Chapter Twenty-Three: He Was Poisoned
Yu Wenye personally brought Bai Muguan back to the East Palace, and seeing that he kept silent all the way, she didn't dare to take the initiative to speak, after all, she knew that she had caused him a lot of trouble by quietly leaving with Linlang last night.
Sending her straight to Qingyun Pavilion, Yu Wenye gradually stretched his sword eyebrows and slowed down his expression. It's just that the two of them just stepped into the hall with their front feet, and he immediately ordered the maid to close the door, and when Bai Muguan was wondering what he was going to do when he closed the door in broad daylight, he saw Yu Wenye fall to the ground without warning, and after coughing violently a few times, a mouthful of dark red black blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Your Highness!" Bai Muguan couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly ran to his side, half-kneeling on the ground and barely holding his swaying body.
Yu Wenye clearly saw the undisguised worry in her eyes, and her bloodstained thin lips couldn't help but provoke, and her lips became more and more pale.
"Don't be silent, I'm fine, help me up." His voice was hoarse and low, and his breath was noticeably unsteady.
Bai Muguan didn't have time to think so much, he carefully held his arm and helped him up, and it took a lot of effort to place him on the side of the soft couch. If it weren't for the fact that she had practiced martial arts for many years and had a lot of strength, where would an ordinary girl get the tall Yu Wenye.
Leaning on the soft couch, Yu Wenye's closed eyes slowed down for a few seconds before they opened, and his mouth moved, making a faint sound: "Wuyi, come out." ”
The hall seemed empty except for them, and they didn't know where they came out. Seeing Yu Wenye, who was leaning on the soft couch as white as paper and weak, without saying a word, he quickly took out the small porcelain bottle he carried with him, shook off two brown pills and fed them to his mouth, and brought tea for him to swallow.
"What's wrong with Your Highness?" Bai Muguan's words were uncontrollable, and she suddenly remembered that Yu Wenye was not energetic in the study yesterday, and her right hand trembled uncontrollably.
Wuyi lowered his head, and said with a look of self-reproach and guilt: "Your Highness has been secretly poisoned. ”
It's poisoning again!
Bai Muguan felt a blow to the head, and he was full of doubts for a while and didn't know where to start. The light of his eyes shifted slightly, and Yu Wenye, who had taken the medicine, closed his eyes tightly, his black eyebrows were deeply locked, his face became more and more pale, and the pain in his expression was indescribable.
"This is not an antidote, it can only save life temporarily. His Royal Highness is the poison of the Heartbroken Grass, which is not easy to detect, and his subordinates have just discovered it today. "As the head of the Secret Guard, Wu Yi knows a little bit about all kinds of fields, and he naturally knows a little bit about poison arts.
Speaking of which, Wu Yi can accurately judge that Yu Wenye is a broken heart herb poison, because he was poisoned by someone when he was on a mission in Qiandi a year ago. Later, he was rescued by a local apricot forest master, and it took two months to detoxify and recover. The pill that Yu Wenye had just taken could temporarily suppress the toxicity, and it was given by the master of Xinglin who saved him.
Bai Muguan said impatiently: "I'll go to Imperial Doctor Li, he must have a way to detoxify." ”
Indeed, as far as today is concerned, it can be seen that Li Chen has no shortage of research on the Broken Heart Grass, and he can only count on this head of the imperial doctor with excellent medical skills when he looks at the capital.
"Come back......" Yu Wenye couldn't help but be there, and grabbed her wrist.
Easily shaking off his hand, Bai Muguan was extremely angry, staring at his apricot eyes and holding back the red: "Is it possible that you have to wait for death?" ”
God knows how distressed she was the moment he fell.
His thin lips were slightly raised, and Rao felt funny: "I don't want to die, you listen to me." ”
Bai Muguan admired that his life was hanging by a thread and he could still laugh.
With a long sigh of relief, she adjusted her tone and frowned, "I'm sorry, I was a little anxious just now." And the new princess died because of this poison, and I'm afraid you'll be the second ......"
Yes, because she was too worried about him, she cared about it. didn't consider that he was highly poisonous, so she was still angry with him.
Yu Wenye pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled palely: "This prince is seven years older than you, how can he be angry with you?" Don't be afraid, I can't die. ”
Wu Yi had already lowered his head to avoid it, before Bai Muguan, he had never seen the master talk to a girl so well-spoken, and it was clear that he was coaxing her between his words, and his eyes were full of doting.
He took the handkerchief she handed him and wiped the blood from his lips, and after taking the medicine, he had narrowly recovered his life from the pain of the poisonous attack. Facing his subordinates, Yu Wenye suddenly changed his face and said solemnly: "Wuyi, how did I tell you to do something?" ”
"My subordinates have done it."
Yu Wenye nodded, he trusted Wuyi the most, and he couldn't help but ask more: "Are you sure that nothing goes wrong?" ”
The girl who dares to frame him, then don't blame him for being a good player, and let that self-righteous fool drink this cup of bitter wine made by himself tomorrow.
"This little errand, Your Highness can rest assured. It's just that your subordinates are worried about your body now, and Your Highness's gold and jade are not to be missed, and you have to be tortured for one more day in order to force out the culprit. "Wu Yi is the most loyal to Yu Wenye's secret guard commander, although it is inconvenient for him to show his face in front of people due to his identity, but his weight in Yu Wenye's heart is not light.
"The poison of the Heartbroken Grass attacks every twelve hours, and it will be suppressed with medicine today, and it will not be in the way to start detoxification tomorrow." Yu Wenye acted disappreantly, and then asked without hesitation, "A few days ago, my father explained the appointment and dismissal of officials below the sixth grade of the Ministry of Officials, how did Yu Wencheng do?" ”
Wuyi deliberately glanced at Bai Muguan, and saw her standing there quietly without saying a word but listening carefully, and couldn't help but subconsciously feel a little embarrassed: "Your Highness, this ......"
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenye said slowly: "She is not an outsider, but someone I like, but it doesn't hurt you to say it." ”
"Yes, blame my subordinates for being too worried." Wu Yi continued to report, "This errand is done well by the eldest prince on the surface, but secretly he accepts bribes from officials. Today's officials are not as powerful as the one they used to be, and they tremble all day long for fear of offending people, so naturally they dare not provoke the eldest prince. ”
Yu Wenye's eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and his eyes were surprisingly cold: "Tonight, you secretly go to the mansion to see him in my name, bring all the things you need to prepare, and he will come in handy tomorrow." ”
Wuyi listened carefully, and when he saw Yu Wenye's tired expression, he couldn't help but worry: "My subordinates understand, if Your Highness doesn't give orders, your subordinates will retire first." Your Highness is now being invaded by poison, so don't worry about it anymore. ”
It is precisely because of the same poison that Wu Yi is particularly sympathetic.
Seeing him leave, Yu Wenye couldn't help but close his eyes, and the panting sound was much more obvious than before.
Bai Muguan sat on the edge of the soft couch, letting his generous hand grasp her little hand, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. Distressed? Of course she felt that way. But it's more of a sigh, he is a prince, and his scenery is unmatched since he was a child, and he will inevitably become a thorn in the side of others. Intrigue and intrigue are unguardable, who will be the mastermind behind this time?
Is it the Great Prince? She speculated. She thought that Yu Wenye should know it.
After a long time, the girl lowered her eyes and whispered: "I don't know how to thank you for putting down your body and going to Lama Temple to relieve me today." ”
If it weren't for him, I'm afraid she would have been imprisoned by the emperor by now.
Yu Wenye clenched her hand and said clearly: "This prince likes you and wants to protect you for the rest of your life." ”
What shocked him the most this morning was not the news from the palace that the new princess had died, but that Xiangyun ran to the study in a panic and told him that Bai Muguan would return overnight. Immediately afterwards, Linlang beside Princess Mu went out of the palace to ask him for help, and after listening to the cause and effect of the incident, he knew that she was being calculated.
Coincidentally, a secret guard found that Na Fu was sneaky in his diet, and he hurriedly came to tell him, Yu Wenye did not hide his physical discomfort, and Wu Yan guessed that he had been poisoned by the Broken Heart Grass. Yu Wenye glanced at it, and he planned to have the scene in front of the palace today.
Bai Muguan's question was very direct, and it was no longer subtle and euphemistic: "Who do you think is the person who harmed you?" ”
He replied simply: "Yu Wencheng." ”
The girl's eyes sank: "How sure are you?" ”
"Eight or nine is not far from ten. A queen mother has been scheming for three dynasties, and she disdains to use despicable means such as poisoning. Second, this poison is produced in Qiandi, and as far as I know, Concubine Lin is a native of Qiandi. After Yu Wenye explained, he didn't want to think about these guys who made him unhappy for the time being.
His chest felt like he was being pressed by a thousand-pound boulder, and the severe pain and suffocating sensation made him unbearable. Cold sweat broke out in his slightly cool palms, and Bai Muguan almost cried when he saw it.
She is not a crying girl, and she doesn't like crying people, but at this time she really can't help but want to cry.
"Is it uncomfortable?" Bai Muguan looked at his well-defined and handsome face, pale and did not show that he was sick and weak, and his eyebrows could not hide the arrogance of the proud son of the sky.
He nodded slightly and did not deny it, but his grip on her hand became harder and harder.
How could he ever show weakness in front of others? But the person in front of him made him feel at ease, and he couldn't help but covet the tenderness of the person in front of him.
"Brother Ye will sleep for a while, and I will accompany you." She paused and said, "Don't worry about tomorrow's affairs. ”
Yu Wenye curled his lips and smiled, with satisfaction in his eyes, like an ordinary man when facing his sweetheart.