfeng put the bottle on the table and said, "I wonder if you have dealt with the prairie people anymore recently?"

When he said this, Qin Youran immediately remembered. Her eyes lit up and she immediately said: "Master, do you remember that the prairie man we met, if you guessed it correctly, is the one named Ducker, he When it’s cowhide boots on your feet..."

Yun Yue nodded and said, "Yes, the pattern on his boots is like this."

After he said, his eyes shrank suddenly, and there was a cold light, "In that case, this matter has nothing to do with the grassland."

Qingfeng glanced over their faces and said: "This, originally a kind of flower that grew in the swamp of the grassland, grows extremely beautiful and has different colors. A flower of different colors has an attractive fragrance and also Because it often attracts some small animals."

"Swamp?" Qin Youran frowned and said, "Then... aren't those animals?"

Qingfeng nodded and said: "Yes, those little animals died there too. They used the carcasses of these animals as fertilizer, and they bloomed more beautifully, and the flowering period was extremely long, and some of them were still blooming when it snowed. In the cold, some animals come out to look for food and are more attracted to it. This is also the reason why this kind of poisonous flower will be slightly bloody."

When Qin Youran heard this, she couldn't help feeling a little disgusted. Qingfeng stopped talking about it in due course and turned to other aspects, "It is very toxic, plus it is not in large quantities, so it is very precious, that is to say..."

He paused and looked at Yunyue, "It's impossible for people who are not rich and wealthy to get it."

(End of this chapter)