Chen Qinglian walked forward with the medicine, but was stopped by Song Wanqing.
"I'll do it." Song Wanqing wanted to take the medicine.
"No, I'll just come." Chen Qinglian didn't want to hand over the medicine.
At this time, the old concubine said, "Leave it to Xiao Qing'er. Just let the juniors do such small things. Qinglian, come over and talk to me."
"Yes, aunt." Chen Qinglian handed the medicine to Song Wanqing.
She knew that Song Wanqing had the ability to recognize medicine by scent, but they did not add other ingredients to this medicine, so the taste should not have changed.
Sure enough, Song Wanqing didn't notice anything unusual, and went to serve Mrs. Chen with the medicine and drank it.
"Be careful, Princess, it's a little hot." Song Wanqing blew on it before sending it over.
Chen Qinglian sat down on the side and asked deliberately, "Auntie drank the medicine prepared by Qing'er, right?"
"Yes." Mrs. Chen responded with a smile.
"Have you tried this medicine on others?" This question was obviously asked to Song Wanqing.
"not at all."
Chen Qinglian twitched the corners of her lips, "Then aunt still has to be careful. This medicine may turn into poison if it's just a fraction of a centimeter away."
"I believe in Xiao Qing'er's medical skills." Mrs. Chen patted Song Wanqing's hand with a smile.
As she watched the bowl of medicine go down, the old concubine suddenly coughed violently again, as if she had been irritated by something.
"The Concubine, the Concubine..." Song Wanqing hurriedly put down the medicine bowl and felt for the old concubine's pulse.
Chen Qinglian suddenly shouted, "Come here, come quickly, Song Wanqing has poisoned the old concubine."
As soon as she finished speaking, someone rushed in from outside, and Song Wanqing was quickly pushed to the ground.
"Aunt, aunt!" Chen Qinglian supported Mrs. Chen, "Wake up, how are you? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
However, Mrs. Chen's eyes were half-opened. Although she no longer coughed, she soon fainted.
"Aunt!" Chen Qinglian cried and ordered people to find the Ninth Prince immediately.
Xiao Jiuan came soon. He glanced at everyone in the room, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "What's going on?"
"Ninth Prince, my aunt has fainted. We need to find the doctor quickly." Chen Qinglian said anxiously.
Xiao Jiu'an frowned and looked at Song Wanqing who was being held on the ground, his face even more ugly, "Let go!"
The two guards quickly stepped aside.
"Ninth Prince, my aunt fainted after drinking the medicine prepared by Song Wanqing." Chen Qinglian beat her chest and stamped her feet, "Ninth Prince can no longer trust her."
Xiao Jiuan tilted his head and said, "Lingdao, go find the doctor."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Lin Dao glanced at his little apprentice distressedly, then turned around and ran away like the wind.
"Ninth Prince, there will be no problem with my daughter's medicine." Song Wanqing said sincerely.
"Will there be no problem?" Chen Qinglian snorted, "Then why is my aunt unconscious at this time?"
"Ninth Prince, please allow me to feel the concubine's pulse." Song Wanqing spoke again.
"Ninth Prince, I can no longer trust her." As soon as Chen Qinglian finished her words, she saw Lin Dao coming back, followed by a doctor in a gray gown.
"Your Majesty, this doctor happened to come to Qingyin Temple to offer incense, so I asked him to come up." Lindao lowered his head and reported.
Xiao Jiuan raised his hand.
"Sir, please feel the pulse of the concubine." Lin Dao led the doctor forward.
The doctor nodded, glanced at Chen Qinglian quickly, and then stepped forward to feel the old concubine's pulse.
He put his hand on the old concubine's pulse, his expression became more and more solemn, and finally he fell to his knees in fear.
"What's wrong?" Lin Dao stepped forward and scolded condescendingly, "How is the concubine? How do you behave when you are so surprised?"
The doctor glanced at Chen Qinglian again, then lowered his head and said tremblingly, "Ninth Prince, it's not good, it's not good, the old concubine... she is afraid..."
"Raise your head!" Xiao Jiu'an suddenly spoke, interrupting the doctor's words.
The doctor was so frightened that his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he stuttered and said, "Nine...Ninth Prince...Old Concubine..."
Xiao Jiuan asked coldly, "How do you recognize me?"
The blood on the doctor's face faded instantly, and he lay on the ground, shaking so much that he could not speak.
"Speak!" Xiao Jiuan shouted loudly, "Who sent you here?"
"Ninth Prince, calm down," Chen Qinglian's palms were all sweaty and she smiled and explained for the doctor, "I think this doctor must have met Ninth Prince when he returned in triumph."
She reminded anxiously, "Ninth Prince, now is not the time to pursue these matters. The concubine is still unconscious."
She turned to the doctor and said, "How is the concubine? But what kind of poison was she poisoned? Can you cure her?"
The doctor shook his head wildly and kept mumbling, "It can't be cured, it can't be cured."
"How is that possible?" Chen Qinglian stood up in shock. Even if she hated Song Wanqing to death, she did not dare to put the old concubine's life in danger. Otherwise, Xiao Jiu'an would definitely kill her.
That day, she and the doctor in her family studied how to add medicinal powder and how to antidote it later to ensure that the old lady would not be in any danger.
But Song Wanqing, the doctor in Ding'an Hou Mansion, also knew her, so she found the doctor in front of her and asked him to wait at Qingyin Temple.
Therefore, how could the doctor in front of him not be able to cure the old concubine’s poison?
"Madam, the poison that the concubine was poisoned with... was not the poison we agreed on that day. The little one... is really powerless." Unexpectedly, the doctor was already frightened out of his wits at this time, and he didn't bring it upon himself.
Everyone looked at Chen Qinglian.
Chen Qinglian's expression immediately changed, "What nonsense are you talking about, doctor? What kind of agreement? I don't understand."
She turned to Xiao Jiu'an and said, "Ninth Prince, please find someone from Tai Hospital quickly. My aunt's condition cannot be delayed any longer."
"I'm fine." Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mrs. Chen actually woke up on her own. She looked at Chen Qinglian with an ugly face, "Qinglian, I trust you so much, and you actually murder me for your own selfish desires?"
Chen Qinglian looked incredulous, "Aunt, don't listen to this doctor's nonsense. How dare Qinglian harm you?"
"Xiao Qinger, please get up." Concubine Chen ignored Chen Qinglian and turned to Song Wanqing.
Song Wanqing stood up slowly, looked at Chen Qinglian and said, "You just added some glass powder to that bowl of medicine. It is indeed not enough to harm people's lives, and taking medicines like Wen Ke in time can cure the disease quickly. I think you just wanted to Force me away and find someone to kill me."
"Toffee, it's my daughter who has caused trouble for you." She turned her head and twitched her lips in apology.
Concubine Chen shook her head, "Xiao Qing'er, I didn't expect that what you said is true. As your stepmother, Chen Qinglian actually hates you so much. You have been wronged these years."
It turned out that the old concubine got her back that night when the pills left by Song Wanqing took effect.
Song Wanqing did not leave at all, and was placed in Qingyin Temple by Xiao Jiuan. At the same time, he sent people back to the palace to solve the ambush troubles.
That night, Song Wanqing told the old concubine what happened between herself and Chen Qinglian, and together they set today's trap.
The doctor just discovered that the old concubine's pulse condition was very wrong, and it was Song Wanqing's fault.
Chen Qinglian knew that she was completely finished, her body softened and she collapsed to the ground.
