The prosperous imperial concubine: the medical princess

Chapter 28
After finishing the morning court early in the morning, Wan Hong went to the Prince's Mansion non-stop, just because he heard that his precious little daughter was ill last night, and the matter seemed to be serious, so he hurriedly took the time to rush away. come over.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw that the room was already a mess, with all kinds of smashed things everywhere, and Wan Yan was hiding in a corner of the room unkempt and screaming, "Get out! Go away!"

Wan Hong's face darkened, and he immediately handed the crutches to the attendant beside him, then, he took a step forward, coughed lightly and said, "Daughter, it's me."

Wan Yan, who was covering her head, looked up intently, and then ran to the front in joy, grabbed the old man's lapel, and shouted as if seeing a savior: "Father! Daddy, you are here! That's great! There is... There is a ghost! There is a ghost here! Come and help me drive it away!"

Seeing his normally intelligent daughter suddenly appearing in such a state of embarrassment, Wan Hong frowned, stared at the little maid beside him, and sternly scolded: "What the hell is going on? What's the matter? Report it to me quickly!"

The little maid immediately fell to her knees with a terrified "plop", and replied tremblingly, "Back... back to the master! It was a maid who drowned in the backyard two days ago, and then... Miss has nightmares every day... "

"Maid?" Wan Hong's old wrinkled eyes narrowed slightly: "Which maid is under Madam?"

"Master, it's... a maid who just entered the mansion... Miss Su's house..."

"Oh? It's her?" Wan Hong's eyes flashed slightly, as if there was a little light, and he immediately turned his head to look at Wan Yan again, and said bluntly: "Why? You killed that girl? "

Wan Yan was taken aback for a moment, then her face turned pale, she bit her lower lip and nodded.

Wan Hong couldn't help laughing coldly, raised his head and straightened his wrinkled sleeves, his tone of voice seemed contemptuous: "If you kill it, you will kill it, it's just a maid, what's the big deal?"

"But... Dad..." Wan Yan swallowed her saliva, nervously tugged at his sleeve and said in shock, "This girl seems to be a little different, now...she has turned into a ghost and wants to come to me now trouble……"

Wan Hong didn't want to hear it, but couldn't help but chuckled: "Haha? Ghost? My dear daughter, I think you've been a little confused lately. How can there be ghosts in this world? If there are ghosts in this world, those who are The many colleagues I framed, have I already skinned and cramped me? Why am I still alive?"

When he said this, Wan Yan was also slightly taken aback, then she lowered her head in doubt, and finally regained her composure, and couldn't help murmuring thoughtfully: "Daddy can say that... it's my daughter. ...It's my daughter who made a big fuss..."

Immediately, Wan Hong looked at her again, and said in a calm voice: "Yan'er, you are always cautious in doing things, and you are especially careful in your thoughts. Why are you so out of control this time?"

Wan Yan seemed to be awakened by a word, and sometimes panicked. Before she could react, the old hand had already covered her forehead, and then her eyes sank.

"Yan'er, have you eaten anything recently? What have you used?" Wan Hong couldn't help asking.

Wan Yan opened her eyes wide, and said in disbelief: "Daddy, are you saying that I might have been drugged?" After lowering her head and thinking for a while, she felt something was wrong again: "But...it's impossible , the entire Prince's Mansion is full of my people... Even if someone has great abilities..."

The little maid at the side was afraid that Wan Hong would offend her, so she hurriedly interjected nervously: "That's right, it's impossible, I'm taking care of Miss's basic necessities of life, and...the imperial doctor came over last night for a thorough examination." Miss's body, but I didn't find any other abnormalities..."

Wan Yan also nodded in confusion: "That's right, Daddy, I can't be so careless, and what I did a few days ago with the Taoist priest, if the woman used some unrefined witchcraft, she would definitely be able to do it." I figured it out."

Wan Hong snorted coldly and said: "The important thing is not the means, but the purpose. If you are sure that the girl did it, Yan'er, then you must not tolerate it."

Wan Yan's eyes flickered slightly, then she nodded and said, "Yes, Daddy, what should I do then?"

Wan Hong's deep and sophisticated eyes immediately passed the window, looking at the reflection in the opposite lake with little ripples, the corners of his mouth slightly grinned, and his low and cold voice knew every word: "Of course, cut-grass-destroy- root."

Early this morning, Su Ying came to greet Wan Yan as usual, but she didn't see her person, but only got a word from Wan Yan's close servant girl.

"My empress has been feeling unwell for the past few days. She ordered me to tell my side concubine that I don't have to pay my respects these few days. I heard that the Empress Temple in the south of the city is very efficacious. I hope you can go there tomorrow to pray for my empress's safety."

"What? Tomorrow?" Su Ying couldn't help being surprised.

The little servant girl repeated with a drawn out tone: "Yes, the carriage is already prepared for you, I hope you can get on the road early tomorrow morning, I heard that the sooner you go to the Empress Temple, the more effective it will be."

"But..." Su Ying still felt a little uneasy in her heart, and hurriedly said: "Didn't we usually not be allowed to go out casually? Why now..."

"Don't worry, this is the mother's approval, so naturally I won't hold you accountable."

"But... I just entered the mansion not long ago, so it's not appropriate for me to represent you..."

Unexpectedly, the little servant girl snorted coldly: "Now my mother is sick, and you should also share your worries for my mother because of love and reason. Do you think that your mother will not be able to afford it once she is sick?"

Su Ying quickly lowered her head: "Don't dare... I just..." She seemed to think of something while she lowered her eyes, and continued to ask: "Where... is Your Highness? Where is Your Highness? Can Your Highness follow me?" I go together?"

The little maid said in a strange tone: "His Royal Highness will go to Xueshi Wang tomorrow, and will not be in the mansion."

"Really..." Su Ying couldn't help but thumped her heart, and immediately sank, she couldn't feel the thoughts in her heart, but she could only suppress the panic and nodded quickly: "Okay, I understand."

As the saying goes, the height of the Tao is one foot, and the height of the devil is one foot, Su Ying finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Asking her to go to the Niangniang Temple to pray for blessings so abruptly is not just as simple as the Hongmen Banquet, it is just a matter of writing the words "I want to kill you" on her forehead. Su Ying is not stupid and naturally knows that she will go to fix it tomorrow It was dangerous, but she couldn't find a reason to shirk it for a while, and it really reflected what A'Zhu said.

(End of this chapter)