Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 233 Didn't Wake Up
Today, the whole palace is spent in a joyful mood.

Everybody knows.

The emperor will wake up today.

Inside the Golden Palace.

Mingyue fed the last two medicines to the little glutinous rice dumpling on the bed, and then stood aside with her hands down.

Qingyange held her breath, and looked at the little glutinous rice dumpling lying on the bed.

Are you going to wake up soon?
Qing Yange thought so.

Sure enough, Qing Yange only watched the fingertips of the little glutinous rice dumpling move slightly, and the eyelashes that curled up like two cattail fans trembled slightly, as if the eyelids were lifted next second, a pair of beautiful eyes His eyes flickered, and he called out to her crisply: "Auntie."

However, the awakening that Qing Yange expected did not come.

Suddenly, the little glutinous rice dumpling coughed twice, and a smear of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Qingyange turned pale with shock, and shouted in panic: "Quick, go to the imperial doctor!"

Qingyuan didn't expect such a sudden change, so while comforting Qingyange, she called out the door: "Hurry up and call the royal doctor."

Royal Physician Wang is the most skilled imperial physician in this palace.

And Mingyue didn't expect that the emperor hadn't woken up at all, and she vomited blood directly. Her pretty little face was as white as thin paper, and she knelt down on her knees and shouted loudly: "Princess, this servant has never moved!" Take this pill!"

Qingyange just felt out of breath, she held the little chubby hand of the little glutinous rice dumpling with one hand, and took out a handkerchief with the other hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of the little glutinous rice dumpling's mouth.

"Zijin, it's okay. Auntie is here. You can definitely turn the bad luck into good luck."

Seeing that Qingyange ignored her, Mingyue thought that if it was because of her that there would really be a gap between the master and the princess who killed her, the master would never let her go lightly.

She kowtowed quickly, her eyes were full of sincerity, "Princess, you really are not a slave."

Qingyange sighed, she turned her eyes and glanced at Mingyue.

Looking at Mingyue's dark eyes full of firmness and sincerity, it seemed that if Qing Yange really doubted her, she would go to death without hesitation in the next second and prove her innocence.

Qingyange rubbed her temples, closed her eyes, and slightly lifted her thin lips with a bit of coldness, "Then tell me, why did Zijin have such an accident?"

It's not that she doesn't believe in Mingyue.

During this period of time, Mingyue has been serving her side, and she can see that Mingyue has no second thoughts in her heart.

What's more, Mingyue is from Jiuque.

Jiu Que didn't want to make so many corners to harm Zijin.

But right now, Mingyue, who is in charge of keeping the porcelain bottle and feeding the medicine, has become the number one suspect.

When Mingyue, who was originally uncertain, heard Qingyange's words, she knew that Qingyange was giving her a chance.

She took a deep breath, settled her mind and took out the medicine bottle that had just been filled with pills again. She lifted the lid, put it in the tip of her nose and smelled it lightly.

The strong and wanton scent of medicine filled her nostrils.

She argued carefully, then shook the bottle again, poured some of the powder into her hands, and tasted the powder lightly, regardless of life or death.

As she savored it carefully, she seemed to have discovered something.

Her complexion changed drastically, she kowtowed to Qingyange, and shouted respectfully: "Princess, someone changed one or two of the pills."

"What?" Qing Yange's body trembled, her cold eyes subconsciously turned towards Eunuch Chen who had been standing aside and didn't dare to breathe.

Eunuch Chen felt the scorching sight, and quickly knelt down on the ground, shouting in fear:
"Princess, this old slave doesn't have the ability to exchange pills!"

Eunuch Chen could tell from Qingyange's attitude that Qingyange didn't doubt Mingyue at all.

As for this bottle of medicine, besides Mingyue's contact with it, there was also him.

At that time, the cook in the princess's imperial dining room suddenly felt unwell, vomiting and diarrhea, and the imperial doctor went to see him but couldn't do anything, and the most respected and respected doctor Wang happened to return to his hometown to visit relatives. Just in case, the princess sent Mingyue to check the cause.

When everyone's attention was on the imperial dining room, he offered to feed the emperor medicine.

The princess knew that he was the confidant of the former empress before serving the emperor, and the emperor was the only son of the ex-empress, so she believed that he would naturally have no ill thoughts towards the emperor, so she entrusted him with the task of feeding the medicine that day.

Qing Yange stared at Eunuch Chen with her cold eyes, and was about to speak, when the voice of Royal Doctor Wang came from outside the door.

"Princess." Doctor Wang stood at the door and saluted.

"Doctor Wang, come in and have a look." Qingyange called out hastily.

Don't care about so much red tape right now.

A quarter of an hour later.

Doctor Wang said almost the same thing as Mingyue.

"Princess, after taking this pill, the emperor will definitely be able to wake up safely after taking this medicine, as the eminent monk said. However, someone changed one or two of the medicines, and that person must have come prepared. The medicine used in the replacement is similar to the medicine used by the eminent monk, so it is not easy to be detected."

Qing Yange only felt that his mood sank a little.

Who it is is not good for Zijin at this juncture.

Qingyange asked with a cold face: "Is there any help for Zijin?"

That's the priority.

Doctor Wang cupped his hands, with a puzzled expression on his face: "It all depends on the emperor's own good fortune. He may wake up, or he may never wake up, but at least, the emperor's life is saved."

Qingyange just felt distressed and pulled up, and the eyes that looked at Eunuch Chen became a little colder.

Eunuch Chen felt that the gaze seemed to want to tear himself apart. He took a deep breath, crawled to Qing Yange's feet, and shouted: "Princess, I belong to the first queen, how could I treat the first queen?" The only eldest son of the queen has done such a rebellious thing! The princess is really not me!"

He paused, then pointed to Mingyue who was kneeling beside him: "Princess, it's Miss Mingyue. Miss Mingyue's whereabouts are unknown, and she has been keeping this medicine all this time. Who knows who sent her as a spy. Gaining the princess's trust, this is a good show!"

Qing Yange's fist was clenched tightly, Fen Kou had already sunk into his palm, and the pain came, but Qing Yange didn't seem to notice it at all.

Mingyue didn't dare to argue, because she did have more opportunities to touch porcelain vases.

And she was by the princess's side for only about a month.

No matter how you look at it, she is the most likely person to change her dressing.

"Princess, I'm really not an old slave. This old slave is dedicated to the emperor, and has no second thoughts!" Seeing that Qing Yange remained silent, Eunuch Chen thought that she had been persuaded by him. Eunuch Chen immediately chased after the victory and said .

And at this moment, Jiuque's voice sounded like a clear spring in a mountain stream, with a bit of coldness and coolness, "Eunuch Chen, are you really wronged?"

Eunuch Chen's heart trembled slightly, and his body trembled as he prostrated himself on the ground.

He watched a pair of gold-rimmed dark pattern boots walking towards the palace step by step, and finally stopped in front of him.

Eunuch Chen's brain was running fast, he swallowed, forced out a few tears, raised his eyes and shouted: "If the masters don't believe me, the slave is willing to die to prove the slave's innocence!"

(End of this chapter)