Those palace people exchanged glances, and said in unison: "The slave didn't see it either." ”

Empress Zhen's face turned blue with anger, but Emperor Qiwu turned to stare at herself: "The queen saw it? ”

"Concubine...... The concubines didn't see it either. Empress Zhen almost gritted her teeth and said this.

Emperor Qiwu was very satisfied with this, and replaced a batch of Yulinwei from Qingyun Palace.

Empress Zhen's face was even more unbearable, so she casually found an excuse and left Qingyun Palace.

Only then did he say to Qin Ye: "Just now I finished discussing political affairs with your grandfather, and he said that he would wait for you to leave the palace together." ”

At this time, everyone could hear that Emperor Qiwu did not investigate Qin Ye's crime because the old general Qin was in the palace.

Qin Ye really didn't want to wade into this troubled water, she glanced at Su Yinyue sideways, her face was extremely red, and she didn't know if she had found out that she had a high fever.

He sighed in his heart before he said, "Your Highness hasn't woken up yet, the grass people are taking care of it here, please send someone to inform your grandfather." ”

When Emperor Qiwu heard this, his smile deepened, and he immediately sent someone to do it.

And when Emperor Qiwu saw the appearance of prostration, he gave her a favor and let her go down to rest.

Su Yinyue was like being amnestied, and when she walked out of Qingyun Palace, the strength of her whole body seemed to be drained, and she couldn't even stand steadily.

"Princess, the slave will help you back to the room." Someone from behind walked briskly, reaching out to help her.

Su Yinyue looked back and saw that it was the female official Minghui just now.

She was too weak to refuse.

went back to the room and lay down, Minghui saw that her face was pale and bloodless, touched her forehead again, and said in surprise: "You have a high fever!" ”

Su Yinyue was not surprised, although her high fever the day before yesterday subsided quickly, the original owner had not recuperated well since she was a child, and her body was very weak, and there were many accidents today, so it burned again.

Soon, a doctor woman came to diagnose the pulse and prescribe a prescription.

Su Yinyue hesitated for a moment before saying, "Girl, can you treat my shoulder and back injuries again?" ”

She didn't care about the high-intensity work just now, but as soon as she was free, her shoulders and back hurt so much that she broke out in a cold sweat.

Minghui remembered that she seemed to have a whiplash wound on her back, and the marks on her shirt were very obvious, so she ordered the doctor to deal with it together.

Listening to Father-in-law An, this whip was beaten by Su Jianjin.

It's just that how did the shoulder injury come about?

Minghui helped Su Yinyue undress with inquiry in her eyes, only to realize that her shoulder was an old injury, which had been medicated in the morning, and the wound was a little bloody and blurry, as if she had been treated inhumanely.

The doctor girl wrinkled her brows and said, "The whiplash wound is not serious, and it will heal quickly with some medicine, but the shoulder injury ...... How is it so serious? Has the wound been torn repeatedly? ”

Su Yinyue replied sullenly.

Her shoulder should not have been able to exert any more force, but now she helped His Highness pull out the poison, and pulled the wound again, and I don't know if it will leave sequelae.

She knows best how important her hands are to a doctor, and if she has a problem with shaky hands, how will she hold a scalpel and silver needles in the future!

Thinking of this, sadness struck, and she couldn't help but cry in a low voice.

The doctor knew who she was, and immediately did not dare to say a word.

King Chu Yan is really worthy of his reputation, I am afraid that it will not be long before Su Yinyue is estimated to die in King Ling's Mansion.

Minghui was washing a towel beside her, her eyes getting deeper and deeper.

After treating the wound, Su Yinyue had already fallen asleep.

In desperation, the doctor girl could only feed her and take pills so that she could quickly reduce her fever.

When Su Yinyue woke up again, the sky was already slightly white.

Carefully getting up, the wound was not so painful, and the high fever had subsided, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It just so happened that at this time, Minghui pushed the door in, and when she saw that she was awake, a smile appeared on her face: "It's good that the princess is awake, you burned badly in the middle of the night, but fortunately, the emperor gave you a Nine Turns Pill, and you stabilized." ”

Su Yinyue was secretly surprised.

She had studied ancient books and knew that the Nine Turns Pill was made from a variety of precious medicinal materials, and in modern times, many kinds of medicinal materials had become extinct and could no longer be refined.

But even here, the Nine Turning Pill is also rare, no wonder she has been in much better spirits after one night.

Why is Emperor Qiwu so generous?

Minghui saw Su Yinyue's thoughts and said, "Your Highness woke up last night, and his condition has stabilized, so the emperor will give the Nine Turns Pill." ”

Su Yinyue breathed a long sigh of relief.

Great, the knife around her neck was finally removed.

"Auntie, do I still have to give His Highness a follow-up examination?" Su Yinyue asked.

"The princess has already bothered enough to save His Royal Highness, and the rest can be left to the imperial doctor." Minghui said, "Wait for the princess to have some breakfast, and then go to thank the emperor, and then you can go out of the palace." ”

Su Yinyue nodded.

If you want to face the saint, you naturally have to freshen up.

Minghui brought new clothes, the material was very soft, and the style of the top and bottom skirt made her quite smart.

At this time, Emperor Qiwu had finished the early dynasty, and Ming Hui led her to the imperial study.

Emperor Qiwu was sitting on the red gold dragon chair watching a secret music, his face gloomy.

Su Yinyue knelt down and thanked her: "The courtiers Su thank the emperor for the medicine!" ”

Emperor Qiwu raised his eyes and saw her, and his face was much better: "You have done your best to save His Highness, this is what you deserve, get up quickly." ”

Minghui hurriedly helped her up.

Immediately, Emperor Qiwu gave her a look, and Gonggong An walked up to her with a tray.

A whip was placed on it, it seemed to have just been used, and there were a lot of blood stains on it, and as soon as she got closer, Su Yinyue smelled fresh blood.

She didn't know what she meant.

Gonggong An said: "The emperor learned that you were wronged in Su Mansion yesterday, so he asked the old slave to go to Su Mansion with a whip, and Lord Su beat you with a whip, and the old slave beat him with ten whips. ”

Su Yinyue was taken aback, of course she was happy in her heart, but Su Jianjin was a second-grade official, wouldn't Emperor Qiwu's punishment be afraid of the monarch's centrifugation?

At this moment, she felt terrified.

The person on the dragon throne is the Son of Heaven and is proud of everything, even if she saves Chu Chengde, Emperor Qiwu will not be grateful to Dade, but feels that she deserves it.

But what's going on now?

She was thinking about it and pretending to be grateful: "The courtiers have thanked the emperor!" ”

Emperor Qiwu was very satisfied with her reaction, and asked again: "Minghui said, in addition to the whip wound on your body, you also have a wound on your shoulder, how did you get it?" ”

Su Yinyue lowered her head, and after thinking for a while, she said, "It was the courtier's wife who accidentally injured herself." ”

"Really?" Emperor Qiwu dragged out the pronunciation, obviously not believing, "You saved my son, who is my benefactor, you can tell me any grievances, and I will uphold justice for you." ”

The ghost believes what the emperor said!

Su Yinyue experienced the events of the past few days, and she didn't dare to take it lightly, and replied decently: "The courtiers have no grievances, thank you for the emperor's care." ”

"Really?" Emperor Qiwu's fierce face made a gentle expression, and there was an indescribable horror.