"I've met the Ninth Prince and the King of Chu!" Song Wan said happily.
"Qing'er, why are you here?" Xiao Yi came forward with excitement, "I heard from Ding'an Marquis that you were treating the emperor's leg. Can't it be true?"
Song Wanqing ignored Xiao Yi indifferently and looked at Xiao Jiu'an, "Ninth Prince, I have prepared three kinds of medicine, and I would like to ask the Ninth Prince to give it a try."
Xiao Jiuan glanced at Lindao, who immediately sent the medicine to the kitchen to brew it.
Xiao Yi glared at Song Wanqing, then raised his hands and looked at Xiao Jiu'an, "Uncle Emperor, you have always been kind to others, and you are especially caring to the younger ones, but you can't harm your body because of this."
He pointed at Song Wanqing, "Although Qing'er is the granddaughter of the old Chinese medicine doctor and has learned some medical skills from the old Chinese medicine doctor, she is just a dabbler and has no experience in practicing medicine to save people."
Xiao Yi was right. At this time in his previous life, Song Wanqing was indeed a dabbler.
But later, in order to help Xiao Yi ascend to the throne, she studied hard and practiced hard, saving many dignitaries, and her medical skills had long been perfected.
That's why she dared to stop Xiao Jiuan's sedan.
Xiao Jiuan said nothing and looked up at Song Wanqing, obviously intending to watch the two of them argue.
Song Wanqing didn't bother to pay attention and sat directly on the chair next to her.
Xiao Yi performed passionately, but no one agreed with him or refuted him, and it became a one-man show.
He looked at Song Wanqing angrily, knowing that Song Wanqing was deliberately making himself look bad.
It doesn't matter, he won't make her look good.
"Uncle Emperor, to tell you the truth, I had a cold once before and asked Qing'er to help me treat it. As a result..." Xiao Yi showed a look of regret, "In the end, I still summoned people from Tai Hospital. I I lay in bed for half a month to recover."
He said with a sincere look, "Uncle Emperor, your body is the most precious asset of our entire Great Yong Kingdom. We must not risk it easily."
It's really noisy.
Song Wanqing couldn't stand it anymore. Why didn't she see that Xiao Yi was so annoying before?
He talks too much and is stupid. He was really blind before.
She stood up and walked over slowly.
"What are you going to do?" Xiao Yi subconsciously took a step back, "Song Wanqing, this is Prince Zhan's Mansion. I'm warning you not to mess around."
"What is King Chu afraid of?" Song Wanqing found it funny.
It's not that Xiao Yi is afraid, he just feels that Song Wanqing is too unpredictable now.
About the last time he was drugged, he still doesn't understand how he could be the one who got hit in the end?
He had to defend.
"Since the King of Chu also believes that the noble body of the Ninth Prince is related to the entire Dayong," Song Wanqing smiled lightly, "then why not try my current medical skills on behalf of the Ninth Prince first."
"What are you..." Before Xiao Yi could finish his words, he saw Song Wanqing pricking his neck with a silver needle. He was instantly unable to speak or move.
He was frightened and glared at Song Wanqing.
Song Wanqing touched his chin thoughtfully, "I see that King Chu has a strong heart and a deficiency of spleen and kidney yin. It is better to talk less and move less recently."
She winked at Xiao Yi mischievously, "Don't worry, Prince Chu, I will definitely cure the disease with this injection."
Xiao Yi was so angry that he wanted to kill Song Wanqing.
He looked at Xiao Jiu'an with his peripheral vision, wanting to ask for help, but he saw Xiao Jiu'an... smiling?
Xiao Jiuan's silver bone fan opened up, covering the lower half of his face, but his eyes were clearly smiling.
Damn, really hateful!
Although Xiao Jiuan was the God of War in the past, his legs have been destroyed now and he is a cripple. Doesn't he understand his situation?
Xiao Yi was so angry that one day he would drive Xiao Jiuan out of the capital.
Seeing that Song Wan was finally clean, he sat back down again and ate the snacks on the table in a good mood.
When she took the first bite, her eyes lit up.
She didn't expect that the dim sum at Prince Zhan's Mansion would be so good. It was much better than what she had eaten at Prince Chu's Mansion in her previous life.
Feeling Xiao Jiuan's gaze, she raised her head and narrowed her eyes at him.
Xiao Jiuan raised the corners of his lips and withdrew his gaze without any trace.
I didn't expect that this little girl was easily satisfied. Just a plate of snacks could make her so happy.
Lin Dao worked very efficiently. After burning the incense, three bowls of decoction were placed in front of Xiao Jiu'an.
"Ah ah..." Xiao Yi cried restlessly. How could he drink three bowls of soup to cure his illness? This Song Wanqing is clearly messing around.
Xiao Jiuan looked at Song Wanqing.
"Ninth Prince, inside your body..." Song Wanqing paused, then continued, "The disease in your body is very complicated. I really can't cure it all at once. I can only try to use medicine carefully."
Xiao Jiuan understood, he reached out and picked up the first bowl of medicine.
"Nine Princes!" Lin Dao was a little scared. Even if Xiao Jiuan's legs were disabled, he was still invincible in the entire Great Yong Kingdom. But if he lost his life just to treat his legs, it would be more than worth the gain.
Xiao Jiuan ignored it and quickly drank the first bowl of soup.
Several people waited for a while, but saw no response.
Song Wanqing frowned and said, "Please treat the Ninth Prince to a second bowl."
Xiao Jiuan quickly drank the second bowl.
But still no response.
Xiao Yi laughed "haha", and he even secretly hoped that Song Wanqing would just poison Xiao Jiu'an.
Xiao Jiuan drank the third bowl.
Song Wanqing was a little nervous. Could it be that none of the three bowls of medicine had any effect?
When she was confused, she saw Xiao Jiuan spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then fainted.
It works!
Song Wanqing was about to step forward to check, but two guards in black appeared out of nowhere and held her captive.
She struggled to look at Lin Dao.
Lin Dao supported Xiao Jiu'an, his expression extremely ugly, and he said coldly, "If anything happens to the Ninth Prince, Song Wanqing, you will not be able to escape the death penalty!"
He ordered the two guards in black, "Put her in the dungeon first."
Song Wanqing didn't even have a chance to speak.
"Ahhh..." Seeing that Song Wanqing was about to be taken away, Xiao Yi became anxious.
Lin Dao frowned, noticed a silver needle on Xiao Yi's neck, and pulled it out instantly.
"Song Wanqing, you are so brave, you dare to poison the emperor's uncle!" Xiao Yi immediately rushed up and shouted at Song Wanqing.
"His Royal Highness King Chu!" Lindao called him, "Please go into the palace and ask the head of the Taiyuan Hospital to come over and diagnose the pulse of the Ninth Prince."
Xiao Yi snorted softly, "I just reminded the emperor that he can't trust Song Wanqing, but the emperor..."
Lin Dao urged coldly, "Please King Chu enter the palace immediately!"
Xiao Yi wanted to retort, why should he, a dignified prince, be commanded by a guard?
But this place is Xiao Jiu'an's territory, and Xiao Jiu'an's people have always despised the imperial power and only obeyed Xiao Jiu'an's orders. Therefore, the hero will not suffer the immediate loss.
"I will enter the palace now. The emperor's uncle has been poisoned, and I am more anxious than anyone else." Xiao Yi gave Song Wanqing a last, vicious look and left quickly.
Song Wanqing was thrown into the dungeon by two guards.
