Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess

Chapter 47 Having Dinner with the Emperor Alone

reading more She tiptoed forward and stood in front of Retired Emperor's bed.

In just two days, he had lost a lot of weight. His sallow face, purple lips, messy eyebrows, and fierce

look were his only dignity.

This used to be the strongest man in North Tang.

Now he couldn't even control his own life.

Yuan Qingling put his hand on his chest and felt his heart beating slowly. His breathing was a little

messy.

"How is it?" Prince Rui came over to ask her.

Yuan Qingling shook her head. "I don't know."

Prince Rui was obviously disappointed.

Emperor Mingyuan looked at the imperial physician who was examining the medicine as usual.

The imperial physician breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to report, "Your Majesty, the cinnabar

is mixed with the purple vine poison."

"Is it difficult?" Asked Prince Rui.

"It's not difficult. If you know what kind of poison it is, you can drug it. The antidote soup you took

before is ineffective against cinnabar and purple vines. You have to change the prescription." Imperial

Physician said.

Since the imperial physician could detoxify the poison, it had nothing to do with Yuan Qingling. Emperor

Mingyuan sent her back to take care of Yu Wenhao.

When she left, Emperor Mingyuan looked at her and said, "Stay in the imperial palace and have dinner

with me tonight."

Yuan Qingling didn't know that it was a great gift, so she just thought it was a normal meal. After all,

they were a family, so she agreed and left.

Prince Rui could not help admiring her beauty.

In fact, Yuan Qingling was still thinking about this matter, which was the root of Yu Wenhao's

descendants.

The wound on his body had just been cracked, and he did not know whether it would explode or not.

After all, the bumpy journey to the imperial palace was more important. He had walked hundreds of

steps. The wound was close to the egg, and when it was pulled, it would make people crazy.

This guy had first-class tolerance for pain.

There had been too many people in the hall before, and the situation had been quite critical. She had

no time to take care of it. Now that only Tang Yang and Xu Yi were taking care of him in the hall, it

didn't matter.

After entering Rest Room, it was indeed Xu Yi and Tang Yang who were standing guard. Tang Yang

hurriedly asked when he saw Yuan Qingling return, "Princess, how is the Retired Emperor?"

Yuan Qingling glanced at Yu Wenhao, who also turned his head to look at her with the same

questioning look in his eyes.

"We've found a cure." Yuan Qingling said...

Yu Wenhao heaved a sigh of relief and lowered his head and shoulders.

Rest Room was not a good place to talk.

Everyone only said a few words of gratitude and stopped discussing.

Yuan Qingling said to Xu Yi and Tang Yang, "You can leave now. I'll check the prince's wound again."

Yu Wenhao's eyes immediately widened as he stared at Yuan Qingling. "The wound is fine. There's no

need to look."

"I want to see!" Yuan Qingling said meaningfully.

Tang Yang sensibly pulled Xu Yi out and finally said, "I'm outside. Call me if you have anything to say."

Yu Wenhao's face darkened. "What is he shouting about?" He was not a woman.

On the other side, Yuan Qingling had already opened the medicine chest and was ready to hang some

water for him to dispel the pain-removing needles. In fact, Yu Wenhao was resistant to the fact that

there were some unknown things flowing into his body. It was very horrible.

However, what was even more terrifying was that he saw the deep and mocking look in Yuan Qingling's

eyes. Then, he heard her say, "Open your legs!"

The words of Mother f*cker said by Yuan Qingling came out of the hall.

In fact, Yuan Qingling really wanted to explain the principle of being a human to Yu Wenhao. When the

situation was weaker than that of a human being and there was no violation of principles, it was best

not to resist and listen to everything. This would improve the efficiency of the other party so that he

could suffer less.

It's not a big deal. Just treat it.

Yuan Qingling was extremely tired and said, "Do your best to move inside and let me lie down."

"I can't move." Yu Wenhao said angrily, but when he saw her tired face, he moved slowly and made a

seat for her.

Yuan Qingling lay beside him with her hands on his forehead and said in a muffled voice, "I hope

everything will be fine. Let me live a quiet life in a few days."

"If the Retired Emperor was better, please issue an edict to return to the imperial palace." Yu Wenhao

said.

"We'll leave after dinner." Yuan Qingling said...

He said angrily, "Don't you have anything to eat in the mansion? Is there anything delicious in the

imperial palace?"

"His Majesty asked me to have dinner with him tonight." Yuan Qingling said...

Yu Wenhao was stunned. "Father asked you to eat with him? Did he ask you to eat before leaving?"

His father liked to eat alone. Even when he went to the Queen's imperial palace, he ate his meal.

In his entire life, he had never eaten with his father except for the imperial palace banquet and family

banquet.

"I don't know. He said that.

Maybe he's being polite."Yuan Qingling said.

However, Yu Wenhao knew that his father would not be polite to anyone. In his father's opinion, treating

a meal was a very strict thing.

If one were to put it bluntly, after his father ascended the throne, he had eaten alone with someone else

except for his grandfather.

"What should we pay attention to when eating with His Majesty?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Yu Wenhao's face darkened. "Who knows?"

Yuan Qingling propped up her head slightly. "You don't know?"

She thought that he was unwilling to say it, so she said lightly, "If I lose face, I will lose face for Prince

Yu’s residence."

After a moment of silence, Yu Wenhao said slowly, "I've never eaten alone with my father."

Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "There are so many people in the family. Of course, they won't eat

alone. I don't eat alone with His Majesty."

"Not you and my father? Then who else?" Yu Wenhao was a little surprised.

"I don't know. Who does he usually eat with?" Yuan Qingling turned her head to look at Yu Wenhao,

and her face slowly became serious. "Am I the only one who has dinner with him?"

Yu Wenhao said, "My father never eats with anyone."

Yuan Qingling was stunned. "Did he eat alone?"

"Hum!"

"Why?" Yuan Qingling was really puzzled. There were so many concubines in the imperial palace, as

well as princes and princesses. Why did he have to eat alone?

Yu Wenhao did not say anything. He just looked at Yuan Qingling with obscure eyes. He did not know

why his father only liked to eat alone, nor did he know why his father, who always liked to eat alone,

would eat with Yuan Qingling tonight.

Yuan Qingling stuck his head to the pillow, feeling bored for a long time. She didn't want to eat alone

with the Emperor.

"Don't be afraid. Father won't eat you."

Yuan Qingling said gloomily, "I'm not afraid. It's just that two people I'm not familiar with eating alone

will be very awkward. I don't know what to say."

"What else can you say? Just say what he wants to ask you, and don't say anything else." His voice

was obviously a little annoyed.

Yuan Qingling could tell the emotions in his tone. He did not want to provoke this old man, so he closed

his eyes to rest.

The old man was also very depressed. His father wanted to have a meal alone with Yuan Qingling. He

thought that there was only one reason. He wanted to learn about Prince Yu’s residence from her,his

father still did not believe him.

The assassin had already committed suicide by biting the poison, so this matter could only be settled. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

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