Concubine

Chapter 65 Orchid Handkerchief
Qin Zhihui was slightly taken aback, and raised her head to look at him: "Why am I such a charming lady?"

"Look at your hands, they are so white and tender, they are so smooth, they don't look like the hands of our common people." He stretched out his palm and rubbed it exaggeratedly, "Look at you, you can even rub the calluses off! "

Qin Zhihui burst out laughing, quickly covered her mouth with her hands, and gave Yang Qiuchi a sideways look: "Are you still a commoner?"

"What's the matter? I don't believe it? I've never done anything since I was a child picking manure, farming, plowing, threshing grain, herding cattle, and mowing grass! Miss Jiao like you."

The faint sorrow floated across Qin Zhihui's face again, and she said to herself: "Miss Jiao... sister, yes..."

"Sister? Do you have a sister?" Yang Qiuchi asked.

Qin Zhihui seemed to wake up from a dream, nodded, then immediately shook her head again, but said nothing.

I made her laugh at first, but when I mentioned my sister, she fell silent again. This is not fun, what should I do?Yang Qiuchi looked here and there for ideas, and saw the jug and wine glasses on the round table under the red candles, and patted the back of Qin Zhihui's hand: "By the way, it's time for us to drink the wine!"

When Qin Zhihui heard this, her body shook slightly, her face became pale, without a trace of blood.

Yang Qiuchi didn't pay attention, and said happily: "You sit down, I'll pour the wine." After finishing speaking, he stood up.

"Wait!" Qin Zhihui grabbed Yang Qiuchi's clothes and stopped talking.

Yang Qiuchi bent down in surprise and asked, "What's the matter? Zhihui."

"No~ it's nothing..., I'll pour it." Qin Zhihui stood up, walked to the round table, picked up the jug, and filled the two small wine glasses.

Yang Qiuchi was secretly fortunate that he poured the aphrodisiac directly into the jug, otherwise, if she poured the wine herself, it would be difficult to put the medicine in. As for how to drink the wine later, it will be up to him to play it by ear, just find a chance to pour it out up.It seems that he is still very smart, Yang Qiuchi is a little complacent.

Qin Zhihui handed a glass of wine to Yang Qiuchi, forced a smile, and said, "Husband, after drinking this glass of wine...the concubine is yours..."

Yang Qiuchi smiled and said: "Zhihui, don't worry, I will love you and love you in the future!" He picked up the glass of wine on the table and handed it over.

Qin Zhihui nodded silently, took the wine glass, looked at the wine in the glass blankly, her hands were trembling slightly, and there were circles of ripples in the wine glass.

Yang Qiuchi asked in surprise: "What's the matter? Zhihui, are you okay?"

Qin Zhihui collected herself and smiled, "It's nothing, I, I'm just a little, a little scared."

Oh~!Yang Qiuchi understood that this little girl was a little scared about the upcoming bridal chamber, which was normal, it was the first time for a woman.Yang Qiuchi raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, you won't be afraid after drinking this wine!"

"Yes..." Qin Zhihui smiled miserably, raised her neck, and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

Yang Qiuchi took advantage of the moment when she was holding the wine with both hands, and the long sleeves covered her eyes for a moment, quickly poured the glass of wine from her shoulders back, holding the empty glass as if drinking, and then slowly put down the glass.

Qin Zhihui put down her wine glass, and seeing Yang Qiuchi drink that glass of wine, her face became even paler.

Yang Qiuchi asked with concern: "Zhihui, are you feeling unwell? Look at you, your forehead is covered with cold sweat." He reached out and touched Qin Zhihui's forehead.

Qin Zhihui smiled faintly: "Husband, I'm fine, you sit down, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Yang Qiuchi took Qin Zhihui's hand, and the two sat at the round table.

At this time, the noisy sound outside had long since disappeared, the guests had already left and went back, and the maids and servants began to clean up the dishes.

Qin Zhihui took out a white handkerchief from her arms, and handed it to Yang Qiuchi: "Husband, do you recognize this handkerchief?"

Yang Qiuchi took it over and took a closer look. There was a cluster of orchids embroidered on the handkerchief, and two butterflies danced beside it. Yang Qiuchi carefully identified the scar, which looked like an old bloodstain, and shook his head slightly: "I don't know, whose is it? Is it yours? This dark piece is blood, right? How could there be blood on it? ?”

Qin Zhihui didn't ask any questions, but looked at Yang Qiuchi suspiciously: "Take a closer look, you really don't recognize it? This handkerchief is sister Ruolan..."

"Ruolan? Who is Ruolan?" Yang Qiuchi asked.

"What? You don't even know Ruolan?" Qin Zhihui was even more surprised.

Yang Qiuchi scratched his head and said: "I encountered a strange wind a few days ago and swept me away. Since then, I have forgotten everything about me. My mother said, maybe I was scared gone."

"Ah?" Qin Zhihui exclaimed in shock, "Then you really can't remember anything?"

"Yes!" Yang Qiuchi touched the handkerchief, "Is this important? You knew me before?"

Qin Zhihui didn't answer, but just looked at Yang Qiuchi blankly, frowned suddenly, and covered her stomach with her hands.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" Yang Qiuchi put the handkerchief into his arms and asked Qin Zhihui's arm.

Qin Zhihui shook her head lightly, and said to herself, "You can't remember... better... ouch!..." Struggling to stand up, she fell limply to the ground.

"What's wrong? Zhihui, what's wrong with you?" Yang Qiuchi panicked and knelt on the ground to support Qin Zhihui, "Is your stomach hurting? What's going on?"

Qin Zhihui was lying on the ground with her body bent, her hands covering her lower abdomen, her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, she ignored Yang Qiuchi's questioning, and just moaned. After a while, her moaning turned into a cry of pain, her body kept rolling on the ground, and then she began to vomit , spitting out yellow-green bitter water and mucus, accompanied by bloodshot eyes.

poisoned!Seeing this symptom, Yang Qiuchi immediately thought that Qin Zhihui might be poisoned. Before he had time to think about why he was poisoned, he stood up and rushed to the door, opened the door and shouted: "Mother, Xiaoxue, come quickly! Zhihui is poisoned." !" Shouted a few times, then ran back and picked Qin Zhihui up from the ground, shouting.

The maids and servants who were cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and sweeping the floor in the yard were shocked when they heard this. The little maid Yuechan, who Mother Yang arranged to serve Qin Zhihui, ran into the bridal chamber first, and called out to Qin Zhihui who was on the ground, her face was so anxious that changed color.The other servants rushed to call Mother Yang and Feng Xiaoxue.

Mother Yang and Feng Xiaoxue rushed over upon hearing the news. As soon as Mother Yang entered the door, seeing Qin Zhihui's appearance, she panicked: "What's wrong? What's going on? Ah?"

Feng Xiaoxue also screamed in shock, and hurriedly squatted down to help Yang Qiuchi hug Qin Zhihui in a panic, then turned around and shouted to the servants: "Go and call the doctor! Go!"

"Hey~!" Several servants hurriedly agreed and ran out.

Yang Qiuchi tried his best to calm himself down. Judging from the situation just now, the biggest possibility is that there was poison in the wine. As for how the poison came from, he didn't have time to think about it. If this kind of food-borne poisoning is discovered in time, the most important thing is to Perform gastric lavage to spit out the poison in the stomach, so as to minimize the poisoning, and then carry out targeted detoxification.

Looking down at Qin Zhihui, she saw that she was panting heavily with her mouth open, her face was pale, there was bloody foam hanging from the corner of her mouth, and her whole body had already started to twitch.

It seems that the poison is very strong, if we wait for Lang Zhong to arrive, it may be too late.

Yang Qiuchi made a decisive decision, turned around and shouted: "Mother, hurry up and bring a basin of warm water, add a few spoonfuls of salt, mix it in the water, and take a ladle, hurry up!"

When Mother Yang saw Qin Zhihui's eyes turn white, she was already trembling with panic, she couldn't even speak, how could she get things.The maid on the side, Xiangqing, was quite calm, heard Yang Qiuchi's words clearly, and said repeatedly: "Old madam, servant girl go get it!" After saying that, she ran towards the kitchen like flying.

(End of this chapter)