Chapter 12 Hong Ling Powder

Returning to the princess's residence, Wanyan Qiyue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Princess!" Caiyuan was shocked, Wanyan Qiyue raised her hand to stop her, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corners of her lips.

She stared blankly at the blood-stained embroidered handkerchief on her hand. At this moment, a gust of wind came and rolled the embroidered handkerchief into the grass aside.

She looked back at Jun Yan, her voice a little ethereal: "Jun Yan, if I die one day, will you be sad at all?"

The eldest princess has always maintained her aloofness and rarely calls the imperial master by his name. So Jun Yan was stunned for a moment, and after he came to his senses, he replied sternly: "If the princess dies, the world will suffer."

There was a cold look in Jun Yan's eyes as dark as stars.

"I'm going to make the medicine."

Wanyan Qiyue forced a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll have someone take you back later."

Jun Yan paused, then lowered his eyes: "Okay."

"Elder Princess, Miss Yunxi has been waiting in the front hall to see you." Grandma Li came out to welcome her.

Wanyan Qiyue frowned, then held Nanny Li's hand and walked towards the front hall. In the hall, Shang Yunxi was dressed in plain clothes, without makeup, but she was as pretty as a hibiscus.

Seeing Wanyan Qiyue, she knelt down and saluted respectfully: "My daughter heard that the princess was unwell and came here to visit her."

Wanyan Qiyue said calmly: "Get up, you are determined."

Shang Yunxi was her only good friend, and they talked about everything. Ever since she tried to poison herself, she knew that Yunxi was straight-tempered, so she deliberately alienated her.

"Princess, I heard that you went to the Chu Mansion, the Imperial Master..."

Yunxi had long seen the Grand Master Sui Qiyue coming in from the window, her eyes were full of disgust: "I didn't know that the eldest princess actually brought him into the house..."

"Yunxi, don't talk nonsense! I and the Imperial Master are innocent!"

Shang Yunxi pouted in grievance. The origin of the Great Imperial Master was unknown, and he always liked to be secretive. Who knew what half of his face looked like under the mask?Such a monster actually fascinated the eldest princess so much that she even refused to recognize her as a friend.

Wanyan Qiyue closed her eyes, unable to hide her tiredness: "I have to take a rest. You can come back another day." After that, she was supported by Granny Li and walked slowly indoors.

Shang Yunxi was left jumping up and down in anger, rolled up her sleeves and walked out the door.

I don’t know since when, Qi Yue has changed. Not only is he hiding things from her, he even refuses to tell her when he is sick. He is still that fox man!
She was going to teach him a lesson, and then told her father that if she didn't get rid of the fox man, she might not be able to become the empress.

In Star Picking Pavilion, Jun Yan opened the door and his eyes fell on Wanyan Qiyue's bloodless lips. His expression changed and he stepped forward to hold her wrist.

Wanyan Qiyue followed his pulse and said in a gentle voice: "I'm here to drink again."

"Eldest Princess, if you continue to torture yourself like this, in three months at most, I should carve an immortality tablet for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wanyan Qiyue fell straight into his arms.

The Star Picking Pavilion is full of peach trees, which is strange to say. Ever since Jun Yan moved in, the peach blossoms in the Star Picking Pavilion have bloomed one after another.

Under the most prosperous tree, a handsome man wearing mysterious clothes and a fox mask on his face sat opposite a woman in gorgeous clothes.

The petals fell on the stone table, and Jun Yan spoke slowly: "Eldest Princess, if you try the poison again, I'm afraid you won't be able to live for a year."

Wanyan Qiyue calmly picked up the wine cup on the table and drank it all in one gulp: "Master, there are only two jars of this aged Peach Blossom Drink left. It would be a pity if you don't drink it."

Jun Yan looked at her nonchalant look and quietly dropped the elixir in his hand at his feet, which was covered by the falling petals.

After pouring out the last drop of wine, Wanyan Qiyue stood up, smelling of alcohol: "It's time for me to go back." Jun Yan stared at her thin back, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Before leaving, Chu Li entrusted Jinchu to him, asking him to poison Concubine Lan and tell Wanyan Qiyue the cause of the queen's death. Wanyan Qiyue was deeply shocked.

There is no cure for the poison poisoned by Concubine Lan. Unexpectedly, the eldest princess, who has always been at odds with Concubine Lan, is willing to test the poison herself to find an antidote.

This Hong Ling Powder is made from hundreds of poisons. Even if nine out of ten of them are cured, the remaining ones are enough to kill people.

Another characteristic of Hongling Powder is that each type of poison takes half a year to cure, and there are a hundred types of poisons. Even if the most brilliant doctor is hired, the poisoned person will not be able to survive the last poison.

Wanyan Qiyue opened the door and saw her father waiting in front of the case amid the afterglow of the setting sun.

Wanyanzong raised his eyes to look at his eldest daughter, with a chill in his voice: "You are the eldest princess of Yun Kingdom, but you are having an affair with the imperial master. You really followed your mother!"

Wanyan Qiyue raised her eyes and looked at Wanyan Zong intently, taking a deep breath: "Today is the death anniversary of my mother, you shouldn't say that to her."

Wanyan Zong was startled, then snapped: "Your mother is Concubine Lan. I have long stripped that bitch of her title, and she is already a dead person!"

The hand behind Wanyan Qiyue's back was pinched hard into the palm of her hand, causing pain to the point of numbness.

The queen mother who regarded her as the apple of her eye, holding her in her hand for fear of falling, and holding her in her mouth for fear of melting, was plotted by her biological mother, and she was living with the palace guards, and was caught by her father, who immediately broke into the palace. Leng Gong, starving to death!
Although Concubine Lan had explained it to her many times, she could never regard Concubine Lan as her mother.

The mother was injured during childbirth, and five years later she gave birth to Xiao Eleven. Her health was deteriorating. She had always been pure and pure, how could she live with a wretched and insignificant guard?

She hated Concubine Lan and her father about this matter, but that kind-hearted empress would never come back. And she deliberately tried poison on her own body to repay Concubine Lan's kindness, and also to express regret for not saving her mother back then. punishment.

If you are forced to die, you may learn a lot of truth, and maybe it’s time for your father to abdicate!

On the way to escape, Jin Chu held the half potato in his hand tightly, firmly believing that it was the most important thing.

When she was seven years old, she was chewing on the big chicken drumstick given to her by the Eleventh Prince. At that moment, it seemed to be the most important thing.

After moving into the Chu Mansion, she often lay on her back in the shade of a tree, with the sun dappled on her face. A leisurely afternoon was so important to her.

Now, Jinchu realized that his father was coming back, and there was an eleventh prince who obeyed his words, and he suddenly felt that it would be good to continue like this.

The three lanes and seven alleys are brightly lit and crowded with pedestrians. It seems to be much livelier than before.

"Daddy is coming back soon. She will definitely ask me about my homework. If you don't force me to study and read on weekdays, why did you take me out to play tonight?"

It wasn't that Jinchu didn't want to study, it was because she couldn't stand Jun Yan. Listening to his lectures, her mouth opened and closed, and she always felt like she had become a fish in the Queen Mother's pond again. Taishang Laojun was lying on the white jade railing, drooling at her.

Therefore, she would run away from Jun Yan's class if she could. If she couldn't, she would just sleep with her eyes open.

Yes, this is her unique skill. She can fall asleep even without closing her eyes, uniting her mind and wandering around.

"You, if you had studied earlier, you wouldn't have had to work so hard. Today is the Double Ninth Festival."

Yi Xiu helped her put on her curtain hat, and the two of them walked hand in hand toward the crowd.

There were lanterns everywhere on the street, a scene of peace and prosperity for the country and the people. Jinchu's eyes stopped in front of a flower wall, and a familiar voice filled his ears.

"Mutton steamed buns, hot mutton steamed buns!"

Someone was shouting from the front. Jinchu felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was different from what he remembered.

However, I couldn't help but stop and look.

(End of this chapter)

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