The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 563 The emperor is poisoned?

Suddenly, Feng Yao remembered what Empress Ma said to him yesterday, it seemed that there was some unknown secret about Qingping.Although Feng Yao knew that Qingping would not harm him, Empress Ma might not be kind enough to tell him something.But he still couldn't help being curious, and unconsciously looked at the back of Qingping's neck, but now that Qingping's back neck was covered by a collar, Feng Yao naturally couldn't see anything.

At this moment, Qingping managed to break free from Yanjin's arms, and stood up straight.

Yan Jin didn't speak, and her arms were hanging obediently, and there was no movement of pulling Qingping.But Qingping still gave Yan Jin a hard look, and then bent down to pull her skirt.

When Qingping pulled the hem of her skirt, Feng Yao could see clearly that one of Yan Jin's feet had stepped on Qingping's skirt.It's no wonder that Qing Ping was about to fall into Yan Jin's arms when she stood up, and it was this guy who tripped her secretly.

Feng Yao couldn't help being funny, he quietly took two steps back, covered his mouth with his hands, his laughing shoulders trembled.Qingping naturally saw Feng Yao smiling, walked over and punched Feng Yao heavily on the shoulder, and pulled her away.

But she heard Yan Jin behind her say "Oops", then covered her belly with both hands, bent over and continued to cry out in pain.

Feng Yao touched his nose, he really didn't know what Yan Jin was doing.But when she turned around, she saw that Qingping's expression changed slightly.

Qingping walked back and pushed Yanjin's shoulder to make him sit upright.Then he took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, poured out a vermilion medicine and pill, and put it into Yan Jin's mouth.

Yan Jin swallowed the medicine directly, and still looked at Qingping with crooked eyebrows and a smile, her appearance was a bit rascal.

But Qingping sighed, sat down beside Yanjin, and then reached out to untie Yanjin's belt.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yao was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, and he covered his face and wanted to run out almost immediately.But he only took two steps before Qingping stopped him.

Hearing Qingping's voice said anxiously: "Yao'er, don't go, do me a favor."

"Ah?!!" Feng Yao's footsteps suddenly froze, and he wished he could grow wings and fly out of the room.In his heart, he couldn't help scolding Qingping for being shameless, how could he help her with such a matter?
But Qing Ping said anxiously: "Hurry up, bring over that hand stove filled with charcoal fire. The poison on his body has exploded."

poison!Only then did Feng Yao come to his senses, and turned his head to look at Yan Jin.Seeing that Yan Jin still had that foolish look, only staring at Qing Ping's side face with a smile on her face, the deep affection in those eyes was as thick as spring water.

But Feng Yao immediately noticed that although Yan Jin's face was calm, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.His teeth also seemed to be gnashing, which made his overly beautiful face show the unique rigidity and toughness of a man.

It was only then that Feng Yao knew that Yan Jin was probably enduring something, most likely it was pain, very painful, very painful.

At this time, Qingping had also untied Yan Jin's belt and skirt, and tore off his clothes indiscriminately, revealing a white and strong chest.But Qingping didn't give up, and directly opened his clothes, revealing his strong and neat abdominal muscles.

While urging Feng Yao to get the hand stove, Qingping rubbed her hands vigorously, and then pressed her palms on Yan Jin's abdomen.

Only then did Feng Yao come back to his senses, he trotted to the hand stove with his skirt in hand, then picked up the tongs from the side of the brazier, put two pieces of red-hot coals in the hand stove, and closed the lid again.

This hand stove is specially made, only the size of two fists.In the center is a small hearth made of brass, and the outside is hollowed out with a whole piece of heat-resistant agarwood, and the small brass furnace is placed in it and wrapped.In this way, the heat of the copper stove inside is distributed to the agarwood, which has the effect of keeping warm without being hot.It's very warm in your arms in winter or at your feet at night.

Feng Yao brought the hand stove over, and Qingping reached out to take it, and then placed it directly on Yan Jin's abdomen.And Fengyao also saw that just when Qingping reached out to take over the stove, Yan Jin's abdomen, which had been warmed by her hand just now, was already slightly blue, obviously poisoned.

"What's going on here?" Feng Yao was puzzled, even more shocked.Yan Jin is now the emperor, poisoning him is a serious crime for killing the king.But the imperial doctor just came to see it, why didn't he see the difference?

Yan Jin let out a "tsk", it seemed that she was feeling better than before, she didn't talk to her, she just closed her eyes and gasped for breath.

And Qingping held the stove with both hands, looked at Feng Yao shaking his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "He refused to say."

Refuse to say?Feng Yao pondered the meaning of Qing Ping's words, did it mean that Yan Jin knew who poisoned her, but she kept it a secret?
Qingping freed another hand, and pinched up her sleeve to help Yanjin wipe the sweat off her forehead.As soon as she finished wiping, Yan Jin sighed, grabbed Qingping's hand, and dragged it to her lips with a "baji".

My dear Qingping withdrew her hand as if bitten by a cat, and gave Yanjin a glare.But the hand that had been holding the stove did not let go.

Feng Yao couldn't help at this time, and seeing Yan Jin's disheveled clothes, he simply took a small thin blanket from the side and covered Yan Jin's body.He covered his strong chest with Qingping's hand holding the stove.

After a while, Yan Jin said "hmm", then raised a hand, and patted Qing Ping's hand that was still holding the stove through the blanket, it seemed that it was all right.

But Feng Yao knew that the poison should not be eliminated, but only suppressed temporarily.

Only then did Qingping remove her hand, including the stove, from Yan Jin's body.With that hand, the blanket that had been covering him was lifted off, revealing Yan Jin's chest again.However, Yan Jin didn't seem to want to hide her shame, she was still lying lazily, showing her whole chest and abdominal muscles.

Qingping's face flushed, and she quickly glanced at Fengyao.Feng Yao had already taken over the stove, and took the opportunity to turn around.Taking advantage of this time, Qingping tidied up Yanjin's skirt and fastened her belt again.

"Cough cough" Yan Jin coughed intentionally, and said, "Go get me a glass of warm water, the pill is still stuck in my throat."

Feng Yao understood immediately, knowing that he should avoid it at this time, and hurried to the door.But he heard Yan Jin shouting behind him: "Qingping, you go."

"Huh?" Feng Yao was startled, turned around, and saw Yan Jin squinting her peach blossom eyes and pointing her finger at herself.

Feng Yao was stunned, and after a while, he pointed his finger at the tip of his nose, and said a little silly: "I'll go?" Then he pointed to Qingping and said, "She should go?"

(End of this chapter)