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Several palace maids hurriedly greeted her, and Wan Yao glanced at it and asked, "Is your wife here?" ”

The little palace maid at the front replied: "If you go back to Madame, my Madame went to Qingquan Palace early in the morning, and it is estimated that she will not be able to come back after a while." ”

Wan Yao muttered: "It's really not the right time to come. He glanced sideways at Li'er and asked, "Since you have come here, why do you want to see the little prince before leaving." ”

Li'er nodded, and the two of them entered the hall surrounded by everyone, and went straight to the little prince's bedroom.

As soon as Wanyao saw the child, she was in a very good mood, swept away the haze of the morning, hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the rattle at hand and teased, the little prince was amused by her and smiled, stretching out her little hand as white as white jade to grab the things in her hand.

Wan Yao leaned forward with the cradle, took his little hand and kissed it on his mouth, full of maternal aura, and even his movements were much softer.

She looked at the little prince fixedly, the corners of her mouth were smiling, pointed to the little prince's charming eyes, and said to Li'er: "Li'er, look, are the corners of his eyes and eyebrows like Yu Wenyong?" As he spoke, he traced with his fingers, from his eyebrows to his eyes, as if he was discussing with others whether his children were more like fathers or mothers.

Although he was grinning, the sadness in his eyes could be seen by anyone at a glance. Li'er sighed almost inaudibly, afraid that only her sister could experience all kinds of bitterness.

The little prince stared at Wanyao's fingers and looked curiously, he was still having a good time, but somehow, suddenly crying out with a "wow", Wanyao didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly withdrew his hand in fright, thinking that the child had wetted the bed, stepped forward and held him in his arms, looked sideways, the bed was clean, there was nothing, so why? His face swelled purple and red, as if he was out of breath.

Qi was also anxious, but Wan Yao hugged her, and she couldn't step forward to grab it, so she could only be in a hurry.

Wan Yao hugged him in circles in the hall, coaxed him continuously, and helped him smooth out, not to mention that he didn't get better, he cried even more, and after a while, he actually foamed at the mouth.

Wanyao was immediately frightened and didn't know what was wrong. Li'er was clever, stepped forward and hurriedly hugged the child and handed it to Qi, Qi took it with tears in his eyes, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked, isn't this poisoned? Hurriedly ordered someone to go to Qingquan Palace to invite Mrs. Xue back, and sent someone to the Qiankun Hall and the Imperial Hospital, Wanyao stood aside in a daze, watching the chaos in the Miaolian Palace.

Li'er pulled the corner of Wanyao's clothes, she came back to her senses, sighed, and said, "It's still Mrs. Feng's way, it turns out that she didn't come to avoid suspicion." It's really a good move, if something happens to the little prince, Mrs. Xue will become a demon even if she is not crazy, and it will be even more difficult for me to say, Yuwen Yong has the heart to spare me, I am afraid that the ministers of the court will also jointly write to give me, a wicked girl, to death, killing three birds with one stone. That is, to solve the person who competed with his son for the throne, and to solve the person who competed with her for favor. I thought she was only playing women's tricks, but it seems that I underestimated her. ”

Li'er looked dazed and asked, "But Sister, the Qi family and the palace maids in the room can testify, and we didn't do anything?" ”

Wan Yao smiled helplessly, "I also want to know what means she used, don't worry, maybe you will know if the imperial doctor comes in a while." "It's really not as good as others, even if you lose, you will lose.

Yu Wenyong had just drunk the medicine and lay down, and someone from the palace came to report, saying that after Mrs. Wan went to the Miaolian Palace, the little prince was poisoned, and now his life and death are uncertain.

These words have already condemned Wanyao.

Yuwen Yong frowned, and the palace people waited for him to change his clothes, and asked indifferently: "Who has been to the Miaolian Palace?" Mrs. Xue is in the palace? ”

The people of the small palace said respectfully: "If you go back to the emperor, no one will say it." ”

Yuwen Yong was silent, and then walked towards the Miao Lian Palace.

Inside the Seisumen Palace

Xue Shinu paced back and forth in the hall, thinking about how to save Xue Renqiao quietly without being caught, I don't want to think of a way here, there was a palace maid crying and crying to report, saying that it was Mrs. Wan of Jinmoju who came for a while, and the little prince suddenly foamed at the mouth for some reason, and was in danger.

Is this still worth it? Xue Shinu's eyes were red, and she ran straight to the Miao Lian Hall with her skirt in her arms, she clenched her pink fist angrily, and she hated to kill Wan Yao with one sword.

Yu Wenyong took the first step to the Miaolian Palace, he stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at Wan Yao, who was standing calmly and calmly on the side, and couldn't help frowning.

Where is this trouble?

Seeing this, Li'er was committed to the blessing ceremony, Yu Wenyong didn't even look at it, bypassed the two of them and entered the inner room, Doctor Shan was unwell and recuperated at home, and it was another respected Imperial Doctor Lu who came. He ordered someone to wipe the little prince with a hot handkerchief, administered a needle, and prescribed a prescription for people to grab the medicine. Before Yu Wenyong could ask what was going on, Mrs. Xue rushed in.

She pushed aside the crowd to look at the little prince on the bed, her hands trembling, and she didn't know how to reach out and hug him. There were still tears on his long eyelashes, and his white and tender little face was now purple and covered with silver needles.

Mrs. Xue burst into tears in distress, and asked in a trembling voice, "Imperial Doctor, is my son saved?" ”

Imperial Physician Lu took the towel handed over by the palace maid, wiped the sweat on his forehead, sighed, and said: "The little prince is not very optimistic, and the minister can't find out the reason for a while, so he can only find out the cause before he can prescribe the right medicine." At the moment, we can only cite some antidote medicine first, and then plan further. ”

Mrs. Xue's heart was immediately bottomless, she stepped forward and grabbed Imperial Physician Lu's sleeve, crying heartbreakingly, "Imperial Physician Lu, if you want to save my son, you must save him, he is still so young, he can't open his mouth to call me a mother." ”

Imperial Physician Lu was dragged crooked by her, and said continuously: "Mrs. Xue, don't worry, the old minister will do his best, do his best......"

Wan Yao stood behind her and lowered her eyes, after all, this matter started because of her, and she was such a young child, and she was immediately sad in her heart.

Xue Shinu Yu Guang glanced at Wan Yao, and couldn't help but say resentfully: "You vicious slut, if you can't give birth to a child yourself, you will kill other people's children, aren't you afraid of retribution?" ”

As he spoke, he rushed over, grabbed Wanyao's hair, and tore her.

Wan Yao was still stunned, thinking about what things she had touched since she entered the house? And what can poison the little prince? Or did he have been poisoned early in the morning, but it was unfortunate that he came, where did he think that Xue Shinu would pounce.

She even raised her hand and slapped Wanyao with enough strength, the strength was comparable to that of a man, half of her face was numb in pain, there was a long scratch on her face with a hint of pain, the hairpin on her head was even pulled to the ground, her head was full of green silk falling from her shoulders, messy, and her shirt was dragged under her shoulder blades, revealing smooth skin like white jade, and her belly pocket was almost broken by her.

Wanyao sighed silently, hiding or not letting her vent, this has been since ancient times, do women have no other hobbies than like to drag other people's underwear when they fight? Especially in public?

But it's the first time I've been so embarrassed since I was a child. (To be continued.) )