Xiao Zhi, who was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, was so happy when he heard Ye Wange say that he did not want his life. Unexpectedly, the next moment Ye Wange asked him to take the highly poisonous petals. He went from great sorrow to great joy, and from great joy to great sorrow.

Alternately, his heart was pounding and he was scared to death.

The little ruler with an ashen face looked at Ye Wange with fearful eyes, "Mother?" The word "Mother" contained too many meanings, including questions, disbelief and deep sadness.

He couldn't believe that Ye Wange really wanted him to take this highly poisonous medicine, so he confirmed that he was sad because he heard it truly, especially when he saw Ye Wange nodding, the sadness in his heart became even deeper.

"Eat it!" Ye Wange urged when he saw Xiao Zhi hesitantly. She stood condescendingly in front of Xiao Zhi. The dark blue petals were placed in her white palms. The dark blue petals had a charming beauty. Xiao Zhi

Know that this alluring beauty is a deadly poison.

After standing there and waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the little ruler. Ye Wange held the blue petals with her slender fingers and brought them to the white lips of the little ruler, "Eat it! The passers-by in Huangquan are with me, no one."

Insulting your identity!" The soft and cold voice could not be ignored.

Xiao Zhizi realized that he would inevitably die. Instead of being tortured by others and dying without dignity, it was better to swallow the poison and die happily and with dignity. If the passer-by of Huangquan had his mother accompanying him, his death would be worthwhile.

Opening his mouth a slit, Ye Wange stuffed the two petals into his mouth. The little ruler swallowed it with tears in his mouth and chewed it carefully a few times. Blue juice flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the dark blue liquid hung on it.

At the corner of his mouth, the drop of deep sea-colored blue juice was both beautiful and terrifying.

"Don't worry, you won't die for the time being. Since there is no antidote, let's wait for Dr. Song to develop an antidote!" Ye Wange said coldly.

After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment and then said, "Don't let any news about the poison in my body be revealed. If anyone dares to reveal it, I will let him swallow all the poisonous weeds in his belly and let him die without a burial place."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed at the little ruler and said, "Especially you, little ruler, don't let out any news. You are with that girl Xiaozi. I also don't allow you to show the slightest abnormality. If she notices it, I will definitely do it."

I'll take your life." She said fiercely, and she really looked like she was about to eat someone.

"Yes, empress!" Xiao Zhi replied while lying on the ground. He had never seen Ye Wange be so ferocious, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Bring this poisonous weed back to its original place." Ye Wange ordered Little Ruler.

"Yes, I'll go right away." Xiao Zhi responded and wiped the blue juice from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. He quickly got up from the ground, fearing that he would be too late and anger Ye Wange.

As soon as Xiao Zhi got up from the ground, he heard Xiao Yuanzi shouting outside the closed door, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Ye Wange panicked for a moment when she heard Xiao Yuanzi's voice, and then she immediately said, "Don't let the news come to light." After saying that, she immediately walked back to the bed, shook off her sandals, climbed onto the bed and got into bed.

Xiaodie immediately picked up the phoenix clogs that had fallen on the ground and placed them, while Song Qisheng quickly cleared away the petals and pollen of the purple night stars on the table.

When Nangong Ao walked in with dragon steps, he saw Ye Wange lying quietly in the gauze curtain, Song Qisheng was sitting at the table, holding a pen and prescribing medicine, and the eunuch Xiaozhi stood beside Song Qisheng as if waiting.

Waiting for Fang Zi, the slave Xiao Zi stood in front of the bed waiting for Ye Wange.

The majestic Nangong Ao arrived here unnoticed like a god descending from heaven. He stared at the woman on the bed and asked with deep eyes, "What's wrong with Concubine Wan?"

As soon as Nangong Ao said something, a bowing salute suddenly sounded in the room, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince." Several people opened their mouths and saluted in unison.

Nangong Ao's dark eyes swept over the concubines, imperial doctors, eunuchs, and maids in the room one by one. When he saw these servants who walked through the door and only opened their mouths to say hello, each and every one of them was discovered belatedly.

His appearance and his eyes were gloomy.

"Your Majesty's body is deficient in yin and her spleen and stomach are weak and cold," Song Qisheng replied.

After hearing this, Nangong Ao glanced at Song Qisheng in disbelief, and walked towards Ye Wange with a handsome face showing a sinister and evil look.

Standing in front of the gauze curtain, he said, "Not long after Concubine Wan entered the palace, she fell ill many times. I don't know whether it was the poor water and soil in my uterus that made Concubine Wan feel uncomfortable, or whether I, the husband, did not take good care of her.

Making you sick again and again?" Nangong Ao blamed himself every word, but Ye Wange didn't see the slightest hint of guilt on his part.

Ye Wange lay on the bed and replied, "Your Majesty, all the strange things are due to the fact that I am too weak, so the illness lingers for a long time." She pretended to take the responsibility on herself.

"Concubine Wan, you don't have to blame yourself. It's not Concubine Wan's fault. Or it's all my fault that I was too busy to take care of Concubine Wan's body and body, and failed to take good care of Concubine Wan." Nangong Ao stood on the bedside and stared at Ye Wange.

Looking at Nangong Ao's bottomless and sinister eyes, Ye Wange's phoenix eyes moved and said, "Your Highness, I am terrified."

Nangong Ao glanced at Ye Wange and said, "Dear father-in-law!"

"My servant is here!" Zhang Fugui, who was waiting outside the door, answered immediately when the prince called him, and entered the house while answering.

"Invite all the doctors from the Imperial Hospital who are on duty today, and ask them to take a closer look at Concubine Wan to see what kind of stubborn illness Concubine Wan has suffered from that has not been cured for a long time." Nangong Ao squinted his eyes with evil intentions.

said out loud.

After hearing this, Zhang Fugui immediately responded, "Yes, I will do it now."

Nangong Ao's actions made Ye Wange and Song Qisheng fearful. Lying on the bed, Ye Wange secretly clenched her fists under the thin quilt, and she quietly asked Song Qisheng for help.

Song Qisheng's eyes became even more impatient when he received Ye Wange's plea for help. Nangong Ao asked other doctors to come for consultation. By then, the secret of the poison in Ye Wange's body might not be kept.

His eyes wandered and he caught a glimpse of a glass of water on the table. He secretly took out a white pill from his sleeve and immediately threw it into the bowl of tea. After the pill dissolved in the water, he gave Ye Wange a look.

Song Qisheng's actions were noticed by Ye Wange, and when she saw the look Song Qisheng conveyed, she immediately understood.

"Xiaodie, bring me a bowl of water." She immediately ordered Xiaodie.

"Yes, empress." Xiaodie immediately walked over to the table after hearing Ye Wange's instructions.

When she walked to the table and saw that there was already a bowl of water in the bowl on the table, she was about to reach out to take the empty cup. Her outstretched hand was held by the little ruler, who calmly put her hand down.

He came down and said, "What your Majesty wants is this bowl of tea." He stretched out a finger from his sleeve and pointed to the bowl of tea on the table.

Xiaodie glanced at Xiaozhi. She didn't believe the words of Ye Wange's murderer. She turned her eyes to Song Qisheng. Song Qisheng nodded lightly. Xiaodie immediately picked up the bowl of tea and returned to Ye Wange.

"Give it to me." Nangong Ao said to Xiaodie who returned with tea.

Xiaodie didn't dare to go against Nangong Ao's wishes, so she handed the tea in her hand to Nangong Ao's hand.

Nangong Ao took the tea, stretched out his hand to lift up the gauze curtain, held the tea in one hand, and reached under Ye Wange's neck with the other to help her up. He sat sideways on the bed, letting Ye Wange lean in his arms.

"Here, drink water." Nangong Ao handed the cup to her lips, and Ye Wange opened her mouth and sipped it in small sips.

Ye Wange leaned against his embrace, and she felt the burning warmth of his embrace. She moved to leave, but Nangong Ao sensed her intention and immediately tightened his hand to trap her.

Trapped by Nangong Ao, Ye Wange had no choice but to drink water quietly. After finishing a bowl of water, she wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeves and said, "Your Highness, let me lie down!"

Handing the empty tea bowl to Xiaodie, Nangong Ao didn't seem to hear Ye Wange's request. He tightened his hand and brought her into his arms, his face close to hers, and his hot body temperature pressed against her cold little body.

Face asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah, it's nothing serious." Ye Wange replied quietly.

Nangong Ao rubbed his cheek against hers and said, "Why is your body temperature so cold in these six dog days?" He held her hand and felt the coldness of her palm. He frowned and most of the doubt in his heart disappeared.

It doesn't look like he's pretending to be sick.

When he first entered the house, the suspicious Nangong Ao noticed that the atmosphere in the house was unusual. He always felt that there was an undercurrent surging, and Ye Wange often heard that Song Qisheng came for consultation, which made Nangong Ao feel uneasy.

Suspect.

He didn't suspect that Ye Wange and Song Qisheng had something to do with each other, but he suspected that Ye Wange and Song Qisheng conspired to pretend to be sick and deceive him.

Since Ye Wange entered the palace, Nangong Ao knew that she was unwilling to sleep with her, so he suspected that Ye Wange was pretending to be sick. Although the illness was real, Nangong Ao always felt that she was very sick.

Dr. Song Qisheng cured her last time when she was ill. She had just recovered a few days before she fell ill again. Her pale face and bloodless appearance seemed to be more serious than last time, so he wanted to invite all the doctors from the imperial hospital to check her pulse.

See how they described her illness differently.

Nangong Ao had bad intentions, and Ye Wange dealt with it calmly. When Zhang Fugui invited the imperial doctors, Ye Wange was lying on the bed calmly.

Four or five imperial doctors came to the imperial hospital. They all lined up to check Ye Wange's pulse. Nangong Ao looked at these imperial doctors and asked one by one, "How is it? What disease does Concubine Wange suffer from?"

"Concubine Wan's yin deficiency needs to be replenished." The chief physician replied.

Nangong Ao glanced at the chief physician with a cold eyebrow, and then moved his gaze to the next physician.

"The body is weak and the blood is not smooth."

"Qi stagnation and blood stasis..."

"Okay! Okay! What came out of your mouths each and every one of you is just changing the soup without changing the medicine. You just mean the same thing but say it to me in different ways." Nangong Ao listened to the doctors saying roughly the same thing.

, interrupted the imperial doctor impatiently.

Seeing Nangong Ao's impatient look, the imperial doctors who diagnosed Ye Wange's pulse all looked at each other and did not dare to say a word.

Nangong Ao was even more angry when he saw that all of them lowered their eyebrows and accepted his discipline. He was just about to show off his power, but his noble father-in-law Zhang Fugui, who was waiting by the side, heard the little eunuch's report and immediately

He walked up to Nangong Ao and whispered a few words in a low voice. Nangong Ao's expression changed drastically after hearing this.

Nangong Ao's expression was cold, which made the already tense atmosphere even more tense. Nangong Ao's expression was tense and he asked in a cold voice, "You leave one to write a prescription for Concubine Wan, and the rest follow me to Concubine Hui."

"Yes." After hearing the unanimous response from all the imperial doctors, Nangong Ao, who had shown concern for Ye Wange just now, walked out without even saying a warm word. Following Nangong Ao were the imperial doctors who had just been summoned by your father-in-law.
Chapter completed!