A Si arrived at Prince Ji's Mansion.

The King Ji's mansion was preparing to marry a concubine. There was no atmosphere in the whole house that the mistress was seriously ill. King Ji, who was in Huguo Temple, ordered to come back that this happy event must be grand, lively and luxurious. Therefore, the retainers and housekeepers in the mansion made efforts to prepare, but the sick concubine was neglected.

As Si followed Yuan Qingling's instructions and brought a mask before going to see Princess Ji.

Princess Ji stepped back and lay on the recliner, raised her heavy eyelids and looked at A Si, "If you have anything, just say it."

"The princess asked me to pass on a message that she can refine medicine from tomorrow, but I don't know how serious Princess Ji's condition is. Please go to the Chu Palace tomorrow." A Si said.

Princess Ji sneered, "Is that so? Is she scared? Or do you agree to my conditions?"

A Si said coldly: "The princess has another word to tell me, that is, if Princess Ji wants to survive, she must tell who the dealer is and who is the idle. If Princess Ji feels that the princess is forced to treat you under threat or something, you don't have to go."

After saying that, A Si turned around and left.

"Princess, this girl from the Yuan family is so hateful." The maid next to her said slightly.

Princess Ji closed her eyes and her lips trembled for a moment. She could no longer care about A Si's presumptuousness.

Living life is the most important thing.

"If you have the ability to save me, you can also be arrogant." Princess Ji said coldly.

The maid lowered her eyebrows, "I dare not."

Princess Ji was very surprised.

She doesn't care about being humble to the dust. As long as she can live, she can bow to Yuan Qingling and anyone else.

She was uneasy.

It’s not because of Yuan Qingling, what is Yuan Qingling? It’s just a disgusting wild dog.

She survived because she had to do everything she had done, and she was only a heart-wrenching betrayal. How could she swallow this tone?

One of them is that it is difficult to calm down.

The most important thing is that she can't let go of her daughter.

After her death, Chu Mingyang entered the family as the official concubine. In order to please the Chu family, she knew what this man could be as humble as this man.

His daughter can be sacrificed at any time.

Yuan Qingling pinched her weakness and knew that she had to live.

But it doesn't matter. Even if her life is left to the demon and she is involved in a skin-making relationship with the tiger, she will always be better than her soul returning to the underworld.

Moreover, there is any possibility of being alive.

Yuan Qingling is now proud, but once she recovers, Yuan Qingling will sooner or later become an ant under her feet.

She couldn't wait until tomorrow, so she ordered someone to dress up and get off the carriage, and immediately went to the Chu Palace.

Yuan Qingling met her in the side hall.

Madam Xi and A Si were guarding each other.

Yuan Qingling wore a mask and didn't see her expression, but her eyes were cold, so cold that it was biting.

"I don't talk nonsense. I don't need your power to help, and I'm not afraid of your threats. But I'm not a Virgin. I'm pregnant and take the risk of refining medicine for you. There is only one purpose, that is, my child must be remembered by many people, and many people don't like it. You must stop me and keep everyone who wants me out, and make sure I can give birth to a child smoothly."

Princess Ji did not hesitate at all, "Do you want me to be a watchdog? I promise you."

Yuan Qingling admired her very much.

Once upon a time, she was arrogant and arrogant.

But she can bend and stretch.

In fact, such people will be even more terrifying. There is nothing that can't stand for those who can withstand humiliation.

Yuan Qingling continued: "Although these words are unnecessary, I still want to say that your illness cannot be cured in a moment or three minutes. Don't think that I was deliberately procrastinating your condition. Since I decided to treat you, there is no need to delay you."

Princess Ji nodded, her eyes were dull, "I know."

Yuan Qingling handed the mask to A Si and said, "Let Princess Ji bring it with her."

After A Si took it, he handed it to Princess Ji, "I'm fine!"

Princess Ji held it in her hand. She had always wondered what this kind of mask was made of. She had seen it in Prince Huai's Mansion before.

When I put it on, it felt breathable than the ones she ordered in her mansion.

Yuan Qingling came over, and she stretched out her hand and asked Yuan Qingling to take her pulse.

But Yuan Qingling hung the stethoscope around her neck, listened to her lungs, and then asked carefully.

After asking, Yuan Qingling listened to his pulse and heartbeat again, and then said seriously: "I just heard you say that you started taking medicine since the beginning of the disease, and the imperial doctor prescribed the medicine for you, but I found that your condition had not been relieved and it was getting worse and worse during the medication."

Princess Ji was stunned for a moment, "What does it mean?"

"You haven't been sick for long, but you have already started coughing up blood. Don't you doubt it?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Princess Ji's face changed slightly, "But... I always take medicine on time and dare not delay."

"Your condition develops very quickly. The condition of your coughing blood may be a continuous lung infection, a bronchodilation, or a complication of the heart and lungs. I will check these clearly for you, but no matter which one, according to my inference, your condition will not develop to this level, at least, not within this time, there will be problems with your medicine."

Princess Ji subconsciously shook her head, "This is impossible. My medicine is boiled by my confidant maid, and others cannot touch it at all."

"You check these yourself." Yuan Qingling opened the medicine box placed on the table, "I will give you an infusion to smooth your trachea and curb your cough. At the beginning, you have to have an infusion every day, unless a coughing of blood occurs, you can order someone to call me over. Remember, once you cough up blood, you must lie on your bed, it is best to lie on your side. You should lie on your side when you bleed. This is crucial, because the coughing of blood continues or increases, and if you handle it improperly, you will suffocate and die of suffocation. So, remember it well."

Princess Ji said: "As you said, isn't it dangerous for me to cough up blood every time I cough up blood?"

"If you cough up a lot of blood, it is indeed very dangerous. I will use King Huai's medicine for you first. Starting tomorrow, I will refine your medicine. Then you will return it to King Huai." Yuan Qingling first injected her, and then injected her into the infusion.

Looking at the bottle hanging upside down, Princess Ji didn't know what it was, but she had seen it, it was these things that made King Huai come back from the gates of hell.

Her breath slowly relaxed and closed her eyes.

Yuan Qingling said: "Call your maid and call me when you are about to lose."

Princess Ji opened her eyes and looked at her with a very complicated expression.

Yuan Qingling walked out.

When the bottle was hung, Princess Ji asked Yuan Qingling again, "Are you sure my medicine was tampered with?"

Yuan Qingling said: "You go back and investigate. You don't have to take medicine or other folk remedies prescribed by the imperial doctor. Just use my medicine."

After hearing the words "Folk Recipe", Princess Ji's eyes flashed suddenly, and her face turned violently pale.

Yuan Qingling didn't ask, and asked someone to help her out on her shoulders.

Madam Xi helped pack up her things and asked, "Princess Ji's medicine has really been tampered with?"

Yuan Qingling nodded, "I can be sure that the imperial doctor's medical skills are very clever. I'll know after seeing King Huai's illness for so long. However, Princess Ji has not been sick for a long time. It's already so serious. She has been taking medicine all the time and cannot develop so quickly."

"Who will it be?" As Si came over and asked, "According to the saying that no one in Prince Ji's mansion dared to touch her."

Yuan Qingling smiled faintly, "Isn't there still King Ji?"

As soon as these words came out, Madam Xi and A Si were both shocked.
Chapter completed!