Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Just because Hong Zhilian's condition was fairly stable and not getting worse, Hong Zhilian didn't have an imperial doctor by his side, and Yun Qiuqin took care of him.

Otherwise, even if Hong Zhilian can't die, at least he can live a few days longer than the current situation.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's really okay."

Regarding Hong Zhilian's death, the guilty Yun Qiuqin's first reaction was to hide it from her, so no one should find out now.

Otherwise, she was afraid that her life would really be lost.

Because Yun Qiuqin knew the importance of Hong Zhilian to the Seventeenth Prince.

No matter what, Hong Zhilian's death must not be blamed on her, otherwise she would really be doomed this time.

"That line."

The gatekeeper nodded, as expected, he didn't go into the room to check, he was [-]% assured of Yun Qiuqin.

The gatekeepers cooperated so much that Yun Qiuqin was greatly relieved.

After the room became quiet, Yun Qiuqin looked at Hong Zhilian who was bleeding to death from Qi Kong, panicked in her eyes.

Finally, Yun Qiuqin fetched water, wiped off the black poison that flowed from Hong Zhilian's seven holes, and made Hong Zhilian pretend to be lethargic.

Yun Qiuqin wanted to leave, but Yun Qiuqin was worried about Xia Zixuan.

She was afraid that after she left, the Seventeenth Prince and others would directly blame her for Hong Zhilian's death, so she ran away, and blamed Xia Zixuan directly.

Yun Qiuqin lost Xia Furong's daughter and only Xia Zixuan's son, so Yun Qiuqin must find a way to save Xia Zixuan's future.

In this way, the problem arises.

How could she postpone Hong Zhilian's death, or even push it to other people.

Yun Qiuqin used her brain, took some black poisonous blood directly from Hong Zhilian's body, and put it in a small bottle.

After about a cup of tea, Yun Qiuqin's voice came outside the door:

"The official outside is still there, can you come in and do me a favor?"

"what happened?"

Apart from protecting Hong Zhilian and Yun Qiuqin, the people outside would call for people when Hong Zhilian made any changes.

Therefore, when he heard that the person inside wanted to help, the person became a little nervous, fearing that the person lying on the bed would die while he was on duty.

"I want to turn the master over. It's not good for the master to lie down all the time. The imperial doctor once said that you have to turn the master over. It's just that I'm a girl with limited strength, so I'm bothering you."

The existence of Hong Zhilian is invisible, so except for the necessary characters, Hong Zhilian does not have a single palace official around Hong Zhilian, just to reduce the number of people who know Hong Zhilian's existence.

Therefore, if Yun Qiuqin wanted to help Hong Zhilian turn over, he had to find someone to help.

"It's okay."

Hearing that it was only a small problem, the guard heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, and quickly gave his hand, and joined forces with Yun Qiuqin to help Hong Zhi even turn over.

However, when the guard turned Hong Zhilian over, Yun Qiuqin stood on the other side of Hong Zhilian, and moved Hong Zhilian's body when the guard was not paying attention.

Then, Yun Qiuqin dripped the poisonous blood from Hong Zhilian's body on Hong Zhilian's ears and the corners of his eyes again.

After doing all this, Yun Qiuqin finally yelled:

"Master, master, what's wrong with you? Ah! Master, you're bleeding!"