The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 42

After a while, Qing'er wiped away the sweat and retracted the hand that was helping Jun Zechen's acupoints, and moved her eyes to Shen Qiaoyan to signal: "Miss, what should I do now?"

Shen Qiaoyan blinked her eyes, indicating that it was okay.

Qing'er nodded and said to everyone: "Okay, the poison of the prince has been cured, you can take the prince back to the room to rest, it is estimated that the prince will wake up after ten or eight days of rest."

Everyone nodded in doubt, while Xiao Tangzi and Xiao Yuanzi carried the prince back to the room.

Shen Qiaoyan watched Jun Zechen being placed on the bed to lie down, and she cast a look at Qing'er.

Qing'er nodded and said: "You all go away, let the prince rest quietly."

Everyone left after hearing the words, but Xiao Tangzi and Xiao Yuanzi were still a little worried and wanted to stay and take care of Jun Zechen, but Shen Qiaoyan perfunctorily kicked them out of the room.

A flash of light flashed in Shen Qiaoyan's black eyes, and she immediately closed the door of Jun Zechen's room, leaving only Qing'er and her.

She breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly to Jun Zechen's bed, stretched out her hand to take Jun Zechen's pulse, and carefully observed his expression.

She pondered for a while and then lifted the quilt to look at someone's legs.

"Miss, what are you doing here?" Qing'er frowned in confusion, watching Shen Qiaoyan turn over Jun Zechen.

Shen Qiaoyan had a serious expression on her face, she fiddled with her fingers to answer irrelevant questions and shouted to Qing'er: "Qing'er, come and help me to support him, I want to see his back."

Qing'er looked a little dazed, it was rare to see that her young lady was so serious about saving people, her young lady always only killed people but did not save others, but today she was so concerned about the poisoning of the prince.

Qing'er hesitated for a while, before realizing that Shen Qiaoyan was talking to her just now, "Oh, Qing'er is here."

Qing'er lifted Jun Zechen's body, Shen Qiaoyan took off someone's shirt with both hands without blinking.

"Miss, what are you doing!" Qing'er was so frightened by Shen Qiaoyan's move that she turned her head and blushed.

Shen Qiao touched Jun Zechen's back without saying a word, and looked at it carefully, she muttered to herself for a while.

In the end, he helped Jun Zechen put on his outer shirt, went to the table in the room, poured a glass of water and sat down, the expression on his face changed from nervousness at the beginning to indifferent.

Qing'er was surprised to see her young lady finish this series of strange actions without blushing and heartbeat, swallowed her saliva and pulled the corners of her mouth, her face was full of confusion, and she put Jun Zechen down in her hand back.

She walked up to Shen Qiaoyan's side, hesitated to speak, and was afraid to ask her lady, but her lady didn't answer her, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Shen Qiaoyan picked up the table with a natural expression, and just took a sip of the water she poured.

"Miss, you tell Qing'er, what's wrong with the prince? Why don't you even know what the prince has been poisoned by?" In the end, Qing'er couldn't hold back anymore and asked Shen Qiaoyan.

Shen Qiaoyan took out four silver coins from her waist and showed them to Qing'er, saying: "When Jun Zechen caused me to drown, I was in a hurry and planned to die with him, so I used a hundred-poison needle on him."

"What!" Qing'er's eyes widened, "Miss, you are crazy!"

"The situation was urgent at that time, and I didn't think too much about it, so..." Shen Qiaoyan sighed and put away the four silver needles in his hand.

"Hundred poisonous needles, once pierced into a person's body, they will melt immediately. A strong martial artist can last for ten days, and an ordinary person will die immediately!" Qing'er stated seriously.

"The reason why Jun Zechen is poisoned now is because of his deep internal energy. I just inspected his body. The acupoints you sealed can temporarily delay him, but it is estimated that he will die of poison in about ten days. "Shen Qiaoyan said lightly, and took another sip of water.

"Miss, are you still sitting here drinking water so calmly? If the prince dies of poison in ten days, the emperor should settle the score with you, miss." Qing'er looked at Shen Qiaoyan anxiously.

(End of this chapter)