She favors the Sixth Palace again

Chapter 324 Success

In the inner hall, a bead curtain separated Qin Xishi from the outside.

She could only vaguely see through the shadowy bead curtain that Yun Yuwei had set up two beds inside, and Ning Zhao and Peng Qingyin were lying on those two beds respectively.

I don't know what kind of incense was lit in the hall, but it smelled like a sense of peace that could soothe people's emotions.

Peng Qingyin took a deep breath, and before closing her eyes, Tong Yun Yuwei suddenly broke into a smile.

"Don't be nervous." Yun Yu said to her gently.

But she just shook her head and said to Yun Yuwei with some moist eyes: "I just want to say, thank you sister."

Yun Yu was stunned for a moment, and finally slowly smiled.

Peng Qingyin had quietly closed her eyes on the bed. She only wore a thin and plain pajamas, with her hair tied up in the simplest bun. She had removed all her hairpin rings and jewelry, and no makeup was applied to her small face.

She had already lost a lot of weight, but lying on the bed like this, she only had a little bit of it, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

If it weren't for the fact that her long, dark eyelashes were trembling violently, there would be no sign of any panic on her part.

Yun Yuwei reached out and touched her face: "Trust me."

Then, Yun Yuwei turned to Ning Zhao, who was still unconscious, and also said in a low voice: "Trust me."

"Let's begin." Yun Yu whispered softly.

Zhang Quan and his apprentice immediately took action - a closer look revealed that the bed was also very special, a bit like a northern kang - a fire could be made underneath.

The charcoal wood used to light the fire under the bed was not ordinary, but medicinal materials that Yun Yuwei had someone find.

There is a mezzanine under the bed, which is filled with a thick layer of medicinal materials needed for blood transfusion.

After the medicinal charcoal is ignited, the heat will infect the medicinal materials that have been prepared in the interlayer. As the temperature gets higher and higher, the medicinal effect will evaporate with the heat and enter the body of the person on the couch. Among the limbs and bones.

No wonder Yun Yuwei just asked Zhang Quan to stay.

Even though he was Zhang Quan's disciple and had been following such an out-of-the-box master as Zhang Quan, he couldn't help being frightened when he first saw this treatment idea - wouldn't this mean that His Majesty the Emperor would be roasted on the fire? The blood transfusion method was already horrifying enough, but this treatment method was even more unbelievable. Not to mention whether this method, which is the same as a folk remedy, can really save His Majesty; even if His Majesty is really saved, will Long Yan be furious if His Majesty learns of this method?

This simply made the career of an imperial physician, which was already prone to losing his life, even more precarious.

Doctor Zhang, the apprentice, had finally managed to mentally prepare himself. After actually coming to the scene, he started to sweat all over his body.

Taking the time to look at the genuine concubine, she was sitting between the two beds in plain clothes, with a calm face and unwavering eyes. Suddenly, there was a bright silver dagger in her hand, which was in the palms of Ning Zhao and Peng Qingyin respectively. A slash was made.

Injured by the sharp blade, no matter how mentally prepared Peng Qingyin was, she couldn't help but let out a low cry of pain from her lips and teeth. Ning Zhao, who had been in a coma, also trembled slightly, as if he had Signs of waking up.

Yun Yu slightly saw this, but without any hesitation, he reached out and held their hands together.

Yun Yuwei nodded with Zhang Quan, and then Zhang Quan came forward and saluted Peng Qingyin: "Please bear with me for a moment, Concubine De."

Yun Yuwei and Zhang Quan were on one side, administering acupuncture to Ning Zhao and Peng Qingyin respectively, just in case anything happened in between.

The aroma of the medicine became stronger and stronger, and the people inside the bead curtain seemed to have stopped moving, leaving only a few empty silhouettes.

Outside the bead curtain, Qin Xishi almost crushed the peace talisman in his hand to pieces.

Her eyes stared unblinkingly into the bead curtain, anxious.

According to Yun Yuwei's arrangement, there would not be any idlers left in this hall; but Qin Xishi was different after all, so outside the bead curtain, Qin Xishi was the only one who was so anxious that he almost fainted. The bead curtain blocked most of Qin Xishi's sight, and she could only rely on her imagination to guess what was going on inside - but this was not a good thing.

In her mind, Ning Zhao's pale, tortured face appeared involuntarily, and the unstoppable blood all over the bed appeared...

Qin Xishi had never realized that he had such an excellent imagination.

This imagination brought all the most fearful and terrifying fantasies in her heart to her.

But she couldn't do anything.

She was like a stone puppet, sitting there blankly, unable to move, shout, or even dare to breathe harder.

She just stared inside blankly.

Time passed little by little, and the maids guarding outside were also anxious.

Bai Su kept pacing back and forth at the door, his uneasiness written on his face.

Lian Xin Lian Meng and Chang Fang Jiuxiang were already uneasy, and seeing her so anxious, they became even more worried.

"My good sister," Jiuxiang couldn't bear her temper at first, grabbed Bai Su and begged, "You're shaking me back and forth so much that I'm almost scared to death."

"I wasn't scared to death, how could it be your turn to be scared to death?" Bai Su came back to her senses. When she saw the eyes of the four people falling on her, she realized that these people might have misunderstood. her actions.

She looked at the gradually darkening sky outside, biting her dry and flaky lips, and said anxiously: "The imperial concubine has superb medical skills, so she won't worry. However, the imperial concubine is already pregnant with Liujia. I really feel tired after such a long time." It’s worry…”

Whose wife is pregnant and the whole family does not take good care of her?

But her girl, who was also known as a noble concubine, had suffered many twists and turns from the beginning.

Thinking of this, Bai Su couldn't help but feel sad for Yun Yuwei.

As soon as Bai Su said this, the other four people were stunned, and then they became even more worried.

A few of them were willing to brave the cold wind and pace back and forth at the door, which was even more heavily guarded. Naturally, the rest of the maids and chamberlains who were serving them also had a few glances, knowing that something terrible was going on in the palace, so they didn't care. Dare to come up and say more.

Until the lamps outside the hall lit up one by one, Yun Yuwei finally took the last shot.

She carefully applied the medicine that had been prepared to the wounds on Ning Zhao and Peng Qingyin's hands, and then wrapped them layer by layer with white gauze, and then she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Empress," Zhang Quan raised his eyes and looked at Yun Yuwei, unable to conceal his excitement, "Did you succeed?"

"Yes, successful."

The string that had been tense for a long time was finally able to relax a little.

Yun Yuwei's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but fall backwards.

"Miss!"

"Sister Yun!"

(End of this chapter)