Chapter 42: Recuperating from his wounds in the palace
"I will find out the truth about this matter and give you justice."
After a while, I saw a maid leading Lang Zhong in, and took out the pulse pillow to check Jiang Chan's pulse.
Xie Jinghuai explained: "Imperial Doctor Li is my person, you don't have to worry. β
Jiang Chan closed her eyes, put her hand down on the pulse pillow, and no longer struggled to resist.
Imperial Physician Li touched his beard to check his pulse.
Then he withdrew his hand and told Xie Jinghuai: "The toxicity in the body of the second lady has been resolved, and the child in the womb is not abnormal, and it only needs to be well recuperated to recover." β
He touched his beard and looked at Jiang Chan's wrist wrapped in a muslin cloth, frowned slightly, and asked, "The second lady used acupuncture to force out the toxin, and then used the method of cutting the wrist and bloodletting as a supplement to detoxify?" β
Jiang Chan said lightly, "Exactly, there is no other way." β
"This method is too extreme, I didn't expect the second lady to be able to withstand it."
Imperial Physician Li glanced at Jiang Chan with admiration, he wrote down a prescription and handed it to the maid beside him, saluted Xie Jinghuai and left the Regent's Mansion.
The maid in the house saw Xie Jinghuai's gloomy face, closed the door and quietly retreated.
Xie Jinghuai grabbed Jiang Chan's hand, gently untied the muslin cloth on his wrist, and a hideous opening appeared in front of him.
Jiang Chan looked at it coldly, "Since the prince has seen it, please let me go with a lot." β
Xie Jinghuai had a gloomy face, took out the gold sore medicine from his arms and sprinkled it gently on the wound, clumsily bandaging her.
"Why don't you have someone come and send me a message?"
"I'm just a widow in the Hou Mansion, what ability can I bother the prince."
Xie Jinghuai was not angry, he opened Jiang Chan's underwear, and the scabbed needles were densely covered all over his body, and there was no intact place.
Xie Jinghuai's eyes became thicker, silently put on her underwear, and covered Jiang Chan with a quilt, looking at the haggard look on her face, his heart sank.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chan did not hesitate to endure such torture for the sake of the child in her womb, but she had a deep affection for this child.
Xie Jinghuai's expression was indifferent, and he confessed: "Even if I don't make a move, those people in the court will make a move, and they are afraid that I will give birth to an heir and threaten the emperor's position."
Naturally, there are many people who don't want you to give birth to this child, so they secretly poison you. β
Jiang Chan turned her back to Xie Jinghuai, unwilling to talk to him.
Xie Jinghuai said again, "For your safety, you will stay here these days to recuperate, and after Imperial Doctor Li says that you are fine, I will let you go home." β
"I don't want to!"
Jiang Chan sat up suddenly, she glared at Xie Jinghuai with red eyes, tears sliding down her cheeks.
Xie Jinghuai ignored it and turned around and left the room.
Following.
Jiang Chan smashed all the objects in the room, Xie Jinghuai didn't come to see her, a group of maids silently cleaned up the mess in the room, and brought new ornaments to restore the room to its original state.
Jiang Chan didn't want to embarrass these maids, so she had to endure her anger and stay in the palace.
For another two days, Xie Jinghuai allowed Jiang Chan to walk around the yard, and under his care, Jiang Chan's face finally became a little bloody and more energetic.
Evening.
The maid brought dinner and filled the whole table, Jiang Chan frowned, but didn't say anything.
In the past few days in the Regent's Mansion, Xie Jinghuai has not been treated badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, she has only lived in the past few days, and she feels that there is a lot of meat on her waist.
Jiang Chan frowned and asked, "When will Imperial Doctor Li come to take my pulse?" β
The maid said, "If you go back to the second lady, Imperial Doctor Li will come to the house the day after tomorrow." β
Jiang Chan pursed her lips, ate some dinner casually and lay down to rest, and the maid left her a lamp and withdrew.
After a while, there was a sound outside the door, Xie Jinghuai came in with the cool air outside the house, he looked at Jiang Chan from a distance, and asked:
"I've been a little busy these days and haven't had time to see you, are you feeling better?"
Jiang Chan said, "Thanks to the prince's care, I'm fine." β
Xie Jinghuai took a sip of tea, caught a glimpse of Jiang Chan's cheeks showing a flush, and did not refute, but said something else.
"The poisoning is still under investigation, and news will be available soon."
Jiang Chan nodded, and before the words reached her mouth, the voice of the maid was anxious outside the door.
"Concubine Fang, you can't go inββ!"
"I heard that the second lady has been in the mansion for a long time, why can't I, as a concubine in the mansion, come to visit?"
"You ......"
The maid couldn't stop Fangori, so she could only watch her walk into the room.
Jiang Chan looked at Xie Jinghuai and raised her eyebrows, and said in her heart, there is another good show to watch.
Fang Zhi entered the door with a smile and saw Xie Jinghuai sitting inside, pretending to be surprised: "Fang Zhi is guilty, but he disturbed the prince and the second lady to catch up?" β
Xie Jinghuai said coldly, "What are you doing here?" β
Fang Zhi wiped her tears with a brocade handkerchief, "I heard that the second lady was a guest in the mansion, so I thought about coming to visit, and I never wanted to disturb the prince, and asked the prince to forgive me." β
Jiang Chan sneered, she was there to see her, obviously to see Xie Jinghuai.
Fang Zhi walked to Xie Jinghuai's side aggrievedly, and said, "It was wrong for me to be in the shipyard a few days ago, and I will say no to the second lady tonight." β
Jiang Chan squinted, Fang Weaving's outfit was very familiar.
She thought of the portrait in Xie Jinghuai's study, and Zhao Qiqi was the same, dressed in a crescent moon fairy skirt and silver silk brocade, and when she took a step, it was like a lake reflecting the moonlight, causing ripples.
Look at her makeup sideburns, elegant and refined, with a lotus-shaped bead hairpin pinned to her sideburns, which is particularly matched with this fairy dress.
Fang Zhi is smart and knows how to learn from Zhao Qiqi's dress to attract Xie Jinghuai's attention.
Jiang Chan caught a glimpse of Xie Jinghuai's lips slightly raised, looking at Fang Weaving's eyes with rare tenderness.
She sneered secretly, thinking that she thought of Zhao Qi.
Fang Zhi whispered a few words in Xie Jinghuai's ear, Xie Jinghuai's eyes became thicker, he stood up and hugged Fang Wei's thin waist, and the corners of his lips rose.
Xie Jinghuai looked at Jiang Chan, "You have a good rest, and I'll come to see you tomorrow." β
After Xie Jinghuai left, the maid extinguished the candlelight for Jiang Chan and left.
Jiang Chan looked at the moonlight outside the window, her brows were twisted together, Xie Jinghuai must have gone to the Fangzhi room, tonight she is too much like Zhao Qi, presumably Xie Jinghuai was moved.
They are alone and widowed in the same room, and there is only that thing to do.
Jiang Chan clutched the brocade quilt tightly, and when she thought that Xie Jinghuai kissed her with Fang Zhi's lips, her face suddenly turned white, and her stomach seemed to be churning, and she only felt nauseous.
Xie Jinghuai is disgusting!
She wiped her lips indignantly and couldn't help but retch.
Xie Jinghuai sat in the room with Fang Zhi in his arms, his fingertips picked up her silky brocade robe, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, "How can I think of wearing such plain clothes today, it doesn't look like your style." β
Fang Weaving's face stiffened, but soon returned to normal, and he smiled and fed a grape to Xie Jinghuai.
"The prince doesn't like Fang Ori to wear it like this, so I'll change it out immediately."
She hurriedly got up, but was pulled into Xie Jinghuai's arms, and her fingertips crossed her lips: "Naturally, I like it tightly." β
Fang Zhi's face was blushing, clinging to Xie Jinghuai's chest, and said coquettishly, "It's good if the prince likes it, and I will wear it like this for you in the future." β