Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Fish and the Knife
"Girl, do you want to think again?"
Yilan had tears in the corners of her eyes, and she was a little afraid that she didn't dare to look at the poisonous snake on the ground, she hated this damn Yu Taiyi in her heart, can't she treat the disease normally? The people who are good girls in their own countries have been tortured by him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe little girl is a little sad, why didn't she get poisoned? Usually quite greedy, why didn't the girl secretly leave a little bit for her supper? If you are also poisoned, can you test the medicine for the girl first?
Yilan was very remorseful, and even yesterday she mentioned it to Yun Qing, and Yun Qing reprimanded her a lot, and Yulan on the side was silent after listening to Yilan's confession with a smile. It's too late to say anything now, Yun Qing has been poisoned, and there is no time for any of them to try, so each of them has a high heart, for fear that Yun Qing's condition will recur.
"Seventy percent?" Luo Yuanshan's brows furrowed even deeper, although the certainty of seventy percent was already very high, but he was more concerned about the thirty percent!
Imperial Physician Yu looked at Yun Qing with slight surprise, he didn't expect Yun Qing to even know his habit, yes, he is a relatively young imperial physician, so in the treatment of some incurable diseases, his views are more or less radical in the eyes of the old imperial physician, but he also has a scale in his heart, seventy percent, is his bottom line, because this seventy percent grasp will allow him to have a certain means and grasp to ensure the patient's life when there is a thirty percent possibility.
He coughed dryly, stood up, and said in a serious tone, "Since that's the case, let's start!" ”
How to start, how to start? Yun Qing looked at Imperial Physician Yu, and saw that he whispered a few words to the eldest lady, Yun Qing didn't know very clearly, so she saw the eldest lady nodding and glanced at Bihe, Bihe bowed her head and went to the next room.
"You're all going to stay?"
Imperial Physician Yu looked down at the snake in the bamboo cage, looked serious, took the medicine box, took out a few bottles and cans, and placed them in front of the table.
"Can we stay?" The third prince asked.
"It depends on what the third girl means, I don't care."
Imperial Physician Yu laughed, and Yun Qing instinctively told himself that these people should not be left behind.
"I'll stay." Luo Yuanshan's tone was obviously not discussed.
Yun Qing didn't say anything more, these people have nothing to hide, thinking like this, she looked at the people around her, she didn't know that there were so many people around her who cared about her, and she never seemed to notice these in her memory, it was just a road, and she went to death.
Bihe soon returned, and Yun Qing lay down on the bed as Imperial Doctor Yu instructed.
"Tie her firmly to the bed, her limbs, her waist, abdomen, and legs, all tie up, and her mouth is tied with strips of cloth."
Imperial Physician Yu's order made everyone stunned.
Yun Qing's face turned gloomy before everyone could react.
The need to use bondage proves that she will lose control in a moment.
Without saying anything, Yun Qing lay quietly on the bed, the bedding on the bed had been taken away by Yulan, and she naturally arranged her hands and feet into a big character.
Yilan and Yulan couldn't help but redden, even the eldest lady covered her mouth in surprise, and the third prince frowned deeply, and looked at the expressionless Imperial Doctor Yu suspiciously.
The two girls chose a thicker strip of cloth, wanting to tie Yun Qing more comfortably, afraid that if something happened, she would hurt herself.
"Tighten up." Yun Qing said calmly.
Yilan's tears fell instantly, hitting Yun Qing's arm, she hurriedly wiped them, and then endured the discomfort in her heart, and added strength to her hands.
"Girl?" Yulan stood in front of Yun Qing with a smaller strip of cloth.
Yun Qing looked at the strip of cloth, closed her eyes, nodded slightly, and Yulan tied her mouth.
Yun Qing didn't open her eyes again, she was like meat on a chopping board, just waiting to be slaughtered, she had such a feeling.
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That day, too, was winter, and it seemed that all her memories, beautiful, painful, happened in winter.
She knelt on the smooth marble floor of the Qianyuan Palace, her face like ashes.
She is not afraid of death, she has lost everything, so when she knew that she and Xie Yunyu had to die alone, she chose to protect Xie Yunyu, who was pregnant with Liujia, and knelt in front of the man alone.
The ground was so cold, even if she was wearing a thick cotton suit, even if she was wearing a gorgeous mink cape, the bone-chilling cold, she still remembers.
"When I was visiting Concubine Shuhui, I sprinkled the powder of Yue Hua on the corner of Sister Yun's room." Her voice was very calm, and now that she thought about it, Yun Qing was in a trance, where did she get the courage to face life and death so calmly?
The powder of the Yue Hua flower is very similar to the plum blossom, but it is lighter than the fragrance of the plum blossom, Zhuo Yun likes plum blossoms, and the prince will send someone to add a bouquet of the most beautiful plum blossoms to her room every day.
The plum blossoms are precious, but the more flowers are poisons for lung cold.
"The draft candidates have been decided, if Sister Yun delays the next spring, then I will also improve the Prince's Mansion, and I will not have today's mother's world!"
Such a cold and ruthless voice was said by Yun Qing, and she said this with a smile on her face.
"Bang!"
The son of heaven in the current dynasty, the former prince, her husband Zhou Wenhao picked up the teacup at hand and threw it at her.
A wisp of blood flowed down her forehead, Yun Qing's afterglow swept over the broken cup, the lotus flowers on the cup and Tilian did not form shape with the shattering of the cup, just like her, the seemingly bright is actually broken, relatives, friends, even the trusted girl, have left her, what else is there to stay with her?
Yun Qing raised his head and looked at the Ninety-Five Venerable sitting in front of the dragon case, his cold gaze was like looking at a dead person.
"You still have the face to shout Sister Yun'er!"
Oh, in my mind, the woman who withered like a broken flower appeared in front of me, I had only seen her once, she took her hand, and told herself with anticipation: "Your Highness likes to eat cold, but he has a bad stomach, you have to advise him a lot, if he doesn't listen, you cook porridge for him diligently; Your Royal Highness is very tired on weekdays, you have to worry about it in the palace, I am not in good health, I have never been able to help him, and I have always felt ashamed in my heart; Your Highness is actually very easy to get along with, as long as you treat him sincerely......"
His eyes were full of disgust for himself, and Yun Qing was cold again, she used to love him, otherwise when Wen Yu died, how could she have such a deep hatred except for pain? She was also disappointed in him, he would kill his brother for the sake of the country and this cold throne.
At that time, she lost her child because of her depression, and she didn't know that she was pregnant with his child, and she was not a qualified mother.
"I never want to see you again!"
Yun Qing's cold heart loosened a little, he didn't even kill himself? Is it because of her status as a queen? Still is...... Yes, he likes himself, he likes himself, right? Therefore, even though he knew that he had harmed the woman he loved the most, he did not kill himself immediately.