Poisoned female doctor concubine

Chapter 18 Interrogation
"Princess, Miss Feng, was it true that you said earlier that you could cure my chronic illness? How about I go back to the yard with you to continue talking about this issue?"

Jiang Shaoming's eyes were shining now, full of anticipation.

He had already seen Feng Qingye's medical skills, and Feng Qingye also swore that he could be cured. If his illness could really be cured, that would be great, a mere money is nothing.

However, Feng Qingye said: "The past was the past, now is the present, and now I am not in the mood to treat you."

"Farewell, princess." Jiang Shaoming looked annoyed, trying to redeem, "Don't you want money, I'll give you double, as long as you can cure me, it's all my fault. Don't remember my grudge, okay?"

Jiang Shaoming's handsome face was aggrieved, his hands were clasped together, and his face was pleading, it looked really pitiful.

However, Feng Qingye was really not in the mood: "Let's talk about it later."

After leaving these words, Feng Qingye walked away.

The account between her and Feng Yuhua has not been settled yet, so it can't just be settled like this.

Jiang Shaoming slapped himself on the forehead hard, not to mention how regretful he was.

Feng Yuhua woke up gradually, the wound on her forehead was still painful, but the prince should keep her.

She regained her senses and felt herself lying on the cold and wet ground, frowning secretly.

Then, she heard Feng Yuhua's voice that she hated very much: "Come here, wake her up."

Then, a burst of coldness rushed over.

With a bang, Feng Yuhua regained consciousness, this is the second time she has been splashed with water today.

She entered the palace to enjoy the blessings, and to become a princess one day, not to be tortured.

Feng Yuhua opened her eyes angrily, and found herself lying on the ground of the woodshed.

Feng Qingye sat on the chair in front of her, staring at her condescendingly, the coldness in her eyes made people frightened: "Feng Qingye, why are you here, where am I?"

"Xiao Lixuan locked you in the firewood room, have you forgotten?"

"No, it's impossible!" Feng Yuhua couldn't believe what Feng Qingye said, "The prince has always loved me, even if I made a mistake, he wouldn't have the heart to put me in this kind of place, it must be you! It must be You, a woman, instigated it."

Feng Yuhua wanted to rush forward to grab Feng Qingye's hateful face, but the guards on the side were not free, so they stepped forward and restrained Feng Yuhua.

Feng Yuhua thrashed her limbs, unable to break free no matter what.

Feng Qingye signaled the two guards to release Feng Yuhua.

Feng Yuhua sat on the ground: "Feng Qingye, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? You'll know later." Feng Qingye took out his silver needle, which shone coldly in the dim woodshed.

Feng Yuhua shrinks back again and again, does Feng Qingye want to ruin her face again?
Feng Yuhua broke down and shouted: "Feng Qingye! Don't try to ruin my face, if you dare to touch me, the prince will not let you go!"

A cold smile curled up at the corner of Feng Qingye's mouth: "My lord? You think I can come to the firewood room without his permission."

"No, it's impossible, Feng Qingye, you bitch! It's all you. If it weren't for you, I would have been on good terms with the prince. The position of princess is mine. You blocked my way. No matter how I deal with you Of course, what qualifications do you have to take revenge on me!"

"Feng Qingye, why didn't a bitch like you die sooner!"

All kinds of vicious words overflowed from Feng Yuhua's mouth like money, which was quite different from the usual kind and weak person.

"I blocked the way for you and him? It's because you were not born well, you are not qualified to be a princess, so you just blamed me. Feng Yuhua, you are really interesting."

Feng Qingye knew that birth was Feng Yuhua's pain, so she specifically grabbed Feng Yuhua's pain and said.

Sure enough, Feng Yuhua looked extremely painful.

Feng Qingye seems to have caught the key clue from Feng Yuhua's series of angry words just now: "You said that it is natural for you to deal with me, so you are admitting what you have done to me?"

It was only then that Feng Yuhua realized that she was angry for a moment just now, and she even slipped her mouth: "No, no, I was just talking in a moment of anger, Feng Qingye, don't try to pick out words and accuse me of disorderly security, I didn't do anything."

Feng Yuhua's lying skills are obviously not good enough, and her flustered expression has already betrayed her.

Feng Qingye thought of the birthmark on the original owner's face before, it was obviously poisoned, as for who injected the poison?It is very likely that it is Aunt Zhao, and Feng Yuhua obviously knows about it.

General Feng doted on his concubine and killed his wife, and Aunt Zhao was in charge of the house. In order to suppress the big house, it is not surprising that Aunt Zhao would attack the original master.

It seemed that she had to take this opportunity to pry something out of Feng Yuhua's mouth.

"Feng Yuhua, I advise you to honestly tell me whether the birthmark on my face has anything to do with you or Aunt Zhao, at least it will save you from suffering, otherwise..."

Feng Qingye didn't say the latter words, but the meaning is self-evident.

Feng Yuhua shook her head quickly: "What does your own ugly appearance have to do with me and my mother!"

In fact, she was already flustered in her heart, but she didn't expect Feng Qingye to think of this level. How did she know that the birthmark on his face was related to Aunt Zhao.

Generally speaking, Auntie is not qualified to be called Mother. Presumably, Aunt Zhao has been rampant in the General's Mansion for so many years that she has gotten carried away.

Feng Qingye picked up the silver needle in his hand, and slowly approached Feng Yuhua: "Are you sure you're going to die if you refuse to admit it? Then don't blame me for being rude."

Feng Qingye pierced Feng Yuhua's acupuncture points directly, and the acupuncture points were all painful and itchy. Every time Feng Yuhua pierced, Feng Yuhua let out a scream, echoing in the firewood room.

After getting several stitches in a row, Feng Qingye sat back on the chair and asked someone to pour her a cup of tea, blowing the tea foam slowly, with a leisurely look.

Feng Yuhua felt that the whole person was not well, she was itchy all over her body, and there was a tingling pain in her bones, as if a group of ants had been drilled in her bones, not to mention how painful and uncomfortable that feeling was.

Feng Yuhua couldn't help scratching.

Soon, she scratched shocking red marks on her arms and neck.

Feng Yuhua felt that her face was also itchy, but she didn't dare to scratch it, for fear of damaging her well-maintained face.

But this uncomfortable feeling tormented her all the time.

Seeing Feng Yuhua howling miserably below, Feng Qingye said: "Feng Yuhua, I know everything, I advise you to confess as soon as possible, otherwise there will be more powerful ones waiting for you."

Feng Yuhua couldn't take it anymore when she heard that there were more powerful ones. Don't look at her stubborn mouth, but she is actually weak-willed.

After persisting for a while, Feng Yuhua couldn't take it anymore.

"Feng Qingye, give me the antidote quickly, I said, I will tell you everything I know, don't torture me anymore, I just say that's it!"

(End of this chapter)