Rebirth: The Doctor Woman Is Poisonous

The whole night, Yang Zixin was busy saving Yu Wenhao, but the door of the room was closed tightly all the time. The people waiting for the news outside the door were already in various moods. No one dared to say leave first.

The poisoning of the emperor's heir is no small matter.

Yuwen Ronglie, on the other hand, has been standing by the door like a door god, not allowing anyone to disturb Yang Zixin, so as not to bring disaster to her.

Already in a hurry, I don't know what to do. Concubine Jing no longer has the elegant atmosphere of the past, she is just a mother who is worried about her son, and Emperor Jing'an no longer speaks to comfort her, but let her go around in circles, and he is also wrinkled brow.

She wanted to speak, but Yang Zixin moved her hands and feet, and Princess Yuanmo had nothing to do except to show hatred with her eyes.The imperial doctors were also helpless against the poison Yang Zixin administered.

"Your Majesty, let everyone go away. Concubine Jing is bored with so many people guarding her." Empress Chunxiao spoke softly, dignified as before, as if there was no gloating about Yuwen Haoran's poisoning in her heart, nor Yang Zixin and Yuan Yuan. Princess Mo was annoyed at being poisoned.

Nod.Emperor Jing'an didn't say anything, he was really tired, but he didn't want to leave, he didn't sleep all night, even went to court early.

"Your Majesty, the eighth prince has not yet awakened from the poison. The person who poisoned him is not yet clear, and I ask the emperor to make the decision." Concubine Jing knelt down, looking at Emperor Jing'an with tearful eyes, with a look of determination.

This night, although I was waiting for the result of Yang Zixin's treatment of Yuwen Haoran, the Qiancheng Palace was never idle. Everyone in the palace was a suspect, so they had to be interrogated many times. Only Empress Yu Chunxiao, Jing Jing Emperor An, Concubine Jing and Yuwen Ronglie were no longer in the scope of interrogation. As for Princess Yuanmo who couldn't speak, she was fine. Even Yuwen Chunsheng had been interrogated.

"Concubine Jing is eager to love her son, but the inner court has been investigating all night, and no one is suspicious. I can't let the civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty and the harem panic, so I will give you an explanation." Queen Chunxiao sighed and asked, but in Remind Emperor Jing'an not to spoil Jingfei too much.

Although the eighth prince is the heir of the emperor, the crown prince of the Great Yuan Dynasty is Yuwen Ronglie, and the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty are the backbone of the court, how can he move easily unless there is evidence.

Angrily glanced at Empress Chunxiao, Concubine Jing turned her attention to Emperor Jing'an again, the pleading in her eyes was obvious, what she wanted was the emperor's 100% favor, otherwise how could she get a future for the Eighth Prince.

"What does the prince think about this matter?" Emperor Jing'an asked Yuwen Ronglie, and decided to throw this difficult problem to him, treating it as a training experience. All the spearheads were pointed at Yang Zixin, and Emperor Jing'an knew it.

After being silent for a while, Yuwen Ronglie glanced at Concubine Jing, then glanced at the crowd, but he sneered, and said softly: "The eighth emperor's younger brother had an accident in the palace, so the empress should kiss him." In the interrogation, the son-in-law will not interfere in the harem."

With a simple sentence, the responsibility was pushed away. Yuwen Ronglie was not interested in such trivial matters, but his warning eyes fell on Queen Chunxiao, and he glanced at Princess Yuanmo inadvertently.

Seeing this, Empress Chunxiao shuddered, Yuwen Ronglie wanted her to calm down the matter, otherwise Princess Yuanmo would be implicated, how could Empress Chunxiao not know.

The hands in the cloud sleeves were clenched tightly.Empress Chunxiao looked at Yuwen Ronglie coldly, but could only agree. "The concubine will give an explanation to the emperor and concubine Jing within three days."

"Hmm." Emperor Jing'an didn't mean much about it, he just glanced at Yuwen Ronglie, seeing his sullen face, he stopped talking.

Finally, the door creaked open.Yang Zixin came out with a haggard complexion, obviously tired, everyone's eyes were on her, waiting with bated breath, but the expected results were different.

Smiling reassuringly towards Yuwen Ronglie, Yang Zixin handed her little hand to Yuwen Ronglie's outstretched palm, and leaned against him to stand firm, but was weak and tight.

Facing Concubine Jing, Yang Zixin smiled knowingly, just nodded and didn't speak, she was really too tired to speak.

I smiled gratefully.Concubine Jing rushed in immediately, and there was still the master who needed the help of the maid to walk.

Lifting her head, Yang Zixin ignored everyone's gazes, looked at Yuwen Ronglie, and said softly, "I'm tired."

"Okay." Yuwen Ronglie only replied with this one word, then hugged Yang Zixin by the waist, without even saying goodbye, and left under the eyes of everyone.

Leaning on Yuwen Ronglie's shoulder, Yang Zixin had a light and happy smile on his face, and fell asleep just like that, as if he didn't care about other things, and only cared about sleeping peacefully.

As long as there is Yuwen Ronglie.Yang Zixin is at ease, she doesn't need to worry about anything.

It wasn't until Yuwen Ronglie's figure disappeared that Yuwen Chunsheng walked up to Princess Yuanmo and said in a low voice, "This Yang Zixin's method of poisoning is superb, and her ability to detoxify is also top-notch, why didn't the imperial sister ask her to detoxify?" ?"

Princess Yuanmo looked at Yuwen Chunsheng coldly.The two emperors who grew up in the palace and were similar in age were the two of them, but they had never had any friendship, and they would bite each other if they could not meet, and guessed each other under their feet.

Just because Princess Yuanmo is born as a queen, but she is destined to be incapable of doing anything as a daughter, while Yuwen Chunsheng is a sideline.But he was not liked by Emperor Jing'an, and he hadn't been related to the position of the crown prince for many years.

Seeing Princess Yuanmo's cold eyes, Yuwen Chunsheng let out a soft sigh as if remembering it, and said apologetically, "Brother Huang forgot, sister, you can't speak now, and if you have a chance in the future, you will become the emperor." My sister asked for the antidote."

"Second prince, why don't you seek an antidote for your concubine first." Empress Chunxiao said coldly, took Princess Yuanmo's hand, walked proudly in front of Yuwen Chunsheng, and went to visit Yuwen Haoran in the inner room Therefore, the respect of the mother of the country must be fraternal.

Gazing at Yuwen Chunsheng fiercely, Princess Yuanmo raised the corners of her lips mockingly, but she couldn't say a harsh word.

Yuwen Chunsheng's expression was not very good after eating, but Emperor Jing'an had already entered the house first, and he also wanted to show his brotherhood and affection to follow in, so it's not good to just say goodbye.

But Queen Chunxiao's words made Yuwen Chunsheng feel annoyed. Hu Jie'er was really useless and humiliated him.

The eighth prince was safe and sound, and Empress Chunxiao did not know how to find a scapegoat. A palace maid committed suicide and left a suicide note, saying that she was punished for offending Concubine Jing, so she wanted to poison the eighth prince to take revenge.Because the palace man was an orphan, the matter was left alone.

Although no one believes this is the truth, but Empress Chunxiao said so, and Emperor Jing'an agreed to dismiss the case, no one dared to object, even Concubine Jing could only bear the notoriety of bullying the palace people, and endured this grievance .

Fortunately, Emperor Jing'an stayed at Concubine Jing's place every night, as compensation, Concubine Jing would never find fault again.

After three days of silence, Yang Zixin sat on the slum, holding the pharmacopoeia in his hands. These are all ancient books collected by Yuwen Ronglie for her.

"If I knew that Zixin had a book, I would have ignored this prince. I really shouldn't have spent a lot of money to get it for you." Yuwen Ronglie said with some taste, his handsome face was full of taste.

"Your Highness should put away this pitiful posture, it won't work with Zixin." Yang Zixin replied softly.His eyes still haven't left the book.

Seeing that Yang Zixin was not without himself, Yuwen Ronglie became happy, still like when he was a child, even if Yang Zixin was concentrating on the book, he still sat beside her, even if he couldn't understand, he would read a few pages, Over the years, I have learned a lot about herbal medicine.

"Your Highness, Mr. Mo of Zimo Pavilion ordered someone to deliver this brocade box to the master." Dai'er respectfully sent a brocade box and placed it on the small table beside Yang Zixin.

"This Mr. Mo is very generous." Seeing that Yang Zixin was not interested, Yuwen Ronglie opened the brocade box himself, and saw a piece of purple ink jade lying inside, ordering a letter to be attached, and under the letter was a stack of thick The thick banknotes are not small, and Yang Zixin has really earned a large amount of income for herself.

However, Yuwen Ronglie didn't look at it, but handed it to Yang Zixin, and asked with a little displeasure: "You are willing to gamble with this piece of purple ink jade. It's really generous. Don't you know that this piece of purple ink jade is so generous?" Is Mo Yu's intention?"

"It's just more expensive." Yang Zixin responded calmly, just glanced at the letter roughly, and handed it to Yuwen Ronglie. The Mo Pavilion is also yours, it seems that the prosperous business in this world is not entirely owned by the Shang family."

"It's just that the prince doesn't want to bet on it." Yuwen Ronglie snorted disdainfully.

"Since you are disdainful, how did you get this purple jade?" Yang Zixin asked in a mocking tone.

Although Zimo Pavilion is a casino, it has a very wide network of contacts, and neither the court nor the rivers and lakes will interfere, even if it is set up in the capital of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

And if you can get Zimoyu from Zimo Pavilion, you can ask Mr. Mo to do one thing, even if it is murder and arson, Mr. Mo will not refuse.

However, there are very few people in this world who can get purple ink jade, and it is said that there are only two pieces given out in total.Moreover, Zimo Pavilion only recognizes jade, not people, so those who get Zimo jade can exercise such power.

Looking at the purple ink jade lying in the box, it exudes a faint halo. Although it is an extremely thick purple ink color, it is still difficult to conceal its nobleness and mystery, just like the identity of Mr. Mo in the Zimo Pavilion.

"It's just that I found this purple word similar to your name, so I found it." Yuwen Ronglie answered calmly.

"If that's the case, then Your Highness will have to spend more time." Yang Zixin said pointingly, straightened her skirt, brushed the broken hair around her ears, and said to Dai'er: "Get ready, go Zimo Pavilion."

"Is Zi Xin going to meet another man?" Yuwen Rong Lie said with a pouted, more coquettish.

"I heard that the lady in the Red Chamber is extremely charming, she is a stunning lady, Your Highness might as well go meet other women." Yang Zixin said with a light smile, but glanced at Yuwen Ronglie with meaningful eyes , then turned around and left.

Hearing this, Yuwen Ronglie grinned, but the smile in his eyes became stronger. It seemed that his Zixin could not hide anything, so he smiled and said: "Since Zixin is so generous, then my highness will go It's also good to enjoy some beauty."

"Your Highness, please find someone to teach the matchmaker some anti-virus skills, otherwise it will be difficult for His Highness to see you again." After Yang Zixin finished speaking, she had disappeared at the door. And definitely not generous enough to let his man get close to other women.

Laughing loudly, Yuwen Ronglie also left afterwards, he just likes Yang Zixin's self-confidence, which will always be different from other women.